Illumi's Dark Desires ☽
cw: dom sub relationship, bondage, biting, degradation, orgasm denial, breeding
The room was dimly lit, with only a few flickering candles casting shadows on the walls. The air was thick with anticipation, and the scent of Illumi's cologne filled your nostrils. You could feel your heart racing as you waited for him to arrive.
Illumi entered the room, his eyes scanning over your body hungrily. He was dressed in a white button up, his signature black hair contrasting sharply against the light fabric. He walked over to you slowly, his movements calculated and deliberate.
You couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in his presence. Illumi was a man of power and control, and you knew that you were completely at his mercy. You felt a shiver of excitement run down your spine as he approached you.
"You look beautiful," Illumi said, his voice low and husky. He reached out, his fingers tracing the curve of your jaw. "I've been waiting for this all day."
You could feel your cheeks flushing with desire as Illumi continued to touch you. He ran his hands down your body, his fingers tracing over your hips and thighs. You could feel yourself growing wet with anticipation, your body responding to his every touch.
Illumi led you over to the bed, his hands guiding you gently. He pushed you down onto the mattress, his body hovering over yours. You could feel his hardness pressing against your thigh, and you knew that he was just as turned on as you were.
"You're mine tonight," Illumi growled, his voice filled with possessive lust. "I'm going to take you in every way imaginable."
You shuddered with pleasure as Illumi began to undress you, his hands expertly unbuttoning your shirt and unzipping your pants. He threw your clothes aside, his eyes never leaving yours.
"You're so beautiful," Illumi whispered, his voice filled with awe. "I could stare at you all day."
You blushed, feeling a sense of vulnerability as Illumi gazed at your naked body. But you also felt a sense of power, knowing that you had the ability to bring him to his knees.
Illumi reached into the nightstand drawer, pulling out a length of rope. You felt a thrill of excitement run through you as he bound your wrists and ankles, securing you to the bedposts.
"I want you completely at my mercy," Illumi growled, his eyes blazing with desire.
You nodded, feeling a sense of submission wash over you. You trusted Illumi completely, and you knew that he would never hurt you. You felt a sense of freedom in giving up control, allowing him to take charge.
Illumi began to explore your body, his fingers tracing over your sensitive skin. He kissed and nipped at your neck, his teeth sinking into your flesh as he marked you as his own. You moaned, feeling a sense of pleasure and pain mixing together.
"I'm going to make you scream," he murmured, his voice low and dangerous.
Illumi's touch was rough and possessive, his hands leaving bruises on your skin. He knew exactly how to touch you, how to make you moan and beg for more. "You're my perfect little slut, aren't you?"
You loved it when Illumi talked to you like that, when he reduced you to nothing more than his plaything. You felt a sense of pride in being able to please him, in being able to submit to his every desire.
As Illumi continued to touch you, you could feel yourself growing closer and closer to the edge. You begged him to let you come, your voice filled with need.
"Please, Illumi," you pleaded, your voice trembling with desire. "I need to come."
Illumi chuckled, a wicked grin on his face. He loved the power he had over you, the way you submitted so willingly to his every command. He leaned down, his lips brushing against yours.
"Beg for it, slut," he growled, his voice filled with lust. "Beg me to let you come."
He continued to tease you, his fingers dancing over your clit as he brought you to the brink of orgasm again and again. You could feel yourself growing more and more desperate, your body aching for release.
Finally, Illumi relented, his fingers pushing you over the edge as you screamed his name. You could feel your body convulsing with pleasure, your muscles tensing and releasing as you came.
But Illumi wasn't done with you yet. He pulled out his cock, his thick length throbbing with desire. He entered you roughly, his hips slamming into yours as he claimed you.
You could feel every inch of him, his cock filling you completely as he thrust in and out. You moaned, feeling a sense of pleasure and pain mixing together. Illumi was rough and demanding, his movements relentless as he took what he wanted.
And when Illumi finally came, he filled you completely. You could feel his hot seed spilling inside of you, marking you as his own. He collapsed on top of you, his breath hot and heavy against your neck.
"You're mine," Illumi whispered, his voice filled with possessive lust. "Mine to use and abuse, mine to fuck and breed."
You nodded, feeling a sense of contentment wash over you. You knew that you belonged to Illumi, that you were his perfect submissive. And as you drifted off to sleep in his arms, you knew that you would always be his.
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