“Done.”
“Good, now take those gloves off because I intend to fuck you after torturing my cock for half an hour.” He says with intensity, the gleam in his eyes burns brighter.
“I’m not sure it’s a good idea.”
“Blakely, the amount of adrenaline coursing through my veins right now, I’ll be fine.” He checks to see if nothing valuable is left on the bed before he peels my gloves off and dumps them on the nightstand where the rest of my equipment lies.
My hands grasp his wrist and pin them to the headboard. “How long can you take it when you know the next thing will be my lips tracing your skin?”
The bob of his throat works fast and his eyes darken with longing.
“Do you want my tongue then?” I say to his parted lips, exchanging my breaths with his. “You want me to suck your cock until you come deep in my throat or bend over so you can take my tight ass.” I lick across his cheek.
I expect him to move, and resist, but he’s giving me full control.
“Such a good boy.”
My teeth meet his neck, nibbling and sucking until a scarlet mark forms on his flesh. He lets out tiny groans and my wetness is dripping all over his cock, balls, and probablysoaking the sheets.
This is so much fun, watching his eyes glaze as I swarm him with pleasure. It is my first time trying something like this, and it’s with him.
I whisper to his right ear, “How does it feel?” I pause. Then I whisper to his left ear, “Being told what to do?” I finish and return to look at him, lifting his chin with my finger, “Answer me.”
“Like trusting,” his voice is low and gruff, “I trust you, Blakely.”
“You’re the most antagonizing person…” I kiss the bridge of his nose. “I have ever met in my entire life…” Running my tongue over his lips, I wet them. “One moment I want to kill you, the next, I want to kiss you and fuck you so hard. I can’t get you out of my head and I feel like I’ve known you forever.”
He challenged me every day that I’ve stayed here, and never once, backed down from a passionate back-and-forth with me.
His laser gaze bores through mine. The energy enclosing us is electrifying. I can’t stretch this moment anymore when I need to roll my hips and finish him.
“Are you hard for me?” of course he is but I want him to say it; to let it run down his system and drive him mad.
“What do you think?” his words are sharp, tone biting as he grits his teeth.
I curve my brow, “What was that?”
“Nothing.” He replies in a breathy tone.
“Repeat that nothing.” I dig my nails into his shoulder.
He hisses, “Fuck, this is so fucking hot.” The desire in his eyes snaps. “I’m hard for you.”
I lick his cheek, slowly, in a straight line to his earlobe. “Final warning,” I whisper into his ear.
“Goddammit fuck me, please, fuck me.” He’s so sexy when he begs.
I grin widely as I start bouncing on his impossibly thick cock and with each roll the knot in my core is on the verge to rupture.
I moan and whimper, throwing my head back as the pressure swallows me and euphoria climbs up my body. I’m high. High on him. Us. It feels so good.Hefeels so good, too good that it’s almost unreal.
“Can I rub your clit?” he asks, knowing it’s still my playtime.
“Yes.” I cup his face and seal my lips around his, needing to breathe him in with each roll of my hips. I drag my bottom lip over his upper one, stretching it upward before I suck it between my lips.
He groans in pleasure.
I know.
