I was fighting the urge to move. I needed the friction, I needed him to touch me again, but he needed me to be obedient, so I didn’t move a muscle. I was always a good listener when I wanted to be…
“I’m gonna show this greedy pussy who owns it.” He leaned in so close to my face that I could feel the warmth of his sweet breath on my lips as he spoke.
He reached down and swiftly pushed my thighs open as he placed his palm against my mound. “You don’t cum until I say you can. Do you understand?” He growled as he slipped a finger inside of me.
I was caught up in the sensation that overwhelmed my senses with just that one motion that when he stilled, I threw my head back and groaned.
“When I ask you a question, answer it.” He demanded.
“I’m sorry, Daddy,” I whispered into the darkness underneath myblind fold.
“Oh sweetheart, not yet, but you will be.”
His tongue was hard against my perky nipple as he sucked it in between his teeth. I hissed at the blissful sting it left behind.
He let out a deviant chuckle as he used his tongue to trace a path from my breast to my navel. Pausing to pepper small kisses there he blew a small stream of cool air from his lips, slowly making his way to my core.
I bit my lip hard, resisting my desperate need to squirm in response to his touch.
He hovered over my center as he stilled again.
Without warning his face was buried into me. His hands wrapped around my thighs, restricting movement as he pulled me close and feasted. His tongue swirling and flickering as he slurped up every bit of my need. I was close, so close to release, to giving into my intense need for orgasm. He slipped a finger inside of me as he teased my clit, causing my body to shake. My legs tensed and I was about to be a bad girl.
He must have read my body, because he stopped and slapped my inner thigh with his hand before he stood from the bed. I heard only his footsteps and a drawer opening.
When he walked back over to the bed, he stopped and stayed silent for a moment. I heard him release a sigh, as I imagined him standing over me staring at my exposed body. My eyes opened to take in the deep red of the blindfold, my instincts being teased at every turn.
My face heated at the idea of him fully clothed as I wascompletely nakedbefore him.
“Delaney, what is your safe word?” He asked in a calm, soothing, almost condescending tone.
“Crayons.” That question alone was much more intimidating to me than it was to be blindfolded, naked, powerless, andlocked inside a room full of toys for punishment with a man of his size. Anticipation buzzed in every part of me as I imagined how he intended to correct my bratty behavior.
“Good girl,” he cooed as he gripped my wrists and forced them over my head without hesitation. I felt the cold metal against my skin as he secured both of my hands, his movements confident and intentional.
“Don’t move your hands or I’ll fasten them to the head board so you can’t.”
I breathed in a shaky breath before responding.
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Fuck, your body is magnificent, Delaney.”
He cupped my breast in his hand, gently pinching my nipple between his fingers. His gracefulness in one gesture and aggressiveness in another sent a wave of electricity through my body, causing me to shutter.
A familiar buzzing sound reached my ear. He teasingly switched between the settings one by one until he found the one he wanted to use on me. He placed the pulsing vibrator against my clit as he licked his way around every inch of my thighs, making his own delicious path.
He pulled the vibrator away from my clit just in time to stop me from giving into the most mind-blowing orgasm I was only seconds away from. I groaned loudly out of frustration after the third time.
My hips instinctively wiggled when my juices dripped down my thighs.
“Mmm, what’s the matter, sweetheart?” He teased, knowingly.
“I need to…I want to… please Daddy, let me cum.” I shamelessly begged.
“Has Daddy’s little slut had enough?” He asked rhetorically. He pinched my clit hard causing my cuffed hands to lower out of instinct.
“Oh sweetheart, I’m going to enjoy punishing you for that slip up.” He taunted as he forced my hands back over my head to take his placelaying on top of me.
