My Life In A Fantasy, Women-Dominated World-Chapter 51: Don’t Threaten Me, Dear (R-18)

*Ting*

Before I even knew it, the elevator’s doors were slowly parting open.

Claire was still clung to me, her lips on mine as she kissed me without giving me a single chance to breathe.

And when I stopped the kiss to check out if we reached the 6th floor, her head dipped lower.

She licked my neck, sending shivers down my body as she kept peppering my neck with her kisses, occasionally taking a few nibbles at places.

"Wait–"

"Did you?"

Her words directly silenced me as she kept assaulting me with her lips and mouth, biting and kissing all across the neck and collarbone.

I didn’t even have to check to know that she was definitely leaving some bright hickeys all over me.

There was no need for a mirror, her enthusiasm said it all.

With great difficulty I managed to walk towards our apartment door, cold air whipping my layered clothes around as I held onto Claire tightly.

"Open the door at least," I grumbled, shaking my arms to make her stop biting me around.

Claire just giggled in response, using her left hand to type in the passcode and pushing the door open.

I walked in, tossing the shoes off my foot and closing the door with my leg as I headed towards the bedroom without any pause.

I was tempted.

Oh so tempted to toss Claire on the bed and tear her clothes off of her roughly, and I would’ve done exactly that if it wasn’t for her injuries.

But alas, her fractures were no joking matter, as even with magical potions, doctors had said it would take a whole week for her to recover fully.

And Claire’s painful winces were enough of a reminder that even though she never complained, it wasn’t as if she wasn’t hurting inside.

So I slowly pressed her down on the bed, placing one hand on her shoulder and keeping her pinned down to the mattress as I leaned forward and kissed her passionately.

"Mmm~" Claire kissed me back with a similar passion, biting on my lower lip and sucking on it while forcing her tongue in my mouth.

I didn’t let my other hand be idle either, as I slid it across her body, avoiding the bruises and raising her clothes so that her milky white skin was visible in all its glory.

I also lowered her shorts and panties, finally revealing her trimmed, wet little cunt to my eyes.

Unsure of what to do with her clothes, I just let them be on her as removing them would be a hassle because of her annoying plasters.

Though it seemed like Claire felt uncomfortable due to them, as she winced every time her shorts brushed against her bruises on her legs, which were many, to say the least.

"Fuck... just rip them off." Claire gasped when my fingers brushed against her bare cunt.

"Gladly." I grinned, grabbing her thin crop top that was stuck around her neck before pulling it apart with both hands.

The thin fabric easily gave out, ripping into two pieces that seemed to reveal even more of her skin.

Though, the fabric of her shorts wasn’t this flimsy and I knew better than to embarrass myself by using force incessantly on it.

So I walked a little further and grabbed a scissor from the desk.

Using it to cut off the shorts easily, I ripped her panties with my hands myself.

There was still an unzipped jacket and the ripped crop top on her, which was tucked under her back, but in my opinion, it just made her look even sexier.

Her hair was spilling on the bed, shimmering in their golden, blonde hue.

Claire moaned when my fingers grazed her cunt, using my fingers to gently spread her clitoris as I looked at the pretty, pink colour of it. 𝐟𝐫𝕖𝗲𝘄𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝕧𝐞𝚕.𝕔𝕠𝐦

Her legs twitched, soon followed by the twitch in her pussy as I felt some more wetness on my fingers, making me grin even wider.

There was nothing more exciting than watching Claire lay down so docilely, on the bed and too hurt to move herself.

Her right hand was covered in a thick plaster that made it nearly useless, while her left was simply bandaged, but still not free enough to be used as she wished.

And there was simply no need to even talk about her legs, as they both were pretty battered.

Thus, Claire could do nothing but moan in pleasure and frustration every time I played with her pussy but not inserting my finger or giving her further pleasure.

"Aaron–" She moaned out with clenched teeth, her legs spreading as wide as she physically could in this condition, her pussy twitching under my gentle fingers.

"Mm, what is it, Claire?" I asked with an innocent smile.

Claire blinked, her eyes darkening as she squinted at me with faint energy radiating out of her.

I froze for a few moments, not expecting her to get irritated enough that she would let out her mana.

"Stop teasing me," she whispered in a low volume, before blushing slightly and pulling back her aura within.

It didn’t seem like she intentionally wanted to scare me or threaten me with her aura, but it simply proved that I was playing a dangerous game.

"Is that so?"

I hummed without a smile, spreading her clit before inserting my middle finger inside her.

Claire reacted instantly, flinching a little before gasping in pleasure, "Yes, stop teasing me. Fuck me like a good boy, or I will teach you your manners after I am healed." she warned with a twitching pussy.

Maybe it was something that the past Aaron loved to hear, to be degraded and dominated, but not me.

I simply smirked at her challenging words, sliding my ring finger into the tight opening of her vagina.

And as Claire moaned in pleasure, the wider my grin became.

Her left hand, which was in a decent condition compared to the rest, inched closer to me, her palm and fingers wrapping around my cock as she stroked it.

She was probably thinking that her threat had worked and I would be nice and good now, but how wrong she was.

I kept increasing and decreasing the speed of my fingering, not stopping for a second until I felt her nearing the edge.

Her walls clenched my fingers tighter, her moans became even more ragged and desperate, until she gasped in surprise.

I could see it on her face, that she was so, so close... yet so far.

"You’re not healing for the next 7 days, so don’t threaten me, dear."

I simply smiled at her, licking my dripping fingers as I stared back into Claire’s darkening, enraged eyes.