Insatiable Desire by B.Mitchylle

Chapter 8 

A truth or dare that was supposed to make her relax. Yet somehow it made her more anxious. She expected some sort of conversation about tonight but the moment she walked in on that door, Trystan already had a candlelight dinner prepared. 

After dinner, he somehow asked if she wanted to play cards. 

Cards! 

She glanced at him and her stomach took a tumble when he stared back. He was wearing a black shirt, unbuttoned. Just enough for her to have a glimpse of his neck and what was under his clothes. And black trousers. 

He looked stunning. 

She looked away and focused on the cards instead. 

“That can’t be,” she uttered under her breath. She was almost certain she had the last ace. She was confident she would win. 

And yet here she was staring at the cards in front of them in disbelief. She heard a low chuckle. 

They were playing cheat. She would have preferred if they play strip poker but Trystan actually wanted to play cheat. 

“I thought I had the ace…” Was that her imagination? She glanced at him, brows furrowed. Just like her, he was sitting on the carpeted floor. The smirk on his face made her blush. She turned away, her eyes caught the sight of Chicago on the floor-to-ceiling windows not far away from them. 

“We should do it again,” she said. 

“Did you forget?” he asked. 

“Oh-“The deal. Whoever loses will do whatever the winner wanted. Cliche, she knew. 

For some reason, her eyes found his crotch. Was he going to ask her to 

blow him? 

That should be it. 

Just the thought of her on her knees somehow made her squeezed her 

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legs together. Anticipation flowed inside her body and into the flesh between her thighs. 

“What is it that you want?” she asked. The part of her that thought he would want something sexual exploded in anticipation. She drew her legs together, squeezing her already wet pussy tighter. 

Fuck, she thought inwardly. What a horny son of a bitch. 

“You already know what I want, Mia.” 

She pouted and he let out another chuckle. 

“Go ahead and grab that box…” Trystan said, eyeing the box on the coffee. 

table in the living room. She looked at the box. They looked like an ordinary shoe box. It was black without any print. But upon closer inspection, this one was made of wood. 

Full of lights that sparkled like stars perfectly contrasting the snow. 

“Open it,” he ordered. And she did. 

She immediately spotted the small bullet vibrator. Small and mighty, she thought inwardly as she brought her blue eyes back to his brown ones. 

“Use it,” he said. 

“Now?”A knot appeared just below her navel. 

“Yes, Mia. Now.” 

She swallowed. She was wearing the dress that he wanted. It was a red body con that hugged her body like a glove. Underneath was lacy underwear that he bought for her. 

“Take it off…” he said. 

Biting her lips, Mia got up and stared at him as she slowly removed her dress, revealing a set of red lacy lingerie. Under the low lighting in the room, Mia didn’t miss the greed in his eyes as he skim through her body. She shivered inwardly. 

“God, you’re beautiful.” 

She froze when he heard him say that. When was the last time someone called her beautiful? 

“Sit down and spread your legs towards me. 

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Damn it, Mia thought inwardly. 

“Use it. 

She looked at the little bullet vibrator and wondered if she was supposed to use it with her panties on. She looked at him and he nodded in response as if he could see through her thoughts. 

For a few seconds, she hesitated. 

“You lost…” he reminded her when he saw her hesitation. His voice was cold, controlled. She swallowed. 

Mia had always been insecure with her body. Despite creating a routine that would maintain her weight, she still somehow thought she looked a little more manly as she had muscles muscles that her ex used to call 

manly. 

Biting her lower lip, she sat down and spread her legs towards him, showing the heart of her femininity under her lacy underwear. Then she turned her head away. 

“Look at me.” 

She blinked and turned her eyes to him. She could feel her face turn even hotter by the minute. Her heart rate accelerated. For a moment she thought it was the only thing she could hear aside from her swallowing her nonexistent saliva. 

Without taking her eyes off him, she turned the vibrator on and started teasing her clit. Slow pulses of vibrations throbbed against her fold as she dragged her eyes towards his chest and then the obvious bulge on his crotch. She had wanted him for so damn long. She never thought she would have this effect on him. 

Nevertheless, this awakened something inside her- something she never even knew she wanted. 

Her eyes glazed with need, the insecurity that she felt somehow vanished as her juices started to flow from her bare pussy. She bit her lower lip. 

“Already so wet?” he chortled, his voice burning every sense of sanity she had left, every bit of control that she had seemed to fly out of the door as she met his brown eyes under his hooded eyes. 

Her body thrummed as a burst of pleasure hugged her body. Unable to stop herself, she closed her eyes. His hot gaze made her feverish. Just a 

little more.. a little more and she would come. 

“Stop 

Her eves flew open. 

“From now on… you can only call me sir. Do you understand?” he asked. 

She blinked. She completely understood what he was trying to do. He did it last night. But this was different. 

Last night, she unintentionally walk in on him but tonight… 

“Do you understand?” he asked. 

“Yes, sir.” she answered, her heart in a frenzy. 

“Good…” he smiled and sat on the couch. Then he opened his legs wider.. “Good girl,” he added. 

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