Page 170 of Vile Boys

“Are you ready to beg for mercy?”

I mumble, “Yes!”

“You really are easy,” she says, pulling it away again.

“I told you I wasn’t a threat to you.”

“Yet you’re friends with those who are.” She huffs, and she tickles my shaft to the point where it bobs up and down. “You obey their commands when they tell you to fuck me raw.”

“I would obey you too if you’d let me,” I mutter, moaning when the top of her finger flicks against the tip of my length.

“You’re that desperate for me?” she murmurs.

“You don’t even wanna know how badly … But I held myself back for you.”

“Why me?” she asks.

“Because …” I strain against my restraints, almost wishing I hadn’t tied myself up just so I could caress her. “You might not believe it, but you hold power over people with your smile alone.”

“And now you’re tied up in your own bed, subjected to my every whim,” she muses.

A smile forms on my face.

She leans up, pushing out her tits as her hand dips between her thighs to touch herself.

“This is what you want so badly?” she asks.

“Fuck yes,” I beg, salivating at the mouth when she puts her hands down her leggings and starts rubbing herself right in front of me. She pulls down her leggings slowly, creating a kind of angst in me I never thought I could feel.

She toys with my shaft with her other hand, amused by how easily I can be manipulated. But she doesn’t realize the kind of power she holds … and the fact that I don’t let just anyone do this to me.

“What do you want from me, then?” she asks. “And what are you willing to give to me in return?”

“I want to fuck you so badly,” I groan when she reaches the tip. “I’ll do anything. Whatever you want, it’s yours.”

“Anything?” She licks her lips and pulls her hands away, then lifts her hips to hover over my tip, but without settling down, and my God, is it pure torture.

“Anything you desire.”

“Give me the key card to the entire house.”

I groan with frustration. “Ares will kill me.”

“He already will if he finds out you fucked me without him present.”

She’s got me there.

But fuck, I can’t even concentrate because her wet slit is right there near his tip, and I’m so damn eager, but she keeps leaning away just out of reach.

“Please …” I whimper, my hard-on bobbing up and down.

Her finger trails down my chest, her wetness dripping all over me. “You will give me the key card when we’re done?”

“Fine, yes, I will give you the key. Now please, darling. Give it to me.”

When she finally dips her hips down, my head tilts back, and I letout a moan I’ve never even heard before.

“Oh …” She moans too, sinking deeper and deeper down my shaft. “You’re so … thick.”

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