“Full, sir. Hot.”
“Turned on?” Her arousal dripped from her pussy and slid down her crease.
“Yes, sir.”
“You’ve earned an orgasm.”
“I don’t think I can fit your dick, too.”
“Who said I was going to use my dick?” Fucking hell. Since when did this sassy banter turn me on as a Dom? I briefly considered climbing over her, shoving my dick in her mouth while I ate her into oblivion but dismissed it. My cock was painfully hard and I wanted to sink inside her pussy, needing her as badly as I planned to make her need me.
Without waiting for her response, I bent down and ate her. I didn’t build her up. I used my hands on her thighs, my thumbs to pull apart her folds and I dove in, teasing her clit with my teeth, driving her crazy with my tongue.
She panted and writhed, unable to move much from her self-restrained hands and legs.
“Keep holding your ankles, sub,” I commanded and dove back in. Her pussy clenched and she grew wet, her breaths short and harsh and when she came, she came screaming my name like I’d told her to last night, like I promised her she would earlier.
While her body trembled beneath me, I continued licking her, keeping her orgasm going while I grabbed the condom I’d thrown onto the bed.
I sheathed myself, and pulled away from her.
“Now.” I climbed over her and wrapped my hands around her ankles. “Hands back on the bed frame and taste yourself on my mouth.”
I dropped my lips to hers and kissed her, devoured her mouth like I’d devoured her pussy. As I was kissing her, getting lost her in her moans, I put my cock at her entrance and pushed in, forcing myself in with one long, painfully hard thrust.
“Fuck!” she screamed, pulling her head back from me. “Ow.”
“I know.” I was seated balls deep. “Damn it. You’re so fucking tight with your ass filled.”
I gave her time to relax around me and get used to the heavy sensation.
“Ready?”
At her nod, I pulled out and slammed in again. “Fuck, I can feel the plug in you.”
I sat up, changing the angle of my dick and pushed her legs open further. “You’re beautiful,” I grunted, beginning to fuck her slowly. Every time I hit the end of her, she shivered and moaned. She’d never been sexier to me. Open, filled, claimed now in every hole she had, and trusting me even though pain flickered at the edges of her eyes.
“Please,” she said. “It hurts and feels good andGod...Simon.”
“I know. I feel the same way. Tell me when you’re close but don’t come until I tell you.”
“I can’t hold it in.” I let go of an ankle and pinched her nipple. Hard. She gasped and her abs tightened. Then I twisted and pulled until tears welled in her eyes. “You might not need the pain, but I know you fucking love it. And I know you love this. Your wet pussy, dripping and sucking my cock back into you tells me all I need.”
“Please.” She gasped again. “Close.”
“I know. I can feel your needy, hot cunt.”
I fucked her harder, slamming into her before pulling out and repeating it all over again. Next time, I’d take her on all fours so I could rub her clit and tug on the plug while I screwed her. The sensations would overwhelm her and she’d thrash wildly beneath me.
For now, I wanted something different.
Bending over her, I growled in her ear. “Put your hands on me and keep your knees wide and open.”
Her hot, smooth hands slammed to my back and it was her touch, her breath heating the side of my neck that threw me out of control.
“Come when you need to, Chloe. I’m right behind you.”
I barely got the words out before her nails dug into my skin. Pain seared my back, breaking my flesh, and made me insane. I fucked her hard. Quick thrusts, growling her name as my balls heated and tightened.