Chapter 257: Violetta Stops Holding Back (18+)
Damian stared at Violetta, who was still hugging him tightly for a long moment before he finally sighed. "You really are making things difficult for me."
Violetta chuckled softly. "You’re my Master, right? So it’s okay for me to trouble you, Master."
Those words made Damian fall silent again.
A moment later he gently lifted her from the bed and adjusted her position so she sat more comfortably in front of him.
Violetta’s face flushed slightly when she realized what he was doing, but she did not resist.
Damian looked at her seriously. "Violetta, once we cross this line, I won’t pretend it didn’t happen."
Her fingers tightened on the blanket. She answered without any hesitation. "Fine by me. I also don’t want you to pretend."
Damian watched her for a moment longer, then slowly nodded. "Okay then... let’s prepare, shall we?"
Violetta’s breath caught.
Damian leaned closer, his tone dropping lower. "This is what you want, right?"
Her cheeks grew even redder, but she still nodded. "Yes, Master."
Damian spoke again, his voice casual and shameless. "Then don’t stay silent. Quickly undress yourself."
Violetta and Damian both started undressing at the same time. Clothes slipped to the floor one piece after another until nothing remained between them.
The moment their eyes locked, dirty thoughts flooded both of them.
Damian’s mind raced, already imagining how soft she would feel under his hands.
"Fuck... look at those perfect tits and that tight little waist, as expected of Violetta... I hereby thank you for accept me tonight, Violetta."
Violetta, on the other hand, her cheek flashed red, but her gaze stayed locked on Damian’s body, filled with hunger.
"Master’s body is even better than I dreamed... That thick cock is going to stretch me so deep. I wonder if I can still walk after this."
Damian walked slowly to the bed. He cupped Violetta’s chin with two fingers, tilting her face up, and kissed her.
She was a little surprised at first, but the moment his lips touched hers, she melted into it.
She wanted this. Her body grew hotter under his touch, a soft sound escaping her throat as she kissed him back.
Damian pulled away just enough to grin. "Damn, you’re already this hot; you really want this, don’t you?"
He trailed kisses down her neck, then lower across her breasts, lingering on each one before moving to her stomach.
His mouth kept going until he reached her clit. He then rubbed it slowly with his fingers, watching her reaction the whole time.
Damian noticed her passiveness and grinned as he spoke shamelessly in her ear. "You can rub mine too, you know, to experience it."
Violetta nodded without hesitation. Her hand wrapped around him and started stroking in the same slow rhythm.
Both of them kept going until they came at the same time... her hips twitching, his breath turning rough.
Damian grinned down at her, still catching his breath. "You ready?"
Violetta smiled. "I want it, Master. I want this."
He pushed her down onto the sheets and slowly pushed inside. He took his time, careful and steady.
Violetta felt a little pain as Damian pushed deeper, but she had experienced far worse before. The slight discomfort only made her want more.
She looked up at him with a soft, teasing smile. "Master... is that all? You’re still being too gentle."
Damian’s eyes narrowed. "Oh? You’re mocking me now?"
Violetta’s voice stayed sweet, almost polite. "I’m just saying... if you keep going this slow, I might fall asleep."
That sentence directly snapped him.
Damian’s grip on her hips tightened. He pulled almost all the way out, then thrust back in hard. "You asked for it."
Violetta’s back arched. A sharp moan tore from her throat. "Ah! Master!"
He didn’t slow down. Each thrust came harder than the last, the bed creaking under them while Damian grinned. "Still think I am too weak, huh, Violetta?"
Violetta’s fingers dug into his shoulders. Her moans grew louder, broken between every deep stroke. "N-no... Master, you’re still too weak. I want it even harder."
Her voice had lost its usual softness. There was something wild and desperate in it now, eyes half-lidded and hungry as she stared up at him.
Damian looked down at her and frowned. "Goddamn it, you’re really asking for this, Violetta."
Without another word he activated his Chaos Dragon Blood. Power surged through his body at once, muscles tightening, strength rising sharp and heavy.
The bed frame creaked under the sudden force as he drove into her harder than before.
Violetta’s back arched hard. A raw, broken moan tore out of her throat. "Ah! Yes! Like that, Master! More!"
Damian kept thrusting into her without slowing down. His hips slammed harder and harder, the bed shaking under them with every deep stroke.
Looking at how resilient she was, Damian growled in excitement. "Fuck, you’re taking it so well, Violetta... you really are a bitch."
Violetta’s nails dug deeper into his back. Her voice came out broken and desperate. "Yes, Master, I am a bitch... so please don’t stop. Just do it. I can take it."
He lifted his head just enough to look at her, eyes dark and shameless. "Hahaha, you’re a bitch, huh? Then that’s good. I’m going to release it inside, so take it like the bitch you are."
Violetta’s eyes fluttered, completely lost in the heat. She pulled him closer and moaned right into his ear. "Yes... blast me apart, Master. Fill me to the brim. I’m just your lowly bitch."
Damian thrust even harder, driving his cock deep inside her with full force.
The bed frame finally cracked and collapsed, sending them crashing to the floor. He didn’t stop for even a second.
Still pounding into her on the wooden boards, he bit down hard on her breast while she clung to him, moaning louder with every brutal stroke.
Violetta had fully given in, calling herself his bitch between broken gasps as he kept going deeper and harder.
Finally, he slammed in so deep that his seed flooded her, overflowing and leaking out around his cock as she shuddered beneath him.
Damian pulled out. His seed immediately poured from her pussy in a thick, steady stream, spilling down her thighs like a waterfall.
He looked down at Violetta in her current state... hair tangled, body trembling, skin covered in numerous bite marks.
Squatting beside her, he grinned. "Violetta... the night is still young, so don’t you dare sleep. You’re the one who asked for it."
She smiled back, eyes half-lidded and hungry. "Yes, Master. Just use me as hard as you want."
Damian grinned wider as he lifted her up, already ready to use her like a toy for the rest of the night.