She rolls to her back and spreads her legs. Then she reaches down, swipes at herself, and lifts her fingers to my mouth, where I pull them in between my lips, sucking hard, tasting her.
“Dying for your mouth,” she says. “Don’t you want to make me come?”
“I do, but I also like making you wait.”
“Keller,” she groans.
“If you’re turned on, then you may masturbate in front of me, but I’ll need you naked.”
“Are you going to touch me?”
“That will be for me to decide. Now, strip.”
She sits up from the bed and pulls off her shirt. I push the covers down so her naked body is uncovered, and I watch as she spreads her legs and moves her hand between them. Her teeth roll over her bottom lip as she moves her fingers over her clit.
“God, I wish this was you instead,” she sighs.
“Spread your legs more,” I command, and she listens, letting them fall wider. “That’s it. Now put your fingers on the outside of your labia and massage. I want you to tease yourself.”
She listens and massages her labia, never giving herself what she actually needs, just turning herself on even more.
“That’s right, Lilly.” Moving my hand to her inner thigh, I drag my fingernails along her soft skin.
“Yes,” she whispers.
My fingers dance over her stomach and down her other leg, never getting close enough to where she wants me.
“I need more, Keller.”
I pinch her thigh, causing her to yelp. “Is that what you call me?”
“My King,” she corrects herself. “I need more.”
“Then stop.”
“What?” she asks.
“Remove your hand, both of them, and place them behind your back.”
She does as she’s told and I let her lie like that. Nothing touching her, not giving her what she needs.
“You see, Lilly, when it comes to this bedroom, you don’t tell me what you need, because I already know.”
I reach over to my nightstand and pull out the vibrator I stole from her room. I switch it on and drag it over her breasts, letting the vibrations tingle through her top half. Then I roll it down her stomach and rest it on her pubic bone.
“You know, maybe Iwilltie you up tonight.”
“I would like nothing more... my King.”
My cock surges, and there’s no stopping me. I know I should let her rest but, fuck, she wants this just as much as I do, so I rise from the bed, go to my closet where I keep my ties, and I grab four and toss them on the bed.
Gently, making sure not to hurt her already worn wrists and ankles, I tie her to all four posts of the bed, stretching her out.
I move my fingers over her arm and ask, “Does that hurt you?”
She shakes her head. “No, it feels amazing.”
“Good.”
