He grunts and draws back and thrusts into my mouth again. I lift my tongue against his cock as I suck, my moans vibrating around his shaft.
His pace picks up and my throat tightens until my eyes water, but Adrian doesn’t let up.
“This is so much better than your bratty, demanding, naughty side, kitten,” he moans. “But I’m not coming in your throat. Not yet.”
My gaze narrows, and I suck him harder, pushing him a little further. But as my hold on his cock increases, he jerks on my hair, pulling me away until I’m bending backwards as I gape at him. “Get on the bed before I turn your ass purple,” he grits and I can’t control the smile on my lips as I wipe the corners of my mouth and suck my fingers, I head back to the bed and lay down, spreading my legs.
Adrian kicks off his shoes and socks, walks out of his pants and grabs my ankle, dragging me against him.
“There are so many ways to fuck you, kitten. And only one way I’m going to repeat,” he says before grabbing the underside of my knees, pushing my legs to my chest and getting on his knees.
“Ad—”
He bites the inside of my thigh hard, stopping his name to escape my lips. I cry and try to pull away, but he bites again.
“Please, Sir!” I beg as I squirm in his hold.
He kisses the same mark, then sighs. “If you get loud, I stop. Every. Single. Time.”
Before I can argue, plead my case, anything, his mouth is on my pussy. His tongue flicks over my clit, he sucks, he proves exactly how good he is with his mouth until I cover mine, trying to stay quiet. This is going to be a new kind of torture.
When we were drunk, I’m sure I was loud.Very loud.
The second my moan escapes through my fingers, he flips me over, putting me on my knees and spanks me. “You must really like edging because that’s what you’re fishing for tonight if you keep that up.”
“But—”
He spreads my ass, then rubs his cock over my clit and pussy. In one sharp move, he fills me, snapping his hips as he thrusts deep inside me. I press my face to the bed, trying to be quiet as he takes as he pleases, burying his thick cock in me again and again as I bounce on the bed, rolling my hips against him.
“Fuck!” I yell.
He chuckles, his pace slowing. “At this rate, you’re never going to come.”
twelve
His fingers intertwine with my hair, tugging slightly.
“Sir, please. Please. I’m so close! I’m so ...” I whimper.
His chest rubs against my back as he folds himself over me, his breath fanning over my ear. “You don’t get to decide when you come, kitten. I do,” he growls.
He cups my breast and tweaks my nipple as his other hand slides down my belly to rub my clit. I squirm and bite the bedsheet, trying so hard to be quiet.
I roll my hips back against him, desperately, eagerly. As I’m balancing on this thin line, ready to explode. My body shakes, tears brim my eyes as I can’t hold on anymore.
“Just like that, kitten. Let go. I’ve got you. Take me like you need,” he whispers.
I keep rocking back against him, take my pleasure from him as he slams into me whenever I move back against him. When he rubs over my clit and pinches my nipple at the same time he fills me, I wail into the sheets as I come.
He groans but doesn’t stop. “So, fucking tight.”
Adrian hauls me up. He grabs my knee as he guides me back, then has me put my knee on the footboard. He slams into me again and again as my eyes flutter. “Fuck, sir, I just ... I can’t ...”
“Let go. Enjoy it, kitten.”
I do. I lose myself in him.
Trusting that he’ll never let me go.