“Fucking hell,” she says, glaring playfully at me. “You’re really going to leave me horny and unsatisfied twice?”
“All you have to do is beg for it, Billie. Tell me how much you want me to make you come. Hell, your soaking wet pussy is already doing half the work for you. You just need to say the words.”
She bites her bottom lip and shakes her head, defiance shining in her eyes. Even though we both know she wants it, she enjoys the teasing just as much. I can see it in her eyes. She likes working for it. She likes giving up control and letting me set the pace.
I stand up and grip my cock, stroking it as I look down at her. I run my thumb over the head as she reaches for the vibrator. The soft buzzing sound fills the room and she starts to tease herself.
Seeing her playing with herself only makes me harder. She swirls the vibrator around her clit, pressing a button on the end to change the vibration pattern. With her free hand, she rolls her nipple between her fingers. When her back arches off the bed, I take the vibrator from her and turn it off.
“Do you really think that I’m going to let you come?” I grab her by the hand and pull her to the edge of the bed. “I want you to suck my cock. If you don’t want to beg for me to fill your pussy, I’ll fill your throat instead.”
“So, you get off but I don’t?” She raises an eyebrow as she takes my cock in her hand, sliding up and down the length at a torturously slow speed. “Doesn’t seem very fair to me.”
“You want to act like a brat, then you don’t get to come. You want to come, you beg for my cock in that tight little pussy of yours.”
I wrap her hair around my fist, pulling her head back so she’s looking at me. Billie glares at me, but there is still fire in her eyes. She wants this. That much is clear by the way she keeps pushing me.
If she wants to play that game, I have no problem finishing in her throat.
Billie licks her lips as she looks back down at my cock. Her grip tightens on my cock as I guide it to her mouth. Her full lips part and her tongue darts out to lick the head. I groan as she opens her mouth wider and hollows her cheeks, taking me deeper.
She licks and sucks faster, swirling her tongue around me before swallowing me deeper. When I hit the back of her throat, she moans. My cock throbs in her mouth as she pulls back and looks up at me.
“Please fuck me,” she says, her voice husky. “I need to feel your cock in me. I want to come all over your cock.”
I groan and let go of her hair. “Move up the bed and get on your knees. Ass in the air.”
She moves slowly, trying to tease me as she goes. Billie gets on her knees, her chest pressing into the bed. Her round ass is in the air as I kneel on the bed behind her. I run my fingers along her wet core, before grabbing the vibrator.
I turn the vibrator on and reach around her, pressing it against her clit as I enter her from behind. Her pussy clenches around me as she moans. I grab her hip with my free hand, dragging her back against me with every thrust.
My cock throbs inside her as I rock my hips harder and faster. Her wetness coats my cock and her back arches as I bury myself to the hilt inside her.
“Fuck, you feel so good wrapped around my cock.”
I press the button on the vibrator, changing the pattern. Billie grips the sheets in front of her as she comes, her pussy pulsating around me.
“Good girl,” I say, my tone low as I slow my pace, drawing out her orgasm until her body is done shaking. “Now, I’m going to fuck you until I come. Your body is mine to do with as I please.”
“Yes,” she says, her voice breathy as she looks over her shoulder at me.
I toss the vibrator to the side and gather her hair into one hand. I pull her head back, making her back arch deeper as I thrust harder and faster into her. Billie meets me thrust for thrust, her core clenching around me hard as she comes again.
Feeling her pussy milking my cock is all it takes to make me finish. I come hard and fast, keeping myself buried in her as she moans.
We fall to the bed together. She leans back into the pillows beside me, one arm draped over her face as her chest rises and falls rapidly.
I look at her for a moment, rolling onto my side to face her. Every thought running through my mind right now is at war with another. On one hand, I know that this is all that can exist between us — and it’s more than what I should allow. On the other, I want her more than I’ve ever wanted anyone else.
“How do you feel about casual sex?” I ask, my tone low as I try to figure out what the hell I’m doing.
I’m complicating things between us. That’s what I’m doing. I saw a situation that was complicated, but better than nothing, and then I thought that I would make it worse.
Billie moves her arm slightly to look at me. “What are you talking about?”
“There’s something between us and don’t bother arguing with me. We both know it. There is something happening between us and we can’t let it go any further than casual sex. However, if that’s something you want, then I could do that for you.”
“Wow,” Billie says, drawing out the word in disbelief. “You really know how to make that sound like you’re doing me a favor, don’t you? I don’t want casual sex if all this is going to be is a pity fuck.”