“Okay, look,” I placed a hand on the doorknob, already tired of this heart to heart,“do you wanna fuck me, or do you not?‘Cause I can leave.” I started to pull the door open but he was there in an instant, holding it closed with one hand.
“Of all the stupid things you say, I never thought you’d get that dumb.”
And then he was kissing me, and I was kissing back with such fervor it almost made me dizzy. He stepped back and my body followed, never leaving his as I wrapped my arms around him and bit his lip to let me in.
Our tongues swirled together and I gently sucked his before going back to simple kissing. His hands trailed lower while mine found their way to his pants. I snatched his belt and unbuckled it in one swift motion, letting his pants drop around his ankles. He stepped out of them and pulled my shirt off, tossing it aside before he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. I giggled as he carried me across the room.
“You’re not changing your mind this time, are you?”
“No.” I shook my head as heflipped the coffin open.“I’m for sure. I’m not teasing you anymore. I’m really making an exception.”
“Good.” He threw me down and I bounced on the comfy mattress. His eyes roamed my chest as he straddled me.“I love the tattoo, by the way.” I sat up to kiss him. He adjusted so my legs were on either side before pulling back.“There’s one more thing.”
“What is it?”
“I’m in control. Always. You can fight for power if you want, but I’m not gonna let you have it.” He paused, like he was waiting for a certain type of reaction, but I didn’t react at all.“If it’s too much let me know and I’ll back off, okay?”
“Is this your sadist stuff coming out?” I asked.“‘Cause if so, I’m so down!” It was intimidating but intriguing at the same time. I couldn’t help but wonder what was so extreme he needed to give adisclaimer.
“So you’re okay with that?”
“With rough sex and a power struggle? I can’t wait.”
“Perfect.” He had me on my back in an instant, then pinned my arms above my head and pushed my legs apart, bending down to kiss me.
If I thought I’d been wet before, it was nothing compared to now. The sheer force he was using was enough to make me weak in the knees. He deepened the kiss and I squirmed, causing him to smile against my lips and hold tighter. I was aching to grab him and pull him closer, scratch him or touch his hair orsomething, but with the way he was holding me down I couldn’t do much of anything.
He switched both my wrists to one hand, leaving the other to find my chest and squeeze, then pinch my hardened nipple through my sheer bra. He began caressing my chest while we kissed. I wriggled against him. Whatever fight for powerhe’d been talking about, I was ready and willing and I wanted it now.
With that thought, I made a move to flip us over so I could be on top, but he held me down tighter than before. He pulled away from the kiss to look at me.
“That’s another thing,” he started,“I don’t go on bottom.”
“Wow. You really do like having all the power,” I said. It was hot but it would take some getting used to.
“Did you expect anything less?” He chuckled and ran his hands down my stomach, smirking when I let out a whine of sexual frustration. He got up and lifted his shirt over his head, then tossed it across the room as he walked away.
“Where are you going?” I sat up, staring at his muscular back while he retrieved a condom from where he must’ve dropped them.
“Getting a condom.” He looked at me like I was stupid, then started to rip the package open.
I hopped up and snatched it from his hand.“Not yet.” I set it aside before sliding his boxers down and dropping to my knees. I smiled up at him before kissing his thigh, then the other, and slowly trailing kisses toward my goal.
I licked along his dick until my lips closed around the tip. I took him in my mouth, moaning in contentment as he sucked in a tight breath. I started slow at first, taking my time to get a feel and enjoy his reactions. I gradually picked up speed and his legs began to quiver while I went to town. Slurping, sucking, moaning, fighting through gags to take him deeper; my lips were nearly reaching the base of his cock. I looked up to make eye contact while I sucked—I was growing wetter by the second.
He gripped my hair as I kept going, taking him fully down my throat without losing eye contact. I could hardly breathe while his swelling cock constricted my throat. He was getting close, but suddenly he stopped me. I sat back and wiped my chin.
“What’s wrong?” I asked breathlessly. No guy had done that before. Ever.
“We’re gonna finish together,” he said.
Now I was even more surprised. That’s a sentence I’ve never heard any guy say. I’d never even heardofa guy saying that.
“Okay.” I smiled as he took my hands and pulled me up. Then, much the same as I had done, he swiftly undid my shorts and had them down in one fluid motion.
“My turn.” He picked me up.
I giggled at the way my shorts dangled off one foot while he carried me to the coffin. He put me on the edge and I kicked the shorts off. They landed somewhere behind him but I didn’t have a chance to see where, because before I knew it, he’d pulled my hips to the edge and kneeled between them, spreading my legs over his shoulders.
