After a few moments, she stops and catches her breath, pushing herself back into a seated position. I fist the back of her hair as her dilated eyes open to find mine. She’s close. Her expression is a dead giveaway—the flushed skin, eyes rolling back, and her chest rising and falling out of time.
“Make yourself come,” I whisper.
She instantly shakes her head. “No, this isn’t about me.”
“Kayleigh–” I grit my teeth.
“It’s okay, Kayden,” she pants, her hips moving an inch, which makes us both moan again. “This is for you. Not for me.”
I’d rather watch her come than climax myself. So this most definitely isn’t for me if she won’t allow herself to come.
I tighten the grip on the back of her hair and pull her towards me, our chests flush against one another. She gasps as I lift my knees under her legs and rest my mouth against hers.
“Make yourself come, Kayleigh, or I will.”
She trembles against me and shakes her head. “No, I’m–”
I thrust up into her, cutting off her sentence. A loud moan bursts into the room as I pound into her, her entire body shaking as I don’t hold back. My arm secures around her back, trailing over her ass as I take a grip of the tender flesh.
Kayleigh screams out as our skin slaps against one another. “Oh, fuck,” she cries out.
My hips move harder, every thrust eager to push her over the edge. “Come on, blondie,” I grumble in her ear as I listen to her breathless pants. “I know you want to come for me, so just fucking do it.”
When she comes,she fucking detonates.
Her body jitters from the waves of blissful pleasure, moaning my name over and over in my ear. I don’t give her a chance to calm down before I flip us over and press her onto her back. My eyes glance over her flushed face as I drag my hand down her body, running my thumb over her right nipple, which makes her jolt and moan again.
“You have nothing to make up for,” I groan as I kiss her sternum. “But if you feel like you do, you’ll let me watch you come as I fuck you senseless.”
Kayleigh raises her head off the bed an inch, still drunk from the high of her orgasm. My fingers have now lowered to her clit,circling in slow motions. She quivers as her wetness pools over my hand. She presses her palms to my arms, and I swat them away before pinning her wrists above her head.
“Do you trust me?” I ask.
With wide eyes, she nods—zero hesitation.
“Good,” I say as I lean over to my bedside table and remove one of my black neckties that needs dusting off—but we’ll put it to better use.
I wrap the material around Kayleigh’s hands as she wiggles beneath me, and I attach it to my headboard, restraining her to my bed. My hands gently brush over her beautiful naked body.
I part her legs as I slip between them and push myself inside her again. She groans as I fill her, wrists tugging at the tie around them. My hips remain slow as I clasp her throat and use my other to swirl around her swollen clit.
“Oh my God.” Her back arches into me. “Kayden.”
I lean down to kiss each corner of her mouth as I thrust deep, making sure she feels every inch of me.
“F-fuck,” she stutters.
Kayleigh’s hips grind into mine as I pinch her clit. A strained sigh erupts from her throat as I continue to pin it down. “Harder, Kayden. Please. I need it harder.”
My thrusts turn punishing. I fuck her harder, those breathtaking tits bouncing as I pound into her.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she chants as I flick my thumb over her clit.
“Are you going to come again for me again?”
“Yes,” she whispers.
“I didn’t hear you,” I grind out as I tighten my hand around her throat slightly.