His guttural words spun her closer to the edge. She held on to his leg and began to grind, the direct pressure on her clit sending her closer.
“Please, Sir. Please may I come?” Her words came out in spurts between her heaving breaths.
“Pinch your nipples, now. Hard, Cassandra. Hard enough to bring tears to your eyes.”
Her hands immediately flew to her throbbing nipples and she did, pinching and twisting until she was gasping with pain.
“Come. Now, Cassandra.”
She threw her head back and screamed his name, the orgasm washing over her in flooding waves. Her body continued to move against him as she released her nipples and held onto his leg.
For a long time afterwards she just sat at his feet, body spent, resting against his leg. But then he moved and stood, putting himself back into his pants and leaving Cassandra naked on the ground with nothing.
She had a feeling that was exactly where he wanted her.