“Yes. You can have anything you—ohmigod!”
His tongue flicked my clit.
“Tell me again,” he demanded, teasing and toying with me.
My hips jerked as his tongue made slow circles on my sensitive bundle of nerves. As he slid two fingers inside me, it was clearly his intention to drive me crazy. My breathing got faster, and I couldn’t keep myself from moaning.
“Yes,” I cried out, feeling I was going to give in to my orgasm any minute. “You can have anything you want. Anything. Any… thing.”
He took his free hand and pinched my nipple. I felt my orgasm building, and even if I’d wanted to try to stave it off, I wasn’t sure I could. I struggled against my restraints as his tongue and fingers took me to the edge.
And then he stopped.
“Lamar,” I huffed sharply.
My entire body was going to explode. All I needed was to be touched once, and it would be over for me. He had never denied me an orgasm before, and I was hating it and loving it at the same time.
“As good as you taste, you think it was easy for me to stop?” heasked quietly as the bed dipped. “But the first time you come… tied up and spread out on my bed… it’s going to be on my dick.”
“Oh, yeah, yeah.” I nodded. “I like that. Yes, please.”
“You know it’s not just your body that I want, right?”
I heard what sounded like a condom wrapper, and I nodded. “Yes.”
“Stick out your tongue,” he demanded seconds later. “I want you to feel the condom.”
I did what I was told, and his latex-covered dick slid across it. I tried my best to suck it, but he pulled away. Planting a quick kiss on my lips, he repositioned himself.
He grabbed my thighs, hoisted my lower body up, and had me at an angle.
“You still okay, Jazzy?”
“Mm-hmm.”
With my legs in the air, he kissed my calves.
I moaned as I felt the pressure of his thick head against my opening.
“You said I could have whatever I want,” he stated in a low tone. “You mean that?”
“Yesssssssssssssssssssssss.” My entire body screamed my answer as he slowly pushed his head in.
“Damn, your pussy is wet,” he whispered. “Fuck.”
My body started to tremble. Hearing the hoarseness of his voice as he tried to work his way into me was just enough to push me to the point of no return.
“Oh my God,” I cried out as he moved in and out of me. With the way he was giving me long, hard strokes, the orgasm he’d been teasing me with was coming fast. “I’m gonna come.”
His hands moved all over me. “That’s what I want. I want to feel you come all over my dick. I wanna watch this pretty pussy give in to me. I wanna watch you give in to me.”
“Yes, yes, yes, yes!” I cried out as he pushed me over the edge.
“That’s it, Jazzy. Take it. That’s it, baby. Feel it. I want you to feel it. Just feel… don’t think, just feel. Let me do this for you. Let me take care of you. Let me—Fuck!”
He grunted, picking up speed. His breaths were coming out in short bursts as I started clamping down around him.
“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit, oh shit… yesssssssssssss!” I yelled breathlessly.
