With one hand still gripping my chin, he twists the other so the palm of his hand is pressed against me and his fingers reach down to cup my sex.
My stomach somersaults.
My core flexes around emptiness, just like he said it would.
His fingertips don’t press into me. They don’t invade or explore or do any of the countless things I wish they would do.
He doesn’t offer the relief I’m suddenly so desperate for.
Those fingers remain still, their existence only a tease of what could be.
But then he flexes, the heel of his palm digging into my belly and fingers pressing firmly between my legs. He trails his thumbacross my mouth, tugging gently at my bottom lip, and I tremble as a wave of lust tears through me. “Look at me.”
My eyes fly open; I hadn’t even realized they were closed. I reach up to grip his biceps.
“Wh-what is happening to me?” The question sounds silly and trivial as it slips through my lips, broken and jilted because of the way I’m panting. I know exactly what’s happening to me.
It just doesn’t make anysense!
He’s barely even touched me!
“Your body wants to let go, to give in to me. You’re riddled with tension, but your body doesn’t want it anymore.” He dips his thumb into my mouth, resting it atop my tongue. “You’re going to come for me, aren’t you?”
I shiver again and my body sways forward, thighs clenching together.
This is impossible.
There’s no way.
“Your body is heated, desire eclipsing all rational thought. You’ve been turned on since the moment you walked through those doors tonight, but it was here, in this bathroom,with me, when your body finally took control. Pliable and ready, begging for my touch. You want my hand between your legs so desperately your mouth waters.” He presses his thumb against my tongue and drool slides down to my chin.
I moan and he does it again.
It’s uncouth, what I’m doing, drooling for a stranger in the middle of an unfamiliar bathroom in an unfamiliar home, surrounded by dozens of people I don’t even know, but I can’t find it in me to care. Not when the salty pad of his thumb presses again and again against my tongue, the sensation sending lightning shocks to my core.
“I want you to try something for me.”
I moan around his thumb.
“Suck,” he says, and I do.Eagerly.
He hisses in a breath. “Now, show me what a good girl you can be for your Dom. Show me how obedient you are. Contract those inner walls for me. Imagine my fingers teasing your hot cunt, my thick cock buried deep inside you. Flex around it, milk me.” He presses the heel of his palm harder against my belly while holding my head still with his other hand, his thumb still invading my mouth. I’m locked in his dark gaze as my body quakes with the first wave of orgasm.
My eyes widen and he slips his thumb from my mouth, settling a firm grip around my throat as he brings his lips to my ear. “That’s it, darlin’. Be my filthy girl and come for me. Come for me like it’s my cock inside your tight hole. Soak me, squeeze me.” His hand tightens around my throat. “Screamfor me.”
He presses himself along the length of me, shoving his hard cock against my hip and pushing my belly back toward the wall. The sensation of him everywhere all at once catapults me over the edge.
I cry out, but he quickly moves his hand to cover my mouth and muffle the sounds I’m making for him. His hips rock forward and he grunts as my body jerks with the force of my orgasm, but I’m held firmly between his large frame and the wall behind me. He murmurs dirty words against the curve of my ear, but the words are lost in a haze of euphoria so strong I’d float away if he didn’t have me.
But he does have me.
Oh, does he ever.
Chapter Ten
Max
My cock strains painfully against my pants as I watch her come down from the high she’s just experienced in my care. I want nothing more than to slip into that sweet cunt, to drive into her, finally sinking into Sutton the way our bodies want so badly to do. But I’ve crossed a line here tonight. Sure, it’s a gray area, and I did have consent, but I can’t do anything else with this woman until she agrees to be mine. We need signed contracts and completed checklists, clear consent, and well-defined boundaries, before I can do this again.
