“Do not climax until I give you permission.”
Johanna’s pussy clamped down around his invading fingers, the growing pleasure distracting her, and it took her a moment to fully comprehend his words.
“What?”
His fingers pumped, stroking her insides.
“Do not climax until I give you permission,” he repeated.“You are my good girl, yes?”
“Yes…” She moaned, tightening, as his thumb brushed over the sensitive nub, sending a shock of pleasure through her.
“I want you to do your best to hold off your climax until I give you permission.Do you think you can do that for me?”
“I… do not know,” she admitted, flexing her fingers around the spindles of the headboard again.She was already so close to her pinnacle, and he wanted her to hold it off?Was such a thing even possible?
His deep chuckle was full of sinful promise.
“Let us find out.”
Johanna opened her mouth to protest, but his fingers thrust again, his mouth descending on her pussy, and all that came out as a moan as her lower body tightened.Somehow, some way, she had to stave off the growing ecstasy.She tried to squirm away, but the hand still on her breast now left and wrapped over her hips, holding her in place for his mouth.
She cried out as his fingers thrust again, stroking inside her, hitting a spot that made her entire body jerk against his hold.Her head fell back, thighs trying to tighten around him, to no avail, as the sensations rippled through her.Whimpering, she closed her eyes, trying to fight back against the rising tide of passion.
Matthew
His wife’s body, bedecked in jewels, while she held onto the headboard, was everything Matthew had wanted to see.The taste of her on his tongue, the way her body clenched around his fingers, her moans of pleasure, were utter perfection.She wore the jewels of a princess while he made depraved plans for her body.
Because he already knew she was not going to be able to keep from climaxing.That was just part of the game.Part of the fantasy that had been building in his mind since their marriage.He wanted her to fight it and fail… then he could spank her and claim her completely.
His fingers curled inside her, stroking that sensitive spot, as he licked all around her clit.The salty sweetness of her cream was pure aphrodisiac, and his cock throbbed in response.
“Matthew!”She cried out his name as he sucked her clit into his mouth.“I cannot… I cannot… Please…”
Her begging was sweet music to his ears.He felt her insides clamp down on his fingers as her body arched.
Releasing her clit, he went back to licking around it as she whimpered and strained.Holding her in place as she attempted to writhe, he twisted his arm so he could rub his thumb over the tiny crinkled hole he planned to plunder before the night was over.It was already slick from the sweet cream spreading from her pussy, and she gasped, hips jerking in reaction to his touch.
“Please, Matthew, I need permission,” she begged, and the headboard creaked, emphasizing her plea.“I cannot… I cannot…”
Her body bowed.
“No.”
Matthew denied her request, then moved his mouth back to her clitoris, sucking the pleasure nubbin between his lips and sliding his tongue across it.His wife screamed as forbidden ecstasy exploded inside her.Matthew held her down in place as he sucked and sucked, sending her on wave after wave of wicked erotic bliss.
Only when she was limp and panting did he release her from his grip, pushing himself up and grinning as he looked down at her forlorn expression.
“Oh, dear, kitten,” he purred.“You’ve been a very naughty girl.Whatever shall I do with you?”
ChapterForty-Six
Johanna
“That was not fair!”Johanna felt her face flush as she stared up at her husband.She’d tried so hard to obey and fight against the pleasure, but he’d tricked her!And she had felt bad about not being able to obey!
Matthew chuckled as he put his fingers in his mouth, cleaning her juices from them.
“What was not fair, kitten?”he asked, bending over her to kiss one of her nipples.The little nub had started to soften but quickly budded as he sucked it between his lips.Johanna gasped, her body extra sensitive after the rush of pleasure from her climax, and let go of the headboard to grab at his head.
