I had come so hard I forgot where I was. Then, to make matters worse, he was still down there, lapping up the mess he’d made like a good boy.
When I had enough, I tugged at the handle of his mask before I spoke. “Lay on your back and keep your arms at your sides. Don’t touch me either.”
He groaned and I smiled so hard my teeth hurt.
Julian was on his back within seconds, and I visibly saw him flexing from the restraint he exercised.
I stood, looking him over. He only wore satin boxers and the leather mask.
“I wanna play a game. Do you want to know what game I wanna play?” I leaned against him, sure to touch him.
He grunted. “Ye…yes.” The word was chopped when my hands went into the band of the black satin boxers.
“It’s simple. Here are the rules.” I jerked back and forth on his jawbreaker solid girth.
His teeth chattered.
“You want me to stop?” I asked, momentarily pausing and smirking.
“No, fuck. No, keep?—”
I squeezed him, then let go. “The game is called… Amaris Says. Kinda like Simon Says, but everything we do in here will be what I say. Does it sound like a fun game to you?”
He grunted.
“Use your words.” I smiled, loving the ability to tell him that.
“Yeah, it sounds fu-fun.”
At this point I was addicted to hearing him caught up in his words. I was so used to him being in control of every situation that this right here caused great joy.
I leaned in front of him and licked his thick mushroom tip.
“Ssshh,” escaped his lips and again I smiled.
“Amaris says, don’t make a sound.” I looked between the massive girth in my hand and him. His lips were clamped so tight that his jaw was squared. Yep, he was seconds from losing his shit and that lowkey excited me. At least he was getting a little bit of what he’d inflicted on me last night. After all, he had fucking bitten me. Of course, he knew what he was doing; he’d done this before.Duh, Amaris!By this not being his first rodeo, he was more secure in his role. Me on the other hand? I hadn’t done any research. Shit, instead I relied on what I remembered fromFifty Shades of Grayand how being in this space with him made me feel.
“You got that?” I asked, testing to see if he had actually played Simon Says before.
He didn’t respond, instead balling his fists at his sides and locking his lips shut.
“Good boy.” I grinned, leaning down and deciding to test him once again. On my knees in front of him, I took him into my mouth slowly, because he was so big. I created enough saliva in my mouth to force him down my throat then nearly regurgitatedhim. This had been so easy with my ex due to his average size, but with Julian it was arduous, because he was so big, but I managed to swallow and suck until I felt an orgasm seeping from his pores.
“Amaris says, don’t come. Hold it.”
A silent grunt escaped his tight lips and I grinned before climbing into his lap. He felt like a ticking timebomb under me and it was exhilarating.
I grinded against him a few times then reached for his hands. “Amaris says, hold me right here.”
He was quick to grip my hips so tightly I just knew he’d leave his fingerprints in my skin, but his touch felt so good. Within seconds, I slid down his hardness, my teeth buried in my bottom lip.
“Amaris says, f-f-fuck me,” I moaned. He slammed me onto him and once again it felt like he was breaking me in two.It felt so good… so fucking good.
He wasn’t finished, but I had to take control back. I had momentarily lost it.
“Shit. Shit. Shit,” I groaned, rocking against him as he pushed into me from below. “Amaris says, harder.”
That was all he needed to hear. The way he beat into me from the bottom should have been illegal, like he was teaching me a lesson, punishing me for making him wait.
