“Take your middle and ringfinger and enter me. Slow movements, bent upwards, find the spot.”
It takes her a moment to figure it out.
“Mhm, that’s the way,” I tell her when she has it.
“Fasten your movement and circle my clit until I come.”
To my absolute surprise, she moans, too.
“Do you like being a good girl, pleasing your mistress?” I ask.
“Yes,” she breathes against my clit, “I love to please my mistress.”
It was the last thing I needed.
I grasp her head and roll my hip into her movement and freeze her with my thighs as the wave of the orgasm rolls from my core through my body up to my face.
I dissolve in the sensation of relief spreading through me. It has been a while since I last came.
When the sensation ebbs, I release her.
She falls onto the bed, her eyes closed.
“We’re not nearly done here,” I say and get up to grab the chains.
16
MIA
PLAYLIST: MISBEHAVE – FRANCES LION
Not nearly done here,I repeat in my mind. My body feels like pudding already. Whatever this is, it is otherworldly. I feel like I'm on drugs when I let my head fall to the side and watch Victoria with chains in her hand, getting something out of a drawer. My eyes can’t focus properly.
She comes back, and I see it's a black leather harness with a—a cock attached. She puts on the harness. No way. I can’t—I need to get up and?—
“You will stay in your state and do what I tell you to,” she says. “And that is riding me.”
Stay in your state,I repeat in my head.Right. I just do what she tells me to do.
So, I stay down and wait, eyes down.
Victoria climbs back on the bed.
“Kneel high in front of me, back to me,” she says. “I’ll fix your arms so it’ll be easier. You can put your weight into them.”
I just nod, whatever.
When she is done, she sits down in the same spot as before, only now I have my back to her. Her legs slip underneath me.
I hear her spitting.
My heart begins to race.
Her hands around my hips, grasping my arse and guiding me.
“Get up and sit down on the strap on,” she says. “Slowly and carefully.”
I lean and pull myself up with my arms because my legs are too weak. I feel the cold material at my entrance.