A laugh bubbled out of Lexi like she was trying to hold it in. “Oh my God, seriously? Sticking with the—” I cut her words off as I reached up and gripped her throat. Not hard enough to hurt or cut off her breath, but enough to ensure I had her undivided attention.
“I’m serious, Lexi. Now, be a good girl and tell me the safe word.”
“Rudolph.”
“Good girl.” I smiled and released her throat. Moving down her body, I made my way to her already wet center, caressing and kissing every inch of her on my way. When I reached the apex of her thighs, I avoided her clit, causing her to buck her hips. I knew where she wanted my mouth, but I was going to take my sweet time getting there.
“Brandon, please,” she whined as she propped herself up on her elbows to look down at me.
I looked up at her from between her legs. “What part of the wordpunishmentdon’t you understand?”
Exacerbated, she threw herself back down onto the bed. “Fine, but I’d better come tonight or we’re going to have a real fucking problem.”
Whack. My right hand came down quickly, slapping her right on the clit, causing her to cry out in a moan. “Oh, fuck.”
I chuckled and then moved back between her legs. Even though she was still being a brat, I gave her a taste of what she craved and swiped my tongue through her center, earning me an appreciative hum. I continued to lap at her dripping pussy, drinking down everything she gave to me. I nipped at her clit and then took it into my mouth, sucking gently. She was squirming all over and moaning, so I knew she was close. I waited until she was right on the brink of an orgasm, and then I popped her clit out of my mouth and turned my head to kiss her thigh gently.
A frustrated grunt came from Lexi. “What the fuck?”
“Patience, Sweetheart. Remember what I said—what do good girls get?”
“Orgasms.” She sounded very annoyed, but that wasn’t going to get her anywhere.
“That’s right, so be a good girl and let me have my fun.” I flicked her clit once again with my tongue, drawing out another moan. I pushed two fingers inside of her and rubbed my thumb over her clit. She ground into me, encouraging me to keep going. I sat up slightly so I could watch her while keeping a steady pace. I felt her tighten around me,close to another orgasm, so I let my thumb slip off of her clit and slowed the movements of my fingers.
“No!” she shouted. “Please. Brandon, let me come. I swear I’ll behave. I’ll do anything.”
Shit, that was easier than I expected.I was prepared to edge her all damn night, but the sound of her begging me to let her come was almost enough to break me.Almost.
“Your pleasure belongs to me tonight, Lexi. You’ll come when I say you can.”
A frustrated screech cut through the room as she pounded her fists into the mattress.
“All you have to do is say, ‘Rudolph,’ and I’ll stop.”
“Never,” she spat.
We’ll see about that.I gripped my cock, dripping with pre-cum. Her eyes darted to watch me as I gave it a few rough strokes. “Is this what you want?” I goaded her.
“Yes, please fuck me,” she begged and tried to wriggle herself closer to me.
“Baby, don’t worry, I’m going to give you what you want, but you’ll have to be patient.” I stroked my hands up her legs and over her body gently. I continued to rub her, grazing over her nipples with my thumbs. She pushed into my touch and then tried to reach between her legs to give herself some relief. I batted her hand away, and then got up out of bed and went to the bedside table. I was going to need some reinforcements. Lexi was being too stubborn for her own good. “Get up and place your hands on the headboard, Lexi.”
11
LEXI
This mother fucker.Like, seriously, who did this guy think he was? Telling me what to do. Not letting me come. I figured my punishment would be like the last time, but this was definitelynotlike the last time. This Brandon was completely unhinged and was working my last fucking nerve. I alsoreallywanted to come, so I was willing to play ball.For now.
Begrudgingly, I turned and crawled up the bed, placing my hands on the headboard as instructed. Brandon was in the bedside drawer, probably getting a condom, so I remained still in an attempt to be a good girl. I felt the bed sag under his weight, and then he softly caressed my ass. Not what I was expecting, but it felt so good I didn’t care.
He continued to graze his hand gently over my skin, leaving a trail of goose bumps in his wake, despite it feeling like a million degrees in the room. “Can I tie you up?” he whispered into my ear.
“Say less. Damn, Brando, I would never have guessed you were such a freak in the sheets,” I laughed.Whack. His hand came down hard on my right ass cheek, the sting lingering for a moment before he smoothed his hand over it.
“Do I need to gag you, too?” Brandon asked.
“No,” I answered quickly. I didn’t want to be gagged. It made me feel like I couldn’t breathe and definitely wasn’t for me. “I’ll behave.”
