She sent a tiny jolt of energy through our bond. She was careful not to cry out. I figured that meant she could feel the ice cube and liked it. I was curious, so I slipped my fingers inside of her. She was warm and silky— warmer than she should have been, because of her Fire. I felt around for the ice cube, but it was already gone. She was really wet— and not just from the water. My fingers slid in and out of her effortlessly. It drove me mad, and I wanted to be deep inside of her already. I forced myself to resist.
Instead, I turned on the vibrator to its lowest setting and slid it inside of her. I felt her move on the bed.
“Keep your eyes on me, pidge,” I reminded her.
A warm, happy sensation filled our bond. She was enjoying every second of this.
I turned up the vibrator. “Don’t come until I tell you. Understand?”
Yes, she said through the bond.
I left the vibrator between her legs, then stood and undid my pants. I couldfeelher eyes on me as I undressed. She was practically catcalling me through the bond. At least, that’s what it felt like. It made me feel wanted.
I climbed onto the bed and knelt between her legs. I began working the vibrator, slowly guiding it in and out of her. She seemed to melt into the bed, enjoying the slow, tender sensations. I didn’t expect her peak to come so soon, and the moment I felt it growing through our bond, I pulled the vibrator out of her. The high settled, and she hadn’t quite reached the edge.
Green light, she begged in my mind.
“Not until I tell you,” I reminded her.
I ran my fingers over her clit, then slid my fingers inside of her again. I didn’t need our bond to know how much she wanted me. Hell, I didn’t know how much longer I could hold out. She was so damn sexy, and every moment I spent teasing her intensified our connection.
I gave her a few moments to recover from the high before slipping the vibrator back inside of her. It took a while for the sensations to build up again, but I could tell she was enjoying every second of it. As she built up to her peak a second time, I withdrew the vibrator again.
Green light!she cried through the bond.
I didn’t satisfy her wanting need.
One more time, I turned up the speed, and I slid the vibrator inside of her. This time, she reached her peak much sooner. As her desire began to build, I could feel her holding back, waiting for my instructions.
Neither of us could hold out any longer. “Come,” I ordered.
She reached her peak, and my eyes rolled back as a glorious sensation burst through our bond. Ava finally allowed sound to escape her lips, and she moaned loudly, unable to contain herself. I tossed the vibrator aside on the bed, then grabbed a pillow. In a swift motion, I turned her over and slipped the pillow beneath her hips. The pillow helped prop her hips up so I could slide my cock into her from behind. Our sweaty bodies collided as I bent over her, and her ass felt perfect against me. Passionately, I pinned her tied hands to the bed, then tangled my other hand in her hair and tugged. Ava gasped as I held her down and yanked on her hair with every thrust, and as my thoughts tangled around hers, her mind finally went blank, concentrating on nothing but how amazing this made her feel. I was caught up in it, too, centered around thoughts that this was my pidge and she needed the control I gave her. She contracted around me as I fucked her, and I met my peak moments later.
The floor might as well have fallen out from beneath us, because it felt like we were floating high above the Institute. Hell, I forgot we were at the Institute at all, because at that moment, all that seemed to exist washer.
I collapsed onto the bed beside her. It took several minutes before my head finally stopped spinning. Ava nudged me through our bond, bringing me back to the present moment. I’d nearly forgotten she was still tied up.
I propped myself up on my elbow and took her hands in mine. “Yes, you can talk now,” I told her.
“I don’t know if I have the words,” she gasped. “That took my breath away.”
I tugged at her rope, and it untied effortlessly. I set the rope aside, next to the vibrator. After cleaning up, I grabbed a bottle of lotion, then returned to the bed and began massaging it into her wrists, where she’d been tied up.
Damn, it felt good to be so close to her, and after what we’d just done… it was heaven.
“Mm…” Ava sighed deeply as she snuggled into me.
“Is that something you want to do again?” I asked.
Ava laughed. “Notice how I never told you to slow down.”
I stiffened a little. “Why not?” I wondered. “I felt something there at the beginning. You seemed… scared.”
“It wasn’t you,” she said. “It was an intrusive thought. But you helped me forget about it.”
My shoulders relaxed. I wanted to ask what had scared her, but I didn’t want to prod. I’d promised her I wouldn’t, and I was going to keep that promise.
“I’m glad I could help,” I whispered, before kissing her shoulder.
