“With pleasure.”
Chapter 28
Odessa
With our jumpsuits discarded, I could see every inch of Dex’s hard dick. I’d seen it before at the pool, and then in the shower, but I hadn’t been up close. Nor in my right mind. But now that the nectar had dissipated and he was standing so close to me, I could appreciate the impressive length and shape of his manhood. Nerves clung to my stomach as I looked at him.
Deep in my mind, I knew there was no coming back from this moment. Once we crossed this line, everything would change. And if by some miracle I did make it out of here alive, I would have to confess what I’d done. It was an ending of what I thought my life would be, but the beginning of the one I chose for myself.
Too long I’d lived by everyone else’s rules and expectations. Now, I would live for myself. Even if that scared me. At least it would be my choice.
Dex’s hands wrapped around my hips. My hands went up to where his mask was and undid his ties. “I want to see you fully as you enter me.” I said.
He let me remove his mask, and then he did the same to mine.
“So, fucking beautiful,” he murmured, caressing the side of my cheek. It was tender and reverent, like he was committing this moment to memory.
My fingers explored the wide expanse of his chest. Feeling every hard ridge beneath my skin. It was still damp from the pool, but soft, and warm, and inviting. His hard cock bobbed between us. Looking at it now, I felt a rush of embarrassment. What if I was bad at this?
“We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” he said, studying my face. I must have looked uncertain, but really, I was just nervous.
“No, I do. I just— feel inexperienced. I don’t know what I’m doing.”
“I’ve watched you figure out your magick and your own inner power while surviving the unimaginable. There’s no way you won’t be able to figure this out too. Your body already knows what to do. I’ll help you,” he said bending his neck to take my lips in his. He kissed me like we might never have the chance to again. It was sweet and slow at first, but then it turned heated and full of need. His cock found its way between my legs, the tip hitting me in my most sensitive place. I was still reeling from the orgasm that Dex had wrung from my body, but I still wanted more.
“Gods your skin is softer than the sweetest nectar, Odessa,” he praised as his hands roamed the length of my body, exploring. His large hands wrapped around my breasts, his fingers brushing over the nipples, pulling them between his thumb and pointer fingers with the perfect amount of pressure. It was clear he knew what he was doing, but I didn’t want to think about that now. I just wanted to be immersed in this moment and how good he made me feel.
“Do you take a tonic?” I asked him. I’d taken one since I’d become engaged, thinking that now Theo might want to take that step with me. He never had.
“Yes, do you?”
I nodded and he smiled wide. “Good, then I can fill you up with my cum and make you carry it around inside you till it drips down your legs.”
My mouth popped open at his words. The image he painted was dirty, but I loved it. It made me feel like I was his and he was mine.
“Now get on the ground, I want to see you laid out before me before I fuck that pretty pussy of yours.”
I obeyed, putting my jumpsuit between me and the filthy floor. My elbows dug into the earth below as Dex stood above me stroking his hard cock from balls to tip in a well-practiced motion. He spat on his hand and continued to stroke himself, making his cock even larger with each pull he took.
He knelt down, knees digging into the rough ground as he put his free hand on my bent knee and pushed my legs wider.
“I dreamed about this,” I confessed.
His dark furrowed eyebrows shot up, “You did?”
I nodded, “Before the games started, I dreamed you snuck into my room and looked at me just as you are now.”
“I should have. Gods know how much I wanted to.”
His hand moved up my inner thigh as I leaned back, feeling electricity in his soft touch.
“You’re a vision, Odessa. I know I called you princess before, but your more than that. Your beauty rivals that of a divine being. A goddess that was made just for me.”
I blushed at his blasphemous words. To call a mortal anything akin to a goddess was forbidden. He planted a kiss on my thigh as he lined up his cock. It pressed against my entrance, making me gasp.
“You shouldn’t say such things,” I said feeling that blush burn my cheeks.
“I will, and I don’t care about should and shouldn’t. I only care about how I feel when I’m around you.”
