I lick her breast, and she bites her lip, trying not to moan. This is more than sex. I will not give her an orgasm until she admits that I own her.
I kiss my way down her body, then look up at her, get off the bed, and grab her sex toy—the one she uses when I’m not around. I’ve heard her scream my name while using it. She did it last night. I grab my phone, pull up the video, and place it in front of her face.
“What is this, my princess?”
She turns her head away, and I gently twist her chin back so she has to look at the screen. “No. Don’t run from what you did to yourself last night.”
My name leaves her pretty mouth over and over again in the video as I watch her fuck herself with her dildo. Her eyes are glossy. She bites her lip. After she puts the toy away, she says she wishes I would fuck her.
“I was super horny, that’s all. Plus, you denied me an orgasm.” Her tone is light as a feather.
“What did I tell you would happen if you got yourself off?”
She rolls her eyes. “This is my body. I can touch myself if I want.”
“That’s where you’re wrong, babe. I own your body.”
I pull my dick from my boxers. “You have to suck my dick for lying to me, princess.”
She eyes the head of my dick. Her cheeks flush. She darts out her tongue and licks her lips. She shakes her head.
“You see the evidence.”
“That’s not what I’m talking about,” I say. “I’m talking about how you want me. You like that I control your life.”
She rolls her eyes as if she’s tired of repeating herself. “I don’t want you controlling my life!”
I tilt my head to the side. “Is that so?”
She nods.
I stroke her clit slowly. If she doesn’t admit soon that she wants me too, then I don’t know how long I can hold back from fucking her. It’s been too long for me, and I need to be inside her. “Okay, riddle me this. Before I trapped you in this marriage, you allowed me to take you out on dates.”
“You forced me on those dates, Irvin. I really didn’t want to go.”
I chuckle. “You’re saying you didn’t enjoy me forcing my way into your life?” I pause. “You purposely showed up to my place looking for weed. Lyrical and Winter could get you weed easily. Winter knows Keanu grows weed in his room, but you didn’t steal from him—you tried to steal from me.”
She pinches her eyebrows together. “I don’t know Keanu well enough to steal from him. Plus, Winter said the last time someone stole from him, he tied the girl up, fucked her, then shot her in the mansion’s living room.”
“Keanu wouldn’t have hurt you. He knows you belong to me.”
She yanks on the restraints. “You tricked me into this marriage! You think I wanted this? To be tied to you until death? You’re a lunatic!”
I rub the imprint of my dick, groaning. “You didn’t want me fucking other women, though. I purposely told Judy to come over and make it seem like she wanted me. You were jealous of another woman touching me.”
“Only because you said I can’t fuck other men. How is it fair that you can fuck other bitches and I can’t fuck other men?”
“I don’t want to fuck other bitches—just you.”
I slide my dick into her mouth. Tears wet her eyes. She tries to speak around me, but I shove deeper, hitting the back of her throat. My dick can’t fit all the way in her mouth, so I place my hand on the shaft and stroke. She chokes and gags, yanking the restraints. I continue jacking off in her mouth. My balls tingle, and my orgasm shoots up my spine as I come in her mouth. Some of my cum drips down her chin.
She looks beautiful with her face flushed and that hazy look in her pupils.
“You still won’t admit you want me.”
She shakes her head.
I shove the dildo inside her and turn the clit stimulator on the highest setting. She screams at the top of her lungs. She uses her arms and legs as she tries to thrust up and down on it.
