Page 21 of Captivated

Goddamn it.

The smile is wiped from my face and I grab her ankles, dragging her down the bed. She gasps, and I wrap my hands around her wrists, pinning them to her sides.

“You’re testing my control,” I tell her, hovering above her.

Cassie arches her back, pressing her soft tits against my chest. “That was the point.” I tighten my grip on her wrists. “I want you in control. But if you’re not up for it, I can always use my little friend I brought and you can sit over there and watch.”

“Where is it?”

“In my purse that fell somewhere.”

I release her and pick her bag up. I know better than to go inside a woman’s purse, but Cassie doesn’t want a gentleman right now.

It takes me all of two seconds to find her pink vibrator and I hold it up, looking back at her to see a look of confusion flicker through her eyes. Has no one ever used a toy on her,for her?

Oh, babygirl, I’m going to show you how in control of you I am.

“Suck,” I command, holding the vibrator up to her lips. She opens without question and takes it in her mouth. I glide a single finger down the center of her chest and stomach.

Cassie hums and moves her hips, lifting them when I pull her pink panties down her long, toned legs. She spreads her legs apart and I push her vibrator deep into her mouth and back out.

Her pussy is glistening, but I want it fucking dripping for me. I pull the vibrator from her mouth and turn it on, the low hum of the first setting making my cock jump as I’m dragging it down her body – circling her tits, hard nipples, belly button, and glide it through her wet folds.

“Ohhh,” she moans, lifting her hips, trying to get more. I press my hand to her lower stomach and push her back down to the bed.

“You get what I give you, Cassandra.” Her eyes flare and she bites her lip. “Got it?”

“Yes,” she sighs, and I reward her with another pass of the silicone through her pussy, this time pressing down on her clit. She shudders and moans, gripping the sheets beside her.

I climb up onto the bed with her and spread her legs wider so I can circle her entrance with the tip of the vibrator – teasing her until her pussy drips for me.

“Nico.” She moans my name so fucking beautifully that I reward her again. I circle her clit, over and over, increasing the vibration setting each time until her moans turn to little gasps and then screams, which is when I plunge her vibrator at its highest setting inside her pussy.

Cassie’s eyes fly open and find mine. Hers are filled with everything I need and remember. She walked in here with a purpose and her guard up, but it’s down now, and I love seeing her free. I love knowing I made her so fucking crazy, she couldn’t keep ahold of her control anymore. Which, I suspect, is why she came to me.

“Is this how you felt last night after you hung up on me?” I tease, twisting the vibrator to make her gasp.

She shakes her head frantically. “No. You’ve ruined this for me too,” she says angrily, and I flash her a triumphant grin.

“What else have I ruined for you?”

Cassie’s cheeks stain pink with a mixture of anger and embarrassment that she slipped up and admitted that. And just when I thought she couldn’t get any more beautiful…

I should tell her she ruined me too, but I’m loving this moment too much to let her turn the tables on me.

“You don’t want to answer,la mia rossa piccante, and that’s fine. I already know. And guess what?” I ask, looking deep into her eyes as I press on her clit. “I’m going to ruin you further.”

I can tell she’s about to say some smartass remark, so before she has the chance, I pull the vibrator from her and flip her onto her stomach. I pull her hips up and back so I have a view of both her pretty pink pussy and tight puckered asshole that I can’t wait to fuck. But not today. Today, I’m going to show her how good it can be if I did.

Her style of vibrator is perfect for what I want to do.

I plunge it back inside her to drench it in her juices even more before dragging it up to her tight little hole.

I lower the vibration intensity and Cassie tenses, making a little garbled grunt into the comforter.

“Relax, Cassandra,” I murmur, leaning down to kiss her perfectly round ass. “Let me make you feel good. I promise you’ll come so hard you’ll forget you’re mad at me for ruining you. In fact, you’ll be thanking me.”

“Fuck you,” she grumbles, and I smile.

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