Page 155 of Plaything

I expected him to tease my clit—finger me at most! But sex... no way. There was no hiding that from everyone.

His grip on my hips tightened as he pulled me back down. “Don’t pull away from me, Darling. If you try that shit again, I’ll bend you over this ledge and fuck you in front of everyone,” he cautioned, his dark eyebrows falling above his devilish eyes.

Shrinking in his hold, I nodded. My body betrayed me as another wave of arousal jolted through me. “You’re just going to keep Daddy’s cock nice and warm in your tight little pussy, yeah?” He coaxed, prodding my hole with his thick tip.

My mouth dropped open as he slowly pushed himself into me. “Oh God—”

“I know...” False sympathy rang in his tone as he pulled my face closer to his, hiding my dumb expression with his body. “Even underwater, you’re so fucking silky. What have you been thinking about, Darling?” He teased.

I bit my lip, not trusting myself to keep quiet. If I went to answer him, a moan would slip out.

I had to stop my eyes from rolling back when I felt his balls against my ass. He was buried to the hilt inside me, stretching and teasing my pussy. I was pulsing around him, desperate to grind against him.

He leaned his head back and lifted his arms out of the water, spreading them along the tub’s edge. He quietly groaned, “Fuck Baby, I needed to feel that pussy around me so badly.”

Taking a deep breath, I peeked over his shoulder again. Aiden’s eyes met mine instantly while everyone else was turned the opposite direction in their own conversation. Even from far away, I saw the smirk in his eyes. How did he know?! He held a finger up to his lips, either telling me to keep quiet or to keep the secret—my brain was too overwhelmed to tell.

This was pure torture. I wanted Dominic to fuck into me and make me feel good. He didn’t move a muscle. His dick was rock hard, taunting me. How could he look so... peaceful? Meanwhile, I was panting, throbbing, clenching, and aching for movement.

Five long, excruciating minutes passed before it became too much, and I started to squirm. My legs trembled on either side of him, and my hands were in tight fists on top of his shoulders. I knew he felt my greedy walls squeezing uncontrollably around him, yet he hadn’t moved or spoken a word. I was crumbling, anticipating a release I wouldn’t get—not here.

My head fell onto his broad chest, hiding my face as I whimpered. “Dominic,” I pleaded.

The devil chuckled. Mocking my whimpers and trembles. He finally opened his eyes and looked down at me. He smirked when he saw the tears in my eyes. “Awe Baby, you’re shaking,” he tilted his head. He lifted his hips, digging deeper into me, and I covered my mouth with my hand to stop myself from moaning like a desperate slut. “So pathetic... I haven’t even moved, and you’re a mess,” he continued.

“Don’t do this to me,” I begged, glancing over his shoulder again. This time, Niko and Wyatt were talking and looking at me. Fuck. Luckily, their friends were still talking and laughing.

“I haven’t even begun to do anything to you, Darling.”

“They’re looking,” I warned, trying to hint that what was happening here was obvious and that we were drawing attention.

“Who?” He didn’t seem curious in the slightest.

“Niko, Wyatt, and Aiden,” I breathed. It was so hard to breathe when all my senses, all my thoughts, were focused on his dick inside me.

Dominic chuckled. “Why wouldn’t they? When I told Niko what I was going to do to you, he bet that you wouldn’t last ten minutes. And here you are after half that time, pleading and crying for me,” he smirked.

They knew?! The entire time, those teasing betting on my suffering jerks knew! I was in agony, and they thought it was funny. “Pervert,” I shot, not knowing what else to say to insult him.

A husky moan rumbled through his throat, and his hips bucked up a few times. “Call me that again,” he ordered. His dick twitched inside me, and it was clear my insult had the opposite effect I had hoped for.

My head was against his chest again, hiding my face as his thrusts sent ripples of pleasure through me.

“Odette!” Reesia’s shrill voice called.

Oh fuck. Trying to be as casual as possible, I looked over Dominic’s shoulder. “Yeah?” I called back.

She was smiling from ear to ear. “You’re going to the club on Wednesday?!” she said excitedly. It looked like someone finally filled her in on the conversation she had been tuned out for. “Yay! I’m so excited,” she clapped her hands.

Now was so not the time. My eyes flickered to Niko, who was muffling a laugh with a beer bottle pressed against his lips.

Everyone’s attention was off of us again as they continued talking. “You can’t pretend not to like this, Darling. I can feel every squeeze of your desperate pussy,” he lifted his hips again and I whimpered.

I clamped my lips shut and glared at him. “I can’t take this anymore,” I pleaded, my eyes glossed.

He palmed my ass while looking between my eyes. “Since I’m such a pervert, I’ll give you two options,” he smirked. “I can sneak you inside right now and fuck your pathetic little brains out. Or, I can pull out of you. But if you choose the second option—as your punishment for being so greedy all week, none of us will touch you until Wednesday evening.”

What. Everyone would know if we both left! I couldn’t do that; I’d die of embarrassment.

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