“Suck me properly, or I go back to doing it myself and using your mouth as a glory-hole.”
The authoritative tone in his voice caused me to shiver. “Yes, sir,” I whispered.
I took his cock back in my mouth properly, and Vaughn groaned in pleasure. “Yeah, you like it when I get a little rough, ordering you around, don’t you? You really think I’m going to let you get away with being a brat? I’m going to tame that defiance right out of you. By the time I’m through with you, you’ll be ready to follow every order on the hope that I’ll give you an orgasm.”
Those were some pretty damn cocky assurances. From just about anyone else I might not listen, or I’d be annoyed. But most people couldn’t follow through on their brags, but I suspected that Vaughn could, and would. It was in the way he held my hair in a loose grip, knowing he didn’t need to keep it tight the whole time—confident I’d still do as he said. It was in the controlled way that he stood, and how he didn’t have to raise his voice or get too harsh to make me obey.
When he promised me I’d end up soaking wet and begging for him… I knew he meant it. I knew I would end up desperate for him, one way or another.
I wasn’t going to make it easy for him, but dear God, I couldn’t wait until it happened. I wanted him to conquer me.
“That’s it, suck me down. Be a good girl. I know how wet you are. This is getting you off, isn’t it? But it’s not enough.” Vaughn’s voice was intoxicating, ramping up my arousal. “And the only way you’ll get enough is by doing as I say and sucking me off until I’m dry. Understand?”
I felt drunk on his words, and the command in his tone. “Yes sir,” I said, his cock still in my mouth so that it was more garbled vibrations than anything else.
I took as much of his shaft in my mouth as I could, working him fast and hard toward orgasm. I swirled my tongue around the head each time I got to the tip, going faster and faster, deeper and deeper, until he was fucking my face even harder than he had before. When his body stiffened, and I could feel the vein running along the underside of his shaft start to pulse, I took him into the back of my throat and sucked him off as he came.
Vaughn’s hand tightened in my hair, keeping me in place. “Swallow,” he growled, an order that was to be obeyed without question, and I relaxed my throat just in time as he shot his load into my mouth.
I swallowed over and over, trying to keep up with the amount, but some leaked out of the corners of my mouth despite my best efforts. Vaughn finally pulled his cock out only after it had started to soften and he was sure that I had swallowed as much as I possibly could.
Honestly, I had started to wonder if he was going to keep his cock in my mouth and I was going to keep it warm for him, eventually sucking him into hardness again so that he could fuck me, which I was desperate for.
“There, now,that’sa good girl. Look at you, deep-throating me and swallowing all that up.” He stroked through my hair, a gentle caress. “I think you get a little treat for that.”
Oh, thank God. My pussy was so wet and slick I was sure this pair of underwear was ruined, and I ached for my own release.
Vaughn stepped away from me, and to my disappointment, he tucked his cock back into his pants. “Stand up.”
I did, my legs a little wobbly at first. Vaughn walked over to the bed and I followed obediently, gasping in surprise when he sat down and pulled me into his lap. He unfastened my shorts and slid his hand into my underwear like he owned me, and I gasped as his fingers dragged against my drenched pussy.
“Just as I thought,” he said with a smug look on his face. “You really liked sucking me off. Naughty girl.”
“Sir,” I moaned. His fingers slid through my folds again and I whimpered, my hands flying up to his shoulders to steady myself. “Oh, God, please—”
“Tell me, is this what you were hoping for, when you were being so disobedient all those times while I was gone?” he asked, rubbing my sensitive clit almost absentmindedly. “Were you hoping that I would come back and finger fuck you like this?”
I couldn’t help the little mewling sounds rising up from my throat as my hips pushed down onto his fingers. “I—I—I wanted you to fuck me with your cock,” I admitted, and since he’d denied me that option, I begged for what he could give me right at this moment. “Please put your fingers inside of me, sir, please. I need them, I need you—”
Vaughn stroked my clit faster, and my head fell forward onto his shoulder as I rocked my hips helplessly against his hand. And when he finally pushed two of his fingers inside my core, stroking deep, I was putty in his hands. Then he curled the tips of his fingers in such a way that had me panting, shaking, and nearly screaming as my hips jerked down hard into the touch.
“What—are you—what are you doing—” I moaned.
I had never been touched like this before, and I was going to come so damn hard. The orgasm was coming at me like a freight train, and my eyes nearly rolled to the back of my head as the intense pleasure started rippling through me. Oh fuck, oh ohoh—
Vaughn yanked his hand out of my shorts and everything came to a shuddering halt, my body still lit up, but the fuse was now gone.
“No,” I gasped, unable to believe he’d stopped right when I’d been on the edge of what was going to be a phenomenal orgasm. I ground down to try and ride his thigh, feeling like a wild animal, but he caught me by the hips, forcing me to be still. “No, no, no!”
I was feral, desperate for the orgasm that had been snatched from me at the last minute. Tears sprang into my eyes. “No, please, please—”
Vaughn held me fast. I couldn’t move at all, trapped on his lap. I sobbed in anger and frustration.
“I told you that you could have atreat,” he said, gently brushing strands of hair away from my face. “That was your treat. I never said that I would let you orgasm. Orgasms are forgood girlswho follow the rules.”
“No,” I moaned, then begged. “Please, sir, I’ll do anything…”
“You say that now, but you don’t really mean it,” Vaughn replied, his voice firm. “You’ll understand what it means to be obedient by the time I’m through with you.”