Forbidden Nemesis

Ava’s pov

“Are you ready for this?” His thick rich baritone voice said to me, causing me to raise my head.

I swallowed hard upon sighting the long shaft that danced on his pelvis. He was long and huge, promising a long night of passion and honestly, I could not back down from this at this point. I just had to hope that I never have to regret this night.

“Yes, I am,” I answered with a nod, and through the mask that covered most of his face, I saw his lips curve into a pretty smile.

With sleek movements, he knelt before me and bowed his head down at me, surrendering control to me.

‘Shit, Ava! Can you do this?’ I questioned myself as I ran my hands down his face, getting a feel of him.

This was a one-night event. I was never going to meet him again and even if I did bump into him outside of here, I would never be able to know who he was.

He was definitely going to know who I was since I wasn’t masked, but his identity was a secret to me and weirdly, it added to the thrill.

He was yet to touch me, but I was soaked to my core for him, no man has ever made me feel this way and I desperately wanted to enjoy every single moment of this.

“Your pleasure is my priority.” He mumbled when I grabbed his collar and forced his head up.

Hearing him say those words added more heat to my body and my erect nipples pressed hard against the tight leather dress I was putting on.

“Good boy,” I mumbled and stood up from the edge of the bed where I was perched.

“You want to pleasure me, you will do all of that tonight,” I smirked at him and rode my dress up, revealing my cleanly shaved pussy.

There was a slight intake of air from his mouth and a grin appeared on my lips.

“You like what you see huh?” I teased and moved my core closer to his mouth.

With his position kneeling on the floor, his nose and mouth were directly facing my core, making me imagine all the delicious things he could do to me.

He let out an approving grunt and before I could give the order, he pushed his nose into my core breathing in the scent of me. There was something so erotic about that action and I almost came from the pressure of his nose against my core.

Recalling that I was fully in charge of all the events that play out here, I pulled his head away from my core and glared at him.

“You do not take action until I tell you to do so. Is that clear?”

His puppy-like eyes peered into mine and he nodded so eagerly.

“Good boy,” I mumbled and pushed his head back to my core. “Suck me until I cum,” I ordered.

Like a hungry puppy who has just been offered milk, he pressed his tongue into my core and began to lap at my juices, causing me to throw my head back in ecstasy.

My entire body was on fire. No man had ever made me feel this way, not even that bastard, Darius.

Celia was right. This was what I needed to move on from all the nasty shit that had gone down in my life. I was not certain it would completely fix my life, but this was the escape I was desperately searching for.

My ten fingers were meshed and intertwined into his hair, pushing his head firmly against my core as I ground my waist to the rhythm of his sucking, taking as much of this pleasure as I could take. My heart was beating so fast and even though I feared it was going to stop, I made no attempts to stop him.

A second later, his tongue left my core, causing my heartbeat to spike higher in panic, but my mind was quickly put back to rest when his lips enveloped my clit.

A wave of breath escaped my lips as I buckled under the effect of his actions.

‘Gosh, he was good.’ I thought to myself as pleasure raced through me and before I could put words to what he was doing to me, my core tightened hard around itself in an orgasmic fit overwhelming me.

I was catapulted to the clouds of ecstasy and honestly, I had no desire to come down from the absolute pleasure I had just experienced.

“Was that good enough?” His voice filled the room seconds later when the major shock wave of my orgasm had ebbed away.

My core was still throbbing from his touch, but now, I had control over myself.

I opened my eyes to see him staring at me with needy eyes.

“More than good enough.” I grinned.

Taking hold of the leash around his neck, I dragged him up to his feet.

“Now, it is time to make love to me properly,” I said and led him to the bed.

Carefully, he peeled the leather dress off my body and just like him, I was completely naked.

“Am I beautiful?” I asked while he appreciated my body after undressing me.

“More than you can ever know.” He confessed and with my index finger, I gestured for him to come.

He climbed the bed beside me and balancing himself perfectly between my core, he took his time to kiss me, building up my hunger and need.

About a minute later, he had my right nipple in his mouth, his left hand massaging my left breast and two of his right fingers thrusting into my super wet core.

When I could no longer take the sweet torture of his foreplay, I gave the go-ahead.

“Fuck me!” I ordered and five seconds later when he was thrusting in and out of me really hard, I was certain that fucking Mr. Mystery Man was the best decision of my life.