Elegant Sins - Stasia Black Page 0,45

even more, and she arched her back as she felt me approach her body. She waited for me, giving herself; she was mine and she fucking knew it.

I took hold of her hair and yanked her head back as I put the tip of my dick to her tight little pussy hole. The dark monster inside of me considered taking her ass, but I would save that treat for another night. For now, her wet pussy would be all I’d need.

With one forceful thrust, I sheathed my cock with her cunt. Balls deep, I groaned loudly, not caring that my father still stood to the side of me. He would grow tired and go find his own pussy to claim, or he wouldn’t… I didn’t care either way.

Right now, it was about Grace. It was about claiming her as mine. It was about proving to my asshole father that I was indeed a king among men, and this woman taking my cock was my motherfucking queen.

Animalistic. Raw. I fucked her like a lion in heat. Mating with my creature. Mine. I would never share. I would never lend.

My eyes locked on the black collar around her neck, and I knew that would be the only color she’d ever wear. Black. Black. Black. My dick would be the only one filling her holes. Only mine. Mine.

Grace’s legs trembled, and she began to break position to collapse to the ground. I slapped her ass hard in warning, and when she didn’t instantly reposition, I spanked her once again even harder.

“Pose for me, Belle,” I demanded as I drove my cock even deeper. I relentlessly fucked her, not giving her a second to recover from one pound after another.

With renewed strength, she pushed her ass out, arched her back, and cried out with release.

“Scream my name,” I ordered. “Loudly so everyone can hear who you belong to.” I sped up the cadence of my fucking. “Scream it. Now!”

“Montgomery!” she howled. “Montgomery!”

“Who does this pussy belong to?”

“You, sir. You,” she replied with an obedience that I hadn’t expected but appreciated.

But it wasn’t enough. I knew all eyes were on me. I knew all the old dicks were hard and wanted their own turn with my belle. I had to mark my territory. Effectively piss on what was mine.

So, as I got ready to cum, I pulled my dick out and released all over her ass and lower back. My creamy seed dripped down her ass crack and along her lower spine for all to see.

Grace didn’t move other than from her heavy breathing. She allowed my marking to run along her smooth and delicate flesh. Her submission was not lost on me, and I would reward her later.

This belle was mine, and after our public show of dominance and submission… there would be no doubt in anyone’s mind.

Did I pass the test tonight?

Hell fucking yes, I did.

I would challenge anyone to fuck like we just did. We ruled this room tonight.

King and Queen.

“That had to be… hard for you,” I said, clearly stating the obvious when we returned back to our room.

She had just walked out of the bathroom clean from my cum, and now she wore one of my Harvard shirts and nothing else. I liked seeing her in something of mine. I had this overwhelming need to hold her but kept my distance instead. She most likely needed her space, and I couldn’t blame her for it.

She shrugged, but her eyes remained downcast. “We have to do what we have to do.”

“Why?” I asked. “I’ve never asked you why you’re doing this Initiation. Is it just because of money?”

For some reason, I didn’t believe it was. There was something in Grace’s determination that made me believe there was a much larger purpose for her decision to be a belle of the Order.

“You’ve never been poor,” she said as she stared directly in my eyes for the first time since leaving the ballroom. “You have no idea what it’s like feeling strangled with the fear of not knowing if you’ll have enough money to eat, or to have shelter or to”—she threw her hands up—“just to live. There’s a constant feeling of hopelessness that you have to fight daily. You live your day to day out of need rather than desire.

“I don’t wake up happy.” There was vulnerability in her voice as she said it and I wondered if she’d ever admitted it to anyone else out loud. “I never end my day