Page 57 of Heist

Chapter Fifteen

Patrick stared down at Austin as she took him into her mouth. Playing the waiting game while his fingerprints were being processed hadn’t been all bad. They had spent the last few nights cocooned in his hotel suite where he funneled all of his pent-up energy into dominating her. They fit well together in the bedroom, and she took everything he wanted to give her. They’d even worked up to the next size anal plug in the training kit he’d purchased.

“How does it make you feel sucking my cock with a plug in your ass?” he asked as he ran a hand through her long hair.

“Dirty, Sir,” she said when she pulled her lips away from his erection.

“Good. I like it when you’re dirty for me. Get my cock back in your mouth and play with yourself.”

She whimpered as a hand obediently slid between her thighs and began stroking her clit as she sucked him into her mouth.

He knew it wouldn’t take her long to get to the brink. It had been three days since her last orgasm, and he was enjoying drawing her need out. He would give in to her tonight, but she didn’t need to know that.

“You better not fucking come or you’re in big trouble,” he bit out as he sank into her mouth again.

She squeezed her eyes shut and he knew she was trying to focus on his cock instead of the burning need at her core. When she tensed and her fingers slowed on her clit, he knew she’d nearly lost control. He chuckled. “Very good girl. You’re learning.”

Her eyes opened and she beamed at him. Praise worked well with Austin. Patrick thought it worked well with most subs, though he knew a few who got off on humiliation.

“How sore is your ass?” he asked, pulling free from her mouth.

“Feels like it might actually be on fire,” she confessed.

Patrick grinned. “Is that good or bad?”

Austin gave him a heated smile. “Good, Sir.”

His laugh was sensual as he gave her shoulder a squeeze. “Up on the bed on all fours. I’m going to fuck you and you’re going to hold back until I say you can let go.”

“But you are…”

“I’m going to stop you right there and save you from yourself. Do you really need a reminder of how I feel about you asking if I’m going to let you come?”

Austin sucked in a breath. “No, Sir.”

“Good girl. To the bed with you.”

When she was in position, he settled behind her and rolled the condom on. “I’m going to fuck you hard, baby girl. Just the way you like it.”

He slammed into her and she let out a garbled cry of pleasured pain.

“Please,” she begged as he found his rhythm, fucking her hard and fast. “I’m not sure I can hold back.”

Patrick slowed long enough to fist a hand into her hair. “I believe in you. I’ll help you out though. You can come when you feel me pull the plug out, but not a second sooner.”

He felt her relax at the knowledge that he would indeed give her the orgasm she’d been chasing for three days.

When he felt his own balls tighten, he rested a hand at the flared base of the silver plug.

“Get ready,” he ordered. With a gentle tug, the toy came free and he slammed into her pussy one final time as the orgasm took them both over the edge. She cried out as wave after wave of pleasure rolled through her.

“Holy fuck,” she whispered as she lay face down on the bed. “That was the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had in my life.”

Patrick stroked her back. “Now you see why orgasm denial can be so fun. Not to mention how hard it gets me to hear you beg.”

Austin rolled over and smiled at him. “I guess I see the benefits of your little game. But work has sucked the last couple of days. I don’t like being horny all the time.”

Patrick leaned down and kissed her as his hand trailed between her legs. She jumped as his hand cupped her pussy. “That’s a shame, because I like it when you’re horny. You coming to my every night with a soaking wet cunt is the highlight of my day.”

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