“So you keep saying.”
I lift myself off him, turn so my pussy faces him, bend forward, and take him into my mouth.
“Fuck. Yes.”
I take him deep into my mouth and hear the cuffs rattle as he tries to reach for me again.
“Stop trying to touch me,” I warn softly. “Or I won’t touchyouagain.”
He freezes.
Satisfied, I take him back into my mouth and set my own pace. Desire burns between my thighs, and I slide one hand between my legs and circle my clit.
He growls, frustrated. “Let me fucking touch you,” he demands.
I hum around him as I circle my clit with one hand while my mouth works him faster.
After a long minute, I pull my hand away and lower myself onto his face.
He reacts immediately, his tongue licks and sucks me like he has starved for it.
I moan around him, my pussy clenches as he devours me.
I feel him tense as I push him deeper and gag, I break at the same moment.
I come hard, breathless, my body shakes as he empties himself at the back of my throat.
I swallow, then pull back, but he doesn’t stop, his mouth stays on me and coaxes every last tremor from my body.
When I finally lift myself away, he strains against the cuffs again.
“Get back here,” he growls. “Sit on my face. I’m not fucking finished with you.”
I smirk, but I don’t give him what he wants. Another growl rips from his chest, and it only excites me more.
I shift and turn myself around, then settle back onto his lap. I lean down and kiss him slowly. His tongue slips into my mouth.
“Bloody please,” he grits out.
I break the kiss and study him. “Please what?”
“Please let me fuck you already,” he growls.
I lower myself just a little, my entrance brushing his cock.
“Octavia,” he warns.
I keep moving over him, never letting him inside, only the tip. I bend down to kiss the column of his neck, nip and lick at his skin.
I am too wound up myself to keep it up for long.
Slowly… agonisingly, I take him in.
“Fuck, yes,” he groans, the cuffs shake as he tries to move. “Never,” he says tightly. “Never again. Not being able to touch you is worse than death.”
I laugh at his dramatics, but the sound turns into a moan as I take him fully inside me.
I stay there for a second, perfectly still.
