Page 69 of Ink & Desire

Avery’s fingers immediately slide out of her pussy. They’re glistening with the evidence of her arousal now as she slowly begins to stroke her clit. I can tell she’s keeping the pressure light. Even so, her legs are starting to quiver the tiniest bit. It’s a telltale sign she’s getting close to an orgasm. I’d love to watch her come right now.But I’m selfish. Because I want to feel it even more. And tonight, I want all her orgasms to be mine.

“Stop.”

Her tiny gasp is loud in the quiet room. Her hand swirls over her clit twice more before going still. I smile.

“I told you not to come without me, remember?”

She nods. Before I can remind her to use her words, she surprises me by saying, “Yes, sir.”

A warm pleasure radiates through me. “You really are being such a good girl tonight.”

“Yes, sir,” she whispers. “I’m trying to be.”

Her voice is almost a whimper, and I can hear how badly she wants to come. Needs it. Fuck, why is that so hot?

“I’m proud of you,” I say. “For being such a good girl, I think you deserve a prize.”

She nods, a small, needy sound escaping her.

“Don’t move,” I say, pulling my shirt over my head.

I quickly strip off the rest of my clothes until I’m standing behind her totally naked. I give in to the need to touch my cock, giving it a slow stroke as I look at Avery. I know she probably expects me to step up behind her and fill her waiting pussy with my cock. And I want to. I will, but not just yet. I’ve got something else in mind first. I stand close behind her, unable to resist reaching out to stroke a hand over her ass.

“Play with your clit again,” I say. “Don’t stop until I say you can.”

“But—”

I smack her ass, harder than before this time. Something between a whimper and a moan escapes her and her body jerks. This time, I know there will be a handprint on her ass. That image is one I can’t wait to see.

“Don’t argue,” I say in the same commanding tone I’ve been using since we started this little game.

Her hand starts moving between her legs again and she lets out a little whimper at the sensation.

“Yes, sir,” she whispers.

I smile as I drop to my knees behind her. She really is a good fucking girl when she’s not being a brat. Even then, I can’t deny that I love it. I get off on making her submit, and she gets off on pushing back against my control. But tonight, she’s not pushing back. Tonight, she’s giving me almost total obedience. It’s not like her, but I can’t pretend I’m not loving it. Tomorrow we can go back to our usual dynamic. Tomorrow, she can push me until my control snaps. But tonight, I’m being deliberate and precise. Tonight, I’m going to show her just how much I appreciate her obedience.

Gripping her ass in both hands, I lean forward and give her pussy a lingering swipe of my tongue. Her hand falters the tiniest bit, and she gasps before continuing the circular motion on her clit. She tastes just as good as I’d known she would.

“Don’t stop and I won’t,” I say before burying my face in her pussy again.

“Yes…sir…”

Her gasped reply would make me smile if my mouth weren’t already busy. Her fingers are still strumming her clit and she’s rocking back against my face. I love knowing I can drive her wild like this. I could keep my face buried in her pussy for the rest of the night if she’d let me. I love her taste on my tongue. I love the little sounds she makes as I lick and suck her. I keep it up, plunging my tongue inside her while she works her clit with her fingers. She’s gasping now, her body shaking as she gets closer to the edge. I ease back enough to push two fingers inside her. She’s so wet and ready that they slide in easily.

“Don’t stop,” I say when her hand falters slightly.

When she regains her previous rhythm, I begin pumping my fingers in and out, bumping up against her g-spot each time. Her moans grow louder with each thrust of my fingers inside her. Leaning forward, I flick my tongue over the sensitive patch of skin just above where my fingers are working her over. Avery sucks in a shaky breath, but when she doesn’t object, I do it again. I pump my fingers in and out of her body as I lick and kiss that spot, loving how responsive she is. When my tongue finally glides over her puckered asshole, she gasps in surprised pleasure, her pussy tightening around my fingers.

“Oh, god,” she whispers, but she doesn’t pull away or ask me to stop.

I use my free hand to grip her ass as I keep fucking her sweet pussy with my fingers. All the while, I goto work on her asshole with my tongue. I lick the sensitive rosebud, alternating my tongue’s movements as she begins to quiver against me. Her pussy is soaked now, and I know she’s going to come any second. I crave it. I need her orgasm like I need my next breath. I keep going, working my tongue over her backdoor as she strums her clit and I pump two fingers in and out of her. Her moans are music to my ears. I pump my fingers faster, swirling my tongue over her flesh in rapid strokes. All at once, her body goes rigid, and she clamps down against my fingers inside her.

“Oh, fuck!”

Avery’s body shakes with the force of her orgasm, and she moans incoherently, thrusting back against my face as her pussy pulses around my fingers. I don’t stop moving, fucking her with my fingers and mouth as she falls apart. When her cries eventually fade and her hand slows to a stop, I give her asshole one last lick and slide my fingers out of her. Our harsh breathing is the only sound in the room.

“Come here,” I say, wrapping my arms around her waist from behind and pulling her backward and down.

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