His Dark Desire: Tales of a Yandere

55 iii. Officially Engaged [Bonus chapter]

“Are you mad? What are you doing Dom?!” she castigated him as he followed her to the restroom.

“Shhhh.... Do you want people to hear us,” he faced her on the counter mirror, her fingers spread out for support as she felt his body crushing hers.

“This is reprehensible. How can you do this at our own engagement party? People will notice,” she reminded him as she blushed profusely.

He lifted her dress into her abdomen, exposing her legs. She heard something being ripped and realized it was the thin silky material of her stockings.

She bit on her lower lip as she tried to struggle from underneath but he won’t budge.

“Please Dom, not here. And not at our engagement party,” she bit her lower lip as Dominus started to kiss her, from the tip of her ears to the shoulderblades exposed by her sleeveless dress.

She let out a whimper when he started sucking on her neck, the feeling of his teeth grazing on her skin made her unable to do anything but moan. “Please darling, at least when we get home.”

He chuckled, “You know I love the way you lie at first honey. You say you don’t want to be fucked right now, and yet, look at how wet you are already.”

“Your body has been asking for this ever since, I am just too good-natured to ignore. Do you need me to show you how much you want this too?” his fingers rubbed on her wet panty, making her gasp.

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“See honey, you are so slick for me, just surrender to what you really want baby,” he slid his hand inside, his other hand holding her thigh as she let out a soft moan.

Of course, he knows where to touch and how to touch her exactly. The unfairness of it all eats at her as she held tighter to the counter.

He massaged her clit with his thumb and slid his middle finger inside her core, making her knees tremble. Her juices easily glide down her legs, making her whimper. “Dominus!”

“What baby? Is it wrong to touch my queen when she confessed she belongs to me?” he teased her, dipping his head on her neck.

“It is wrong to go here and be doing this when our guests are all waiting outside for the two of us,” she corrected him, pouting.

“You look so cute, I just want to fuck the hell out of you, queenie,” he whispered, sucking on the pale skin of her neck.

“Dominus!” she panted as he pumped his fingers inside of her. It is too much!

“What baby? I’m just saying, you are thirsty and in need of some refreshments. Sometimes I think you just love denying it so that I can prove you wrong,” he snickered and grazed his teeth on her shoulder, stopping himself from biting her.

“Please Dom,” she tried to deny how turned on she is. She feels so ashamed and yet her body doesn’t want him to stop.

It was like an innate desire that he has aroused inside of her and now all she wants to do is to be his completely. To be devoured mind, body, and soul.

To be taken by him whenever and however it pleases him. To be used, to be loved, to be fucked so senselessly so. She blushed as these thoughts overwhelmed her.

What can she do when this man made her feel so carnally inclined? She almost laughed at the words. Ahhh, she is crazy.

“Now look at yourself in the mirror, honey. Look at how I will take you from behind, and your expression as I fuck you up. See for yourself how insanely good you look as you abandon all reasons,” he whispered behind her ear, his hot breath making her lose her mind as he forced her to look at her own wanton expression in the mirror.

“You look so needy, all I want to do is to fuck you hard,” he continued as he too looked at her face in the mirror.

Her eyes were glassy, as if she is about to cry, her hair now in a mess, and her lipstick were all over her face.

“I look horrible,” she corrected him.

“Nonsense, you look so damned sexy. I couldn’t even stop myself from doing this,” she heard him unbuckling his belt and in an instant, she felt him thrusting hard inside of her.

“Dominus!” her back arches when he hit her cervix and held into her waist, slamming himself in and out of her like she was a weightless, useless ragdoll.

“Don’t worry honey, it will be just for a little while. I’ll make it quick. I just need to feel you tighten up your hole for me,” he convinced her, buckling his hips as her walls tightened around his cock.

“Fuck, how are you still so tight when we have done this countless times before? Baby, you feel so good. So fucking good, honey,” he grunted as he continued to thrust in and out of her

“Dominus, I can’t! Ahhhnnnn! Please!” she panted as tears fell down her cheeks. It feels so good, she couldn’t help it.

She started squirming from under him as he held her by her jaw, forcing her to look at their reflection when she tried to look away. Her eyes were filled with lust as her lips opened and her saliva started to trail down her neck.

“Ahnnnn... Dominusss....” she moaned out his name, unable to keep silent any longer as he held her by her hair pulling into her strands as he ride her.

He was like a massive stallion as he kept pounding into her walls. Her walls clenched tightly into his cock as their passion built up.

“Dominus!” she whimpered, fuck, she has lost it all. This feels good.

The roughness of the taking made her bosoms press into the cold tiles of the counter, her nipples being squeezed by the force of his taking. “Dominus!” she cried out his name again.

“Please... No more... my body is too sensitive, I’ll blank out if you continue,” she felt her knees give in from under him as she orgasmed, her legs lifted as she remained impaled on his shaft.

“What is so wrong with that, queenie?” his hands went to her breasts, pinching her nipples.

“The party... guests...” she tried to reason, her mind unable to form a coherent sentence as he slammed hard inside her, hitting her g-spot, causing her second orgasm as her body trembles under his touch.

“Let them wait, it is our party anyway,” he assured her, sweat starting to form on his brow as he took her roughly.

“Ahnnnnn... Please... no more...” her tongue stuck out of her mouth as she felt herself tightening around him more, her body convulsing from pleasure.

“Later tonight, I need more of you,” he licked her neck, striking a deal.

“Yes, yes daddy. Later tonight, later...” she consented, blushing as she felt her body flush at yet again another shock of pleasure that caused her to curl her toes.

“Then let me fill you up, baby. Let’s fill you up nicely for your first dose tonight,” he whispered as she whimpered under him, her body is too sensitive for her to think.

She felt his cock quivering inside her walls and felt the hot liquid fill her up. He grunted as he felt himself orgasm likewise.

He kissed her nape and asked her, “Did you like that, queenie?”

She nodded as she bit her lower lip. He is insane, but so is she. She will be a hypocrite if she says she did not enjoy what just happened between them. That was pretty exhilarating.

He bit into her shoulder, it was light and didn’t cut into her skin. More like a reminder for her to answer him properly.

“I loved it, daddy. I love it so, my knight,” she answered as her cheeks heat up, her walls still clenching his cock inside of her as he refused to pull out just yet.

“Good girl,” he made a few more forceful thrusts deep inside and gently bit on her earlobe, making her body convulse again to her embarrassment.

“So much for not wanting it here,” he chuckled and kissed her lips, pulling out finally and taking out his handkerchief to wipe her up.

Seeing her fucked up state with a blank look on her face, he smiled fondly at what he considered his handiwork and a sign of their true love.

He sat her on the counter and kissed each of her fingers until her mind comes back to the present.

“Raise your legs,” he kissed and caressed her leg.

She followed his instructions even when she didn’t understand. He gently slides the stockings off her legs.

“The stockings,” she tried to protest but he just smiled at her.

“They were torn from earlier, honey. It will be more obvious if we let it be,” he explained to her like she was a child.

It is weird, but she loved being treated like a child by him, she felt protected and loved. This brilliant man the whole world worships, he is hers, and she is his. This is all she knows, and all that matters to her.

He took out some wipes and tissues from the dispenser and gently wiped her lipstick off her face and lips. “Your make-up is ruined,” he sounded apologetic at least.

“Your fault,” she reminded him, giggling as she let him pamper her like a baby.

“My fault, or yours, queenie? Dressing up in such a sexy manner, what did you expect me to do? I am no saint, honey,” he complained as he replaced the wipes with his tongue, licking up her cheeks as she blushed.

“You are out of your mind,” she laughed and reached up to ruffle his hair.

“And whose fault is that? You are the only reason I crave sex so much,” he claimed her lips again, gently this time.

She pouted, “It’s just your nature, I believe. For all we know you might have fucked the rest of the women population while we were apart.”

He laughed, “Are you jealous, honey?”

“No way, I am just a tiny bit curious. Did you do it with another while we were apart? Did you have sex with another?” her cheeks burned.

“You don’t know the answer?” he asked, his eyes full of mischief as he leaned closer.

“Well, I have no clue! You better tell me now, or I shall forever question it,” she threatened him, her voice is just too cute in his ears that the threat just sounded like a lover’s sweet-nothings.

“You want to know, queenie?” he is filled with enthusiasm at seeing her reaction. Ahhhh, she is jealous right now, even he is sure of it.

“Fine, don’t answer it! And wipe that confident smug look on your face,” she pouted and looked away.

He cupped her cheeks and forced her eyes on his golden ones, “Do I look capable of making love to anyone else but you? Do I look like someone who will lose every ounce of self-respect and lay with a woman who means nothing to me at all?”

“I have been faithful to you all these years, queenie. All this time, I have always been just yours,” he assured her, smiling softly at her.

She felt tears slide down her cheeks, which he licked up as he smiled at her. “I will never do anything like that. I want you to know that I will never even look in any other girl’s direction, not the way I look at you. I will never need of any lady’s touch aside from my queen’s. It is only you I will ever need.”

She blushed and hugged him, laying her head against his chest as she murmured, “Me too. I will only love you too, Dom. It is only you from the start.”

“I know, baby. I never doubted your love for me. Please don’t doubt my love for you too. I love you, always,” he kissed her forehead.

She nodded and hugged him tighter. She really is a mess. Her insecurities always hurt him and yet she couldn’t do anything to fix it. He has the world in his hands and she has nothing.

“Now, do you want to go back to the party?” he asked her, his eyes were gentle as she nodded.

He carried her in his arms to which she shook her head. “Too many can see,” she protested.

“Your knees are shaky, I can’t let you walk and let you injure yourself, darling. You know I don’t care about what they say, they’re all true anyway. I am yours, and you my love... you are mine,” he carried her outside the comfort room.

The line of women outside gasped at them, while the others looked away. From the looks of it, there is no denying what happened.

“Sorry to keep you waiting, ladies. I just had to take care of my fiance. Good evening to you too,” he answered before anyone can ask them questions.

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