He left me to go into the in-suite bathroom and came out with a wet towel, while rubbing his cock up and down. I closed my legs and rubbed them together, trying to get some friction to a release.
“Someone looks needy.” The mischief in Greg’s eyes made me moan and, when he climbed onto the bed and started to wipe down my face where some of his cum was still left, I opened my legs as wide as I could for him. He reached down to my wet pussy and I couldn’t help but give into him as he moved the towel up and down. He maneuvered himself between my legs again, descending his head between them and this time when his mouth landed on me, he didn’t stop.
“Greg.” I pleaded with him. Wanting him to stop the torture, but wanting him to continue to ravish me and keep me on edge.
“You aren’t allowed to come until you ask.”
“What?” My voice was shaky, not understanding what he was saying.
“You have to ask for it, doll, no other way to get it.” He latched back onto me but then removed his lips once again. “You were good with that fucking, so this is only a consolation prize.”
I looked down at him, seeing the seriousness in his eyes.
“If you really want to come,” he kept eye contact with me and leaned down to lick me one more time, “you have to ask for it.”
He stayed suspended over my pussy, waiting to see if I would give in to one last demand from him and I did. I gave in, not just to the orgasm, but to Greg in general. I would eventually get to the bottom of our issues, but the first step was my giving in.
“May I come?”
The question caused a chain reaction. First with a smile crossing Greg’s face and then his face sandwiching between my legs and him lapping up my juices while he sucked on my clit, sending me over the edge of oblivion. Second, I came with a vengeance, my body rocking off of the bed, but Greg’s hands held me down, so that I couldn’t leave him. Third was Greg pulling me into his arms and wrapping me up in his warmth as we laid on top of my comforter and soon fell asleep.
And fourth was waking up the next morning with Greg nowhere in sight.
No note.
No texts.
Nothing.
