EroticReverie

Audrey

We sit in the dining area, at the long table, him at the head, and me in the seat right to the side of him. I can see his eyes on me as I pull the bite of pancake off my fork. I hadn't been hungry, but Maksim insisted I eat. The pancakes were so good that I didn't even care, and he'd put blueberries in them, making them extra irresistable. 

I look up from my plate and to him, cocking my brow. 

"Are you going to watch me eat the whole time?" I ask, because of course he doesnt have to eat, just me. 

A small smile passes on his lips. "Yes Lavender, I think I will." 

My eyes roll up and I pause them. I close my eyes. A small chuckle comes from him and I open them, glaring at him. 

"See, you're learning." he says regarding me catching myself mid eyeroll. 

"It's such a ridiculous rule." I say and cut another bite of the pancake with the side of my fork. 

He just smirks as I take another bite of my food. 

"So..." I say mid chew. Finishing and swallowing before I continue. 

I lick my lips for any possible crumbs and set down my fork. 

"You live in this giant mansion all alone?" I ask. 

"No. You live with me." he says.

"See. That right there. That deserves and eye roll. You're being a smart ass intentionally." I say and he smiles. 

"Yes. The housekeepers and chef's have quarters here if they choose to stay. But there is no need for them to really. I don't keep them working around the clock." he says. 

"Your guards?" I ask. 

He shakes his head. "No. They don't ever sleep here." he says. 

"What about your assistants?" I ask, remembering the pretty girls. They were more than pretty they were gorgeous. 

He shakes his head. "No. They don't stay here either." 

I lick my lips, twirling my fork in my hand, looking down at my plate. 

"I've never fucked them either." he says and my eyes shoot up and I start to shake my head. 

"I wasn't-"

"Yes, you were. Do not lie to me Audrey." he says firmly, his voice stern. But then his tone relaxes. 

"I don't sleep with women I employ." he says. 

"but you want to?" I ask boldly. 

He cocks a brow. He tilts a head. 

"I've thought about it." he says. 

I don't know why, but his admission feels like a punch in the gut. But I just nod, because of course he has. He was a man. They were gorgeous women. Why did it bother me?

"I'll never lie to you Audrey." he says and I look up. 

"I have no reason to lie. To you, or to anyone." he says. 

"I'm also not lying when I tell you that I've never wanted to fuck anyone more, than I do you." he says.

My lips lift at the side slightly, and I look down, feeling ridiculous for how much that comforted me. 

"Such a romantic." I say teasingly and look back up to find him smirking and then leaning back in his chair. 

My eyes go to his chest, the muscles there, and then to the ones in his arms as he crosses them over his chest. God, he was incredible to look at. Especially when his eyes were on me like they were right now. His gaze was like a caress, as if every place he looked I could feel his hand. His eyes were currently on my breasts, my nipples reacting to his attention, his nostrils flaring as the hard points pressed agaisnt the thin fabric of the nightie that he'd give me to put on earlier. 

He in hales deeply, his chest rising, making his arms lift along with his torso, and he slowly exhales. 

"I'm not hungry anymore." I say softly. 

His eyes flick up to mine and then down to my plate. 

"You will finish." he says and my mouth parts to speak, but his eyes give me a warning glare. 

"Jesus" i mutter under my breath, picking up my fork and cutting into the pancake. I don't have to look up to know he's smiling, satisfied with himself for making me obey him. 

I never knew how much I liked someone being on control of me for something as simple as eating. Thinking about how much I liked Maksim telling me what to do, prohibiting my eye rolls, and curse words. It made me squirm in my seat, made my nipples perk even more and I bite my lip. 

"Quit it." he says and my eyes lift. 

"I'm not doing anything, I'm eating." I say, my brow pinching. 

"You're fidgeting in your seat, and I can fucking feel it Audrey." he says and I swallow hard. 

"Feel what?" I ask. 

"I can feel how much you want to get fucked. Eat." he growls. 

"I can't" I whimper and go to move. 

"Eat!" he raises his voice. 

"Cant you just punish me instead or something I-"

I jump as he stands quickly, then pulls me up out of my chair. 

"Fuck it." he growls and throws me over his shoulder. I yelp and feel my cunt pulse, clenching for his cock. Even through it's soreness right now of being properly fucked previously, I was re energized and needy, wanting and having to have more of him. 

Except he doesnt bring us upstairs, he brings us out back, the expanse of his immediate back yard is dark , but as soon as we walk out a sensor lights up the backyard, and I hear the humming of the jacuzzi start, the waterfall over the far end of the pool starts to trickle and then become faster, spilling out as he sets me down. Immediately he pushes his pants down, stepping out of them and I watch, my eyes on his cock. 

He doesnt bother removing my nightie, instead picks me up so I straddle him, my hands on his face as I kiss him hard, and he groans into my mouth, walking with me around him. 

As my body clings to him, he steps into the pool slowly and carefully with his hands on my ass. 

I wait for the cold chill of the water to hit my toes, and I moan when my feet submerge into warm water and I grind against him as he steps into the water of the shallow end. Being that he's six five, his hips are above the shallow end, and he lifts me slightly. I reach down and find his hard cock and guide him to me. 

"I want you inside of me" I breathe quietly, my eyes on his and his nostrils flare and his kisses me again, nipping my lip and then lowers me to his cock, and I slide down on him. 

I can't explain how good it feels each time he enters me. Like he truly belongs there, like his cock is a missing piece, a key that turns on a part of me that I've never felt. Because I've never felt the attraction that I have to Maksim with anyone else. It wasn't just his good looks, or his power, or maybe it was those things, I had no fucking idea. But I was stupid , crazy, madly obsessed with him. And, obsessed with the way he was obsessed with me. 

How did I become so dependent on someone who had intentions of killing me? How did he manage to make me still feel so fucking safe, even with that knowledge in my head. 

So much has happened, and I should be terrified, but with him, it felt like nothing could touch me. With him it felt like the promise he made to me that nobody would ever hurt me, not even him, I believed it to be true. That nothing in this world could hurt me as long as he was here.  It was crazy, absolutely bat shit crazy to feel so secure in his promise, to feel so secure with him, but I was. I didn't doubt the man that was currently fucking me slowly, lifting me up and down on the length of his cock, would do anything to keep his promise to me. He'd already killed for me. I couldn't ask for much more proof than that. 

I start to move, riding him and his hands grab my ass harder, and his finger slips towards my asshole, his middle finger toying with it, rimming it and then pushing in gently. I gasp and he grins at me. 

"Maksim" I moan his name and he turns and brings me to the side of the pool. He sets me on the ledge that connects the pool to the large jacuzzi, the warmer water, making steam rise up behind me, as he motions for me to turn over. 

I carefully turn. The ledge long and wide enough for me to kneel so that is what I do. I pull my nightie up and he groans. 

"Leave that on" he growls as his hands come to my hips and he dips down behind me and his tongue pushes against my asshole and I gasp, reaching behind me, fisting his hair. 

"Maksim" I shiver as the sensation of him tickling those sensitive nerve endings with his tongue makes me moans. 

"I can't wait to fuck you here Lavender" he groans and I hiss as his tongue pushes into me. 

"But your ass and your mouth will have to wait, because i'm still not satisfied with the amount of your pussy I've taken." he says then two fingers push up into my pussy. 

"Maksim." I whine. 

He kisses my asshole, tonguing it and then slides his fingers out and then pushes up and over the ledge into the jacuzzi. I lick my lips as I watch him. He grabs me and pulls me onto him again, pulling me back onto his cock before lowering us into the water and I feel the silk fabric stick to my skin and float around me as he sits on the side with me on his cock and I move slowly. 

I bite my lip as I look in his eyes, feeling the lubrication of my own arousal slowly wash away, and I dont care how many doctors would tell me sext in a hot tub isn't the best fucking idea. 

The discomfort somehow turned me on more. The way my pussy didnt so easily glide on his cock made me crazy. Pissed off even. Making me work harder, yelping when the friction would making his cock briefly stick before both of us pushed into each other, forcing it to plunge deep all at one, making me scream. 

His mouth captures mine and he grabs my hips hard. 

"Make sure to tell me if I hurt you." he says, and that's his only warning Maksim gives before I'm fucked so aggresively that he creates small tidal wives, the hot water spalshing up around us, my skin warm and wet, his mouth growling into mine as I cry out, my mouth ripping from his as I bury my face in his neck and bite down on his skin hard as he fucks me. 

"YES" he growls. 

"Harder" he insists and I bite harder, feeling my teeth sink further in his skin and he groans loudly. 

His throat rumbles against my mouth on his skin as I kiss where I bit him, my teeth marks leaving indents on his skin as he puts a hand to my chest and pushes my back. 

"Hold my arms while I fuck you" he groans. "I want to watch your tits while I fuck you." 

I lean back, the silk of my nightie plasted to my skin, my breasts bouncing with his thrusts and my head going back as I cry out his name. He groans as he keeps going and I wince as it becomes more sore between my legs, the friction of his cock having lost my arousal making it become less pleasurabe as he continues. 

"I - I cant-" I gasp. He seems to know just what I'm saying because he lifts me up , then pick me up, setting me on the ledge as he spreads my legs and brings his mouth to my clit. I reach down with both hands, licking my lips as Maksim sucks my clit and uses two fingers to start to work my pussy back into it's natural state, and I can feel it immediately. 

My eyes catch a red light at the edge of the immediate back yard, and I turn my head slightly, and then see several along the back of the house. 

"Maksim!" I gasp. "Are there cameras out here?!" 

He growls as he nods, not letting me interrupt his hard work. I try to pull his head up, but he refuses. 

"Maksim! Does that mean your guards are watching us?!" I ask. 

He grunts, lifting his mouth from my pussy. 

"Is that why I'm still in clothes IN the water?!" I shrieks and he grins.

"Maybe" he says. 

"Or maybe I just like seeing the way it clings to your body." he says. 

"So theyre watching us?!" I hiss. 

"Most likely" he answers and then leans toward my chest and bite down on my nipple throught he fabric making me yelp. 

"Ow!" I whimper and he groans and pushes up out of the water, and then pulls me up with him. 

"You think they didnt see me fucking you in the kitchen, or in the dining room the other day? There's cameras in every fucking room Lavender, aside my bedroom and the bathrooms. 

I gape at him. 

He smirks. 

He nods to one of the patio tables. 

"Now bend over that table and lets give them a show."