Time to make him beg!
Still rubbing against his length, my need building, I braced my hands on his chest and positioned myself, so my pussy sat against the head of his cock, but I didn’t sink down onto it. Instead, I circled my hips, letting his cockhead slip teasingly in and out of my folds.
“Eilidh,” he growled in a warning tone.
Playing innocent, I whispered in his ear, “Do you want me, Miki?”
“Yes!” he said through gritted teeth, obviously trying to hold back from losing control and ripping away his restraints.
“Are you sure?” I asked innocently.
“Fuck! Hell, yes!” he cried.
“You need to beg me! If you want me to ride you, you need to beg me to!” I murmured, letting him hear in my voice how much I was enjoying the sensation of his cock playing through my folds.
“Okay baby, ride me!” he said in a commanding voice, obviously thinking that qualified as begging.
It certainly didn’t. Nope! Not at all!
“That’s not begging, Miki,” I chided, leaning down and nipped his nipple, making him grunt in protest at the slight pain.
Upping my game, I allowed my pussy to sink down a little further onto his cock.
“Yes!” he gasped out before I pulled off him completely.
“Beg me, babe,” I whispered in his ear again.
“Eilidh! Please, I need you!” he cried.
This time, I heard the pleading in his voice. It made me feel sexy and powerful and it was all I could do not to come right then. I lifted over his cock and impaled myself in one quick movement.
He grunted.
“God, that feels so good!”
It did. It felt bloody amazing!
Slowly I rode his cock, rocking up and down his hard length, then picking up the pace. Our gasps rang out as our release built into a frenzy. My breasts bounced, and my heart pounded as I slammed down on him repeatedly.
“Ride me, babe, ride me! I need you!” he pleaded, over and over until the words became incoherent.
Miki had relinquished full control to me, and that was my undoing.
Slamming down hard one last time, I came with a cry before slumping over him, exhausted.
But he wasn’t done yet. Growling loudly, he yanked his arms free from his restraints, ripped off the blindfold, grabbed my hips, and took back control.
Thrusting me up and down his length until he, too, cried out, coming hard and shooting his cum deep inside me.
“Oh, fuck!” he shouted, and I couldn’t stop myself from coming again.
Dear god, the things this man did to me!
Falling on top of him again, we stayed like that, with me lying over him, unable to move my limbs, his cock still inside me as we gasped for breath until he softened completely.
Eventually, he shifted me off him, chuckling as he tucked me into his side and kissed my forehead. Still unable to move and completely drained of energy, I fell into an exhausted sleep.
CHAPTER 28