"Oh my God, Gabby." His voice, muffled in my ear, causes me to shiver.
Him being turned on like this, feeling his skin against mine as I get wetter, making it easier for his very hard cock to slide in and out of me, causes a spike in the cadence of my breathing. Then he slides out completely, pushing himself into a kneeling position before he slaps my breast with a stinging force.
"Ow! Lincoln!"
"How does that feel!?" He laughs as he stands up off the bed, his dick red and angry.
This is annoying.
"I can come. You can't," I smile.
"You shouldn't be able to come either," he banters.
"I'm not the one who ended up in someone else's bed."
"You're going to keep holding that—"
"YES! Youkeeplosing sight as to why you need to be tortured. This is your sentence just to be near me. You deserve this torture. Come on, say it with me." I tease him as I notice him rolling his eyes.
Giving me a reluctant smirk, he then says, "This is my torture."
"Say 'I deserve this.'"
"I deserve this."
"Very good.Whydo you deserve it?" I challenge him, lying back on the bed, taking my vibrator and starting the process of finishing myself off as he watches while he stands at the foot of the bed.
Staring at my pussy, his eyes flutter momentarily before he gazes to the ceiling, biting his bottom lip.
"Because I cheated on you," he mutters helplessly.
"Look at my pussy, Lincoln," I breathe through a shaking rasp.
Link grunts with his eyebrows scrunched, he stares at my pussy as I please myself, rubbing the lips as I focus the vibrator on the clit.
"Come here," I order, and he obeys.
He already knows the deal and takes the vibrator and puts it on me, then takes the long end of it and sticks it in.
"I want you to use your fingers," I say, and I close my eyes and open them to see the look of sexual starvation on his face.
Sticking two fingers in with his left hand, he uses the thumb on his right hand to glide over the wetness of my clitoris.
"Why am I torturing you like this?" I ask him again, chest heaving as I get closer to my orgasm. His fingers feel good on me and inside me.
"Because…" He takes in a breath that seems like an arduous task for him. Licking his lips, he blinks slowly, unable to take his eyes off my pussy. The only time he does is to look at my face as he fucks me with his fingers. "…because I… mmm… because I cheated on you," he says, groaning probably from the effects of his balls aching.
"That's r-right. And… you're really… a bad… bad… boy," I moan through each of my words as I come hard, liquid leaking out of me in tiny little spurts, the inside of my vagina clenching around his two fingers.
He's moaning right alongside me, wanting this so bad. Wanting to be inside of me again.
My arms flop out to my sides as I remain flat on my back. Lincoln's fingers withdraw as he plops down on his left beside me, his right hand stroking my belly gently in an up-and-down caress.
Obviously still very much frustrated, he seems at least more grateful now just to be doing this with me.
I do feel bad for him.
Especially because today, New Year's Eve, we're supposed to be at AURALIS Pre-Launch Lantern Release.
