The Sweetest Temptation
Chapter 123: Dark side

Chapter 123: Dark side

Beatrix positioned herself at the edge of the bed.

Damien, who was seated in a chair across the room, had his legs extended and his amber eyes fixed on her, as if he were a predator studying its prey. His gaze was intense and possessive, yet it did not scare her. Instead, it excited her.

Rhys was sitting there too, a mischievous smirk on his face. She was growing restless the more she sat without them saying anything.

They had come to the bedroom after she told Damien to show her what she had been missing.

The silence was deafening and she fidgeted. She was dying to feel their touch on her body.

Damien’s mouth twitched, as if he knew what she was thinking of. "Come here, Beatrix," he commanded.

Beatrix slid off the bed and walked toward him.

When she reached him, Damien issued another order. "Kneel."

She obeyed without thinking. She trusted him and that was the most important thing.

"Good girl." He stroked her hair gently.

"Are you still sure you want to do this? I gave you a few minutes to think over your decision. I need you to be sure about this, because once we start there is no going back."

Beatrix turned her face into his hand. "I’m sure. I want this."

His eyes burned once more. "Good. Good, I’m going to teach you how to please me.."

Beatrix bit her lips and nodded.

"Now be a good little girl and put on a show for Rhys. I’m sure he is dying to see what you’re capable of now, right brother?" Damien said, glancing at Rhys.

"Yes." Rhys replied simply but she didn’t miss the tension in his voice.

Beatrix met Damien’s gaze as he looked at her with desire. She unfastened his pants, he lifted himself and moved them and his underwear down on his hips, revealing his erection.

She took a deep breath as she realized how large he was.

She hesitantly reached out her hand to touch him, and his penis twitched under her fingers. She wrapped her hand around him, gripping him firmly.

"Dammit!" he exclaimed, his body moving forward involuntarily, causing him to go deeper into her hand.

Beatrix gripped him tighter, limiting his movements. A droplet of fluid formed at the tip of his penis and she licked her lips in anticipation.

"Stop," he said hoarsely. Beatrix looked up, perplexed by his sudden change of mind.

"The dress..." he said, his voice trembling with eagerness. "I want to see you...while you’re taking me in your mouth."

Beatrix blushed and swallowed nervously. She leaned back on her heels, supporting herself on her knees and shins.

Her fingers shook as she grasped the hem of her dress and lifted it over her head. She was not wearing a bra so her chest was fully exposed to him.

He looked at her with a combination of sexual and predatory desire.

The flush of arousal caused her skin to tingle. He made an approving noise in his throat, the sound was so suggestive that it made her toes curl.

His intense gaze settled on her bare breasts, her nipples were hard and sore, yearning for his touch.

She blushed, feeling heat creep up the back of her neck.

Suddenly, he placed his hand on the back of her head and pushed his cock into her mouth, forcing her to open wide and take him as far as she could.

Beatrix blinked in shock, she wasn’t expecting that.

His penis was large and she struggled to take it in her mouth, as he held her head firmly in place. As soon as it reached the back of her throat, he pulled her head up, causing her to gasp for air and tears to welled up in her eyes.

Her heart was pounding and she felt a mix of arousal, excitement and embarrassment. Despite the discomfort, she couldn’t help but squirm slightly, as her body craved more.

Damien remained silent, maintaining his grip on her hair and control of his erection. She realized he was testing her, giving her a small taste of what was to come and gauging her reaction. He was waiting to see if she could handle it.

Seeing how well she had taken all of him at once he purred, "Good girl. "

Beatrix blinked at him praising her.

"Now, would you like to suck me off or would you like for me to fuck your mouth?"

His question caught her off guard. Beatix blinked in confusion. She tried to understand what he meant. She thought she grasped the meaning, he was giving her an option of either her controlling the pace or him.

She couldn’t speak clearly with his penis at her throat, so she retreated. He allowed her to move away slightly, but kept the head of his penis pressed close to her lips. In a whisper, she said, "I want you...to take control."

Damien arched his brows clearly; he wasn’t expecting her reply but she was determined to experience everything that he had to offer.

"Are you sure?" He asked softly.

Beatrix nodded, "Yes."

He thrust his penis into her mouth again,but this time she was ready for it, opening her lips and taking a deep breath through her nose.

"Relax your tongue," he murmured from above her and then let out a satisfied sigh.

She struggled to adjust to the sensation, her throat convulsing and threatening to gag, but then she felt his hand in her hair, gently massaging her scalp, and realized he was whispering soothing words to her.

She breathed through her nose and fought to control the urge to gag. Despite the discomfort, tears leaked from the corners of her eyes.

He gently stroked the top of her cheek with his thumb wiping away the tears and murmured, "God, you look amazing with your mouth around me."

A wave of pleasure ran down her spine. She couldn’t speak, so she waited.

"Relax your throat," he said again, and she followed his instructions, letting her body and throat relax.

He gently tilted her chin and positioned her neck to his liking, holding her head steady. He started to move his hips, gently pushing into her mouth, going slowly to allow her to get accustomed to the sensation.

He moved in and out smoothly, and on each withdrawal, Beatrix wrapped her tongue around the head of his penis. He nodded in approval, murmuring "That’s it."

After a moment, he increased the speed of his thrusts, pushing deeper into her mouth. The head of his penis pressed against the back of her throat, causing her to gag slightly. Tears flowed down her face, but he did not stop. He pushed in again, murmuring, "You can do this. You’re a good little girl, aren’t you?"

Beatrix loved it, enjoying the taste of him as he moved against her tongue, the sounds of pleasure coming from his mouth. He held the back of her head, controlling the pace and she used her fingers to caress him, cupping him and pulling him closer to her.

He said, "You are so eager to please. Look up at me—keep me inside your mouth as you do. Yes, that’s it."

Beatrix kept her eyes on him as she pleasured him, experimenting with different techniques, becoming more aroused by his steady gaze and heavy breathing.

Beatrix’s heart was pounding with desire and she was drenching wet.

He pushed deeper and harder into her mouth. Her eyes watered, but neither of them paid attention, all that mattered was the sensation of him deep inside of her throat.

He increased the pace until his movements became quick and unsteady, his expression tense. He gritted out, "Fuck I’m going to come."

With two more strokes, he reached his climax, letting out a loud grunt of pleasure and throwing his head back. Beatrix knew that his grunts would be etched in her memory, the sound of it would remain in her dreams and fantasies, how helpless yet strong it was.

She was the one who had made this powerful man cry out in pleasure. Even though she was at his feet he was truly the one who was at her mercy.

His movements became erratic as he released, over and over again. Beatrix was surprised at the amount of cum he was spurting as it continued to flow into her throat.

She swallowed eagerly, tears streaming down her face as she struggled to take it all without gagging

He lifted her head off his cock and said simply,

"Lick me clean," which she did. Thoroughly. So thoroughly that he started to get hard again and pushed her off.

"Enough," he chuckled as he gently cupped her cheeks.

"You did well." He said pressing a kiss on her forehead

Beatrix flushed, she was happy that she was able to please Damien and make him happy.

"What do you think brother? Were you impressed?"

Beatrix stiffened; she was lost in pleasuring Damien that he had forgotten that Rhys was in the room.

She turned to look at him and saw the huge bulge in his pants.

Rhys met her gaze and a mysterious glint flashed through his eyes.

"It seems the time she spent sucking me off paid off. I’m impressed."

Damien chuckled, "Hmm....it’s seems she is a good student. Well then I think she is ready to come to the dark side."