Olivia is shy now and doesn’t meet my eye as she moves the pad of her foot again, grazing my dick in the process. Though this time I know it’s on purpose. My eyes meet hers as she continues.
“Like maybe you’re tying me up, keeping me in one place, making me come over and over. Other times I’m just dreaming of the way you speak to me.”
I can already see the blush in her cheeks, even in the dimly lit space.
“Using me like I exist only for your pleasure. Though it … seems so wrong. I shouldn’t want that, should I? It goes against everything I was taught about boundaries, taking control …” She trails off and her nipples pebble through the thin fabric of her dress as I grow harder just listening to her. Myfingers graze the underside of her knee.
“But I can’t help it,” she breathes out, letting her legs fall open a little, taunting me. “It gets me off and I wake upsowet.”
Fuck if I can help myself. At her words, I let go of Olivia’s foot and climb up to settle between her thighs, holding my weight above her. I lean in to kiss her lips.
“Listen.” I slide one strap of her dress off her soft shoulder. “I’m going to need you to understand that there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you.” I push down the other strap and it slinks to just above her breast as I duck my head and press my lips to her pulse point.
“Tell me what you want, Olivia.” I move to kiss the other side of her neck. “If you’re happy, I’ll be happy with you.”
The back of my knuckle ghosts her nipple through her dress.
“If you’re desperate to fuck—” I slide her dress downward until it pools around her waist and her perfect tits bounce free. They’re even fuller now with pregnancy and, fuck, they’rebeggingto be pulled into my mouth. “I’ll make every fucking fantasy you could dream of come true.”
I pinch and taunt her right nipple as I continue to murmur against her pillowy skin.
“Whatever it is you need.” I wrap my lips around her other nipple and her body arches into me as my tongue flicks over the pebbled little bud.
“But one thing you won’t be is afraid to tell me what you want. Understand?” I kiss her lips and she nods. “Think of it as my job to do things with you you’d be fuckingashamedof in the morning with anyone else.” I trail my thumb over her soft cheek. I already know I’m going to spend my life doing the dirtiest fucking things to her just to please her. “There’s no room in this pact we have for judgment.”
“O-okay,” she agrees as if she’s building the courage to admit what she wants. But she doesn’t need to. Because I already know. I back off and help her up to sit beside me so she’s facing me on the sofa. I can hardly stand how unreal she looks in the orange light.
“You like it when I tell you what to do?” I let my hand trail up her thigh, taking the skirt of her dress with it as her breath rises. “You like it when I tell you how pretty you are as you obey me?”
“Yes,” she admits. “I want to be your good girl.”
Christ.
I pinch her nipple again to reward her and she bites her lip.
“Mmm, fuck, Liv, you aren’t my good girl. You’re my only girl, yeah?” I kiss her painted red lips. I know that any praise makes the hunger in her eyes build further.
“It’s you and me, Livi girl.” I move my kiss to the shell of her ear. “Which means there’s no being ashamed. The number of times I’ve come with my dick in my hand and your face in my mind …” I press my lips to her sweet-smelling throat. “It would fucking shock you, baby.”
A long, breathy moan leaves her lips as I drag my teeth up her neck. “If you want to be my princess, let me bury my face between your thighs as you come while I tell you how fucking beautiful you are.” I kiss her again, then use the pad of my thumb to press her pillow-soft lips, smearing her lipstick across her cheek.Fuck, that’s pretty.It’ll be even prettier wrapped around my cock.
“But if it’s something darker you crave. If you want me to use you, make you my perfect little whore, just to feed your depraved, slutty side, then give me your words, Liv.”
My girl doesn’t even consider it.
“Yes … Please,pleaseuse me, Ash. Make me your good little whore.”
Her hands move to my hair as a surge of need and exhilaration washes over me. All I want to do is drive my cock home, but I manage to exercise some semblance of control, whichisn’t easy when it comes to Olivia. But even more than I want to fuck her, I want to tease her. I want to wind her up so damn good that, by the time I finally do bury my cock inside her, she’ll be coming instantly, screaming out my name in the process.
I find the will to stand over her and pull the silk scarf from her hair, tilting her chin up to me. She’s so trusting, so curious.
“My greedy little toy … that’s who you are tonight, hmm?”
Her eyes close as I let the silk brush her cheek. Even that makes her shudder.
“Yes …” she whispers as I take my time folding it carefully into a long makeshift blindfold, looking down on her as my cock aches behind the zipper of my jeans.
“You trust me to take care of you, kitten?” I ask her as I hold the blindfold over her eyes, then tie it gently behind her head. The rain thunders on the roof and her breath is heavy as I secure it, the ties hanging down into her long, thick waves. Her skin breaks out in goosebumps when her eyes are fully covered. I give myself a moment to stare down at her before reaching behind her and unclasping her bra and tossing it to the floor.Fuck.
