Smiling beneath the hood, I reached my glove out to touch him again, running my fingers dangerously close to his hard cock. Ryan drew in a sharp breath that sent shivers all over my body. “Good. Now, usually your questions would have earned you a punishment, but I’m feeling generous so you get a pass.” I snapped my head to look at his face. “But moving forward, you’re to behave, understood?”
“Yes.”
My hand shot out and fisted his hair, pulling slightly. “Yes, what?”
A groan escaped him at the sudden bite of pain, and satisfaction flooded me. My guy was a bit of a masochist after all. “Yes, ma’am.”
“That’s what I thought.”
Iuntangled my fingers from his soft strands and stepped back from the bed so he had to crane his neck to see me. Slowly removing my hood, I fixed my eyes on Ryan, taking in my feast like a hungry tiger. He was glorious. His pale skin gleamed in the dim light from the window and I noticed a sheen of sweat on his chest despite the mild temperature in the room.
Sliding the gloves from my hands, I slowly unfastened the robe, letting it fall from my body to rest on the floor.
“Fuck me.” Ryan groaned as his eyes roved over me.
My face was painted with heavy cat eyes, and much more makeup than I ever wore. A studded collar adorned my throat while leather straps with gleaming silver buckles crisscrossed my chest and back over a red bra covered in thin black lace.
I watched his gaze drop lower to the lace garter belt and matching thong before finally settling on the fishnet stockings and onyx pumps. He looked stunned, as if I was a goddess. None of the others had ever looked at me like that, and I reveled in his stare. I twirled for him and moved my body seductively, his moans telling me he was feeling exactly what I wanted him to feel.
After I sauntered back to the bed, I hoisted myself over him, settling my pussy on his stomach. I worked my hips as I flicked the clasp of my bra open and shrugged out of it, pulling it free from the chest straps and dropping it on the floor. Caressing my breasts, I put on a seductive show for him. Ryan watched longingly as I pushed them together and squeezed. My nipples were hard as rocks under my fingertips and my head fell back at the relief of my touch.
“Raven, please,” Ryan choked.
My head snapped up. “Did I say you could speak?”
“N-no,” he sputtered.
I brought my face within an inch of his and sweetened my voice. “Tsk tsk. You’ll speak only when spoken to my pet,”Digging my nails into his shoulder drew a whimper that made my core pulse. “I told you what you’ll refer to me as tonight, like you always say to me. I get to have multiple names as well, darling. Understood?”
He nodded, and I relented, but not before dragging my nails over his collarbone.
“Ah, fuck,” he said through gritted teeth. Bright red marks marred his perfect skin and I smirked.
“You’re going to have difficulty listening to directions, aren’t you, baby?” I reached around behind me and grabbed his hard length. “But you like the pain so you’re going to keep speaking even when I say not to.”
“Yes,” he groaned.
Turning myself around to sit on him in reverse, I shoved my ass into his face as I spit on his cock and jerked him fiercely. As I pumped, he was a blundering mess of moans behind me, and when the muscles in his thighs tensed under my free hand, I stopped.
“Baby, uh, Mistress, please. Please don’t stop.”
I sat up with my ass still pressed into him, and my clothed pussy grinding into his chest. “I changed my mind. You can speak so long as you’re begging. Fuck, I love hearing you beg.”
Grinding my clit into him a few more times, I crawled over the side of the bed, edging myself just like I was edging him. I ran my fingers from his chest to his toes, and his head fell back on the pillow. Fuck he was so hot like this. Jumbled and disheveled, begging for me to let him come.
I crossed my arms underneath my breasts and watched him writhe as his eyes squeezed shut. He was much more into this than other men I’d played with, and it turned me on so much I almost threw the whole idea out the window and rode him right then. I had to be patient, though. I wanted this ever since the beginning and now he was finally mine to bend.
After his breathing slowed, I moved back to the bed and brushed his hair from his face. He looked at me like I was the only woman in the world with his heavy-lidded eyes, and something curled deep in my chest. “You’re such a good boy for me,” I said, caressing his cheek. “And good boys get rewarded just like good girls.”
I climbed over his legs and went to work on his cock with my mouth. He was hard and smooth as I licked every inch of him. I could suck him for hours and never get tired of it. When I took him all the way into the back of my throat, a growl tore from his chest, and I cupped his balls. When he tensed I smiled around him before pulling my head back.
“Not yet, my prince.”
He cried out at my retreat, the beautiful sound bounding out into the room. “Please, baby, please,” he gasped.
“Uh, uh,” I tsked.
Crawling up his body like a cat, I looked into his eyes and decided I wanted a little more pain. I dropped my mouth to his taut nipple and circled my tongue. He moaned, and I reached up to tease the other with my fingers. Just as he was enjoying the sensations, I pinched with my hand while bringing my teeth down, biting and pinching his sensitive nipples at the same time.
