Page 8 of Dear Glory
“Go out, mingle and find the first man who your daddy wouldn’t approve of and be daring…”
Be daring…
My heart thumps in my chest as his smell swims over me. I stand and swing my leg over his lap causing his eyes to go wide but he. Thankfully, doesn’t push me away, but instead places his hands on the small of my back, gripping me hard.
“Wh-what do you mean I… I’ll be screaming it,Sir?” I challenge him flirtatiously, wondering why I’m feeling so shy in front of him.
“How audacious the little princess is,” he bursts out laughing loudly, making me jump, and I reel back, offended by his words.
“Princess!” I scowl, trying to move, but he pulls me closer.
“Aye, Princess, yu have a problem wit’ bein’ called that?” he asks seriously, and I swallow, flustered, trying to find the words. In reality, no woman would have an issue with being called Princess, but to me it represents something not as pretty as Disney makes it out to be.
“Yes! I have major problem being called that, especially by someone who knows nothing about me!” I snap.
“Fair, but that’s why I’m tryin’ tu get tu know yu, me bratty litt’l princess,” he raises a brow, speaking in a smooth baritone voice that has me quaking.
“No thanks,” I roll my eyes but jerk him to me. “I don’t need you to get to know me, but tonight… tonight I’m down for a little fun,” I lean in, licking his lips and he smirks.
“Glory, I’m too greedy to only feast fer one night…” Axil whispers in my ear, making me hiccup from him slurping my lip into his mouth.Glory? I’ve never been called that… I don’t know why, but it sounds dirty.
“D-don’t call m-me that. No, better yet, how do you know my name?” I grind on him, making him grunt.
“I know everathin’ about you…” he growls, grasping my hair and yanking my head back, licking my neck and I think I cum a little.
“That’s disgusting. What are you, a stalker?” I moan when I feel his dick jump his pants against me. Alarm bells ring in my head, but I’m too intoxicated to care.
“Luv, if this is what yu consider disgustin’ than whoever is feckin’ yu isn’t duin’ it right,” he chuckles nastily in my ear. “I want to watch unspeakably disgusting thin’s bein’ done tu yu.”
I think I say something, but I can’t remember when my mind goes completely blank being in his arms.
“Oi… how much did yu drink?” he chuckles, swatting my ass, making my eyes go wide in shock and something else I can’t put a name on. I have never… ever… EVER, not even once been spanked, even by my own dad!
“Wh-what the h—” I slur, unable to finish my sentence.Did I drink more than I thought?
I should go…I clumsily think to myself. I know my mom told me to have fun, but she didn’t say recklessly leave with a man while I’m too intoxicated to think and consent.
Pulling from his arms surprisingly easily, I stumble, though thankfully, I don’t face plant onto the ground thanks to the pretty boy who catches me.
“Careful, Ms. Glory,” he smirks down at me with gorgeous brown eyes, making me gasp as I try to push from his arms, but I feel someone press against my back, sandwiching me between them. I turn, thinking it’s Axil, but I come face to chest with a tallchocolatey man I hadn’t noticed before I look up at his well over six-foot height as he smiles beautifully.
“Hello, Ms. Glory.” He looks me up and down. I glance over to Axil, who’s watching intently, puffing on his cigar with hungry eyes as if daring me to do something, but I back up, ass bumping into pretty boy. This time, my eyes go wide when I feel something huge press against my ass as something else massive presses against my thigh, leaving me faint.Jesus… what in the world?
I have never been surrounded by such sexual tension. In my drunken state, I feel as if I’m going to be eaten piece by delicious piece by all of them.
The alarm bells turn to sirens and I pant, truly unable to take it…
“St-stop,” I moan, clapping my hands over my mouth, shivering as goosebumps spread over my body and my breathing hitches.
I have been in many compromising situations… more than I am willing to count, but none… not even one, has topped this.
Axil sighs, almost disappointed as he puffs on his cigar. The chocolate man moves behind me as Axil reaches out and lifts my head. I’m ashamed to say I barely fight him. When his thumb swipes over my lip, I open my mouth ready to curse him out, but I don’t get a chance to because he blows the cigar smoke into my mouth before placing what is probably meant to be a gentle kiss but might as well be the nastiest kiss of my life. To add insult to injury, he’s doing all of this while the pretty boy and the sexy chocolate man standing behind me make no move, leaving my already weak knees useless.
“Yer such a tease, Glorious, but I’ll be responsible this time. I’d rather yu be sober anyway, but next time… I’ll have me way wit yu an’ yu’ll like it,” he growls. “Du yu understand?”
“I…” even in my inebriated state, I can tell this man will not take no for an answer. To be dead honest, I don’t want to tell him no anyway, so with the small amount of sanity as I’m still holding onto, I place my hands around his neck and poke out my ass, smiling brightly at him,
“Yesh, shir.”
