“It’s easy.All you have to do is be my obedient girl.”
I grazed a fingertip over her swollen labia, chuckling as she jerked at my touch.“Who owns this beautiful pussy, little girl?”
“You do, Sir.”
There was no hesitation that time, and she moaned lightly as I slid one, and then two digits into her amazing cunt.
“Who owns your pleasure?”I goaded, fucking her sex with my fingers at my own leisurely pace.Naturally, my cock longed to replace the digits, but even I would have to wait for my crescendo.
There was a lesson to teach first.
“You!”She sounded much more frantic that time, my balls clenching at her delightful, agitated tone.The woman strewn over the sofa then was far more like the Caroline of old, the one who used to crawl around my quarters and polish my shoes for me every day with her tongue.
Perhaps I should consider reintegrating the foot homage into our new routines.No doubt that would please my little wildcat.
“Which means what, little girl?”I lifted one of her thighs gently to rest on the arm of the sofa, the position revealing her magnificent sex in all its glory.
“It means I don’t come until you say I do, Sir.”The fraught resignation in her voice told me she might have worked out where her lesson was headed, but I gave her no other clues as I pressed my head between her legs and lapped at her tasty pussy.“Oh, God!”
Her cry permeated the air as her hips jolted, but my free hand rose to steady her as my mouth went to work.The delicious fragrance of Caroline enveloped me, filling up my senses as I tongued her needy clit, and all the while, my fingers continued to fuck her.
“Oh, Sir!”She sounded close to the edge already, her hips rocking backward so her clit could receive more.“Please!”
The hand at her hip shifted to spank her closest cheek.With my mouth occupied, it was the best reprimand I could manage, and it seemed she got the message.
“I’m sorry,” she panted.“But that’s so good!”
I was counting on it being terrific.I wanted it to be so good that she had no choice but to careen toward her orgasm, and I intended to take Miss Craness all the way to the edge before denying her.If she’d forgotten who was in charge, then denial would soon help her to remember who her master was.
I answered her with my tongue, lapping at her faster and sliding a third finger into her sex before gliding it over her tight asshole.It had been too long since I’d relished that joy, and since she was discovering her punishment was about more than only receiving the sting of my palm, it seemed like the ideal opportunity to revel in the dark pleasure again.
“Fuck, Adam!”She clawed at the leather, trying to get up as I pressed into her rectum, but one swift smack persuaded her to settle, while a flurry of harder swats conveyed how I felt about her using my name while she was being punished.
“Okay, but I can’t!”she screeched.“I can’t hold on when you do that.”
Fucking her in both holes, I chuckled over her clit.“If you want to come, you know what you need to do, little girl.”
“Beg you, Sir?”The desperation in her voice swelled my already violent need.
“You’d better beg like your life depends on it,” I snarled, throwing her the false hope that maybe, if she was just a good enough girl, I might actually let her come.
Resuming my main course of Caroline’s pussy, I might have grinned at her plea, had my mouth not already been so busy.
“Please!”She sounded as though I had her suspended somewhere between torture and rapture; a place I’d have been happy to keep her.“Please, Sir.I need to come!”
Circling her bud with my tongue, I pushed the digit deeper into her ass.“You’ll have to do much better than that.”
“Oh, God!”She appeared to be fighting for air as the finger in her ass started to match the pace of the digits in her pussy.“Please, Sir.I need this.I need to come!”
I shook my head at her poor second attempt, kissing her pussy before I withdrew and climbed to my feet.
“And that’s not good enough either.”I threw her a disapproving look as she glanced over her shoulder to meet my gaze.“Looks like there’ll be no coming for my little girl.”
“Please!”She looked crestfallen.“I deserve my orgasm.”
Pressing her back down over the arm, I held her steady.“I decide what you deserve.”
With one hard lunge, I was back inside her, ratcheting my arousal back to the brink as she arched her back to receive me.
