《The Order Of Machiavelli》39 - ♣ Served A Dosage Of The Unknown (iii)
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Her breathing got fumbled up, as she struggled against her holds.
Fuck! He damned well knew where to place a vibrator. It was placed directly at that one bud of sensation on her body
"Dominikov please" she bursted out. She'd already been worked out sensitive, when those other hands had been on her. So with just a little effort from these intense vibrations, she was already at her peak. She didn't want to give any of them the satisfaction of Cuming
"You're doing the one thing I hate the most Vivienne. Begging. It makes no difference. The pleasure isn't going to stop. So revel in it. My first question. Do you still love Richard?" he asked.
Such a silly question really, coming from such a powerful man. Guess even the strongest of us, could get insecure, Vivienne thought. Had she herself not been a little insecure a few minutes ago? Which was what even brought her into this tied-up mess in the first place
She thought of what to answer. The vibrations were still getting stronger. She needed to say an answer, any answer as long as it meant him stopping the rumbling in her clit.
Her legs and lips were shaking uncontrollably now, trying to reign the pleasure in. she wasn't screaming but was moaning against her will from the pleasure now.
"Ohhh...no...no...um... No I don't..love him..but I certainly don't like you either...mmmh...I'm fucking in love with myself!"
She was about to...was almost...she couldn't hold her orgasm much longer, and as if on cue, Dominikov breathed out
"Cum" one word , and she screamed out in wild abandon, her head thrashing from side to side, her body convulsing as the vibrations tore at her. No more. No more. Her brain chanted. Her eyes had travelled to the back of her head, the vibrations were too intense, she was getting dangerously close to passing out and at that moment, Dominikov swiftly unshackled her legs and handcuffs from the wall and she fell limply into his arms.
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"I'll kill you Dominikov" she whispered, passing out.
And before she did, she heard him reply "No you could only try il mio cuore batte".
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Vivienne woke up dreamily, to the cool summer breeze. Sitting up fully, she quickly took note of her surroundings. She was in some sort of...pool house.
Looking to her side, she was met with the beautiful waves from a very huge pool, the sounds from its waves, sounding like a sonorous melody; with the cool air generously lavishing over her features and her long blonde hair.
Her mind absent mindedly went to the colour of her hair. Blonde. The black dye had been washed off, plus her brown contacts had been unanimously removed. In other words, this was really her with no disguise. The real question was: who went through all the trouble?
she got up from some sort of bed, where she'd been laid down, at least she was still putting on the same flowery printed dress she'd been on, yesterday. She made a quick check, to see that it was still her black bra beneath her clothes.
Going over to open the huge fancy glass doors, she walked outside the pool house, to see very huge torrid movements in the large pool.
She wondered what could be moving in the water so fast, because even ten people swimming in a pool as large as this, wouldn't stir the water up this much.
For the first time, looking upwards, and away from the pool, she instantly stopped in her tracks, her heart beat palpating so wildly, she came close to forgetting how to breathe, as she was met face-to-face with one of the finest views anyone would ever see! The huge mansions! The waterfall! Even the trees and lights and decorations! Everywhere! Oh! My!...
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"How's the view?" she heard a voice. His voice. Interrupting her thoughts; and she immediately whipped around to where the sound was coming from, and what she saw, didn't just merely come to making her heart stop. It did make her heart stop.
Dominikov, swimming and riding the huge waves of the big lake, with five very huge sharks heading right at him, almost closing in on him with their very sharp pointed teeth
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