Cu*m-Tongue
1008 Words
Vinorca Jona POV
Dante’s thumb pad rubbed against my p***y walls, and I groaned in pleasure.
My stomach clenched from the inside as if I was going to c*m just from his touch.
I started panicking at his touch, knowing he was forcing me, and my mind knew it too.
"Hmmmm- ah," I moaned in pleasure as he entered one thick and long finger inside my wet folds.
Chills ran through my body, immersed in the pleasure sweeping my senses away. My toes curled as he entered another finger, curling them in a C-shape, expanding it all.
“Ahmmmm,” I gasped when he lowered his face, and his chin touched my wetness.
Something cold brushed me, and I was shocked as his tongue entered inside me along with his two fingers.
He slowly started sliding his tongue in and out while his fingers tucked into the space for it. His speed increased, and I groaned and moaned, feeling everything inside me getting slippery.
"Ahhhhhh! I am going to c*m, please pull your tongue and fingers out," I screamed in pleasure, forgetting the pain of my sore throat.
He thrust his tongue wildly while his fingers worked, rubbing me from the inside. I clenched the bedsheet with my fist, and with a final heavy breath, I came on his fingers and tongue.
He pulled his tongue and fingers out, and I breathed lazily, my grip on the bedsheet loosened.
I felt relaxed and tired after cumming on his tongue and fingers.
"You taste so great, Bunny; I can't get enough of you," Dante said as my eyes fell on him.
He sucked his fingers and rolled his tongue over them, showing how much he was enjoying it.
"Bunny, tell me, who gave this mark to you?" His sudden question confused me, and I followed his eyes to see my stomach red from being kicked by Amy at university.
His eyes looked like they would dig holes in the wound if I didn’t answer him. "Now you are going to answer me, or do you want me to find out on my own?" he asked with anger in his eyes, looking like he would kill whoever did this to me.
"I fell," I replied with a heavy breath. Amy may be a certified b***h, but she is the ex-Beta's daughter and the current Beta's sister. I don't want to get into trouble by naming her. Who knows if Dante will even take my side? He cares about his people, and that doesn't include me.
"Is that so, Bunny?" His eyes sharpened as he pulled his fingers from his mouth and pressed them on the redness of my stomach. The wet fingers caused me to hiss in pain. "You think I didn't notice the bracelet and how this mark was imprinted on you before I could imprint my own marks on you? You are wearing another man's gift. Such a shame, Bunny." He pressed harder, and I screamed in pain, my body bursting with agony. He pressed as if he would dig his fingers into my stomach, ripping it open without caring about the hurt he was causing.
I started shivering, realising I forgot about the bracelet. But how did he know Lewis gave it to me?
"Amanda gifted it to me," I lied, hoping it would help. Dante sent Lewis away himself, so taking Amanda's name makes more sense.
"Amanda?" He raised his eyebrows, analysing my face and words.
"Lewis’ sister," I gasped as he pinched the wounded part, and I squeezed my eyes shut to bear the pain.
"How many lies are you going to tell, Bunny? Today I thought to give you the best gift of your life, but you spoiled everything. For so many years, I waited for this day, and you broke everything. You’ve built so many lies in just three years, it's just so messed up, Bunny." He dug his nails in and drew blood from my wound.
Each word he spoke reflected what he knew, not what I might want him to know. He was so scary that I felt like he would shred me apart. He was heavenly insane, and I knew I couldn't escape, no matter how many lies I tried to hold up.
"This is why I hate you. Your existence makes me feel so disgusting. This blood running inside your veins makes you disgusting, right?" He tilted his head, his nails digging more into my stomach.
This man was not bipolar; he lacked a stable personality. One second, he screamed, then he made me scream in pleasure, and suddenly he changed, calling me names. I could never understand his insanity.
"You are just making me so angry, Vin, and that's not good for your health," Dante warned as he stood up, wearing his pants.
His exposed upper body showed his anger with visible veins. Before I could say or do anything, he grabbed my hair and dragged me out of bed.
My naked body collided with the cold floor, and my knees started bleeding as he dragged me.
"This is going to be a great show today, Bunny," he laughed, creeping me out with his words and tone.
I tried to stop him by holding his hand, but he continued dragging me out of the room, naked and helpless.
My skin got peeled from being dragged on the floor, and my blood stained the floor. I felt embarrassed and vulnerable, not knowing what he would do next.
"You love playing games. Today, I will make sure you enjoy all the games we will play, Bunny. This will be fun for me and a great experience for you too, Vin," Dante laughed maniacally, dragging me down the stairs ruthlessly.
My head collided with the edge of the stairs.
“Ahhhhhhh!!!!!” I screamed in pain. He continued dragging me, showing no mercy.
"Leave me, Dante. You are hurting me," I screamed in pain, trying to dig my nails into his hand to make him release his grip on my hair.
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