Page 78 of Siren's Game

I play around with the different settings and buttons on the remote, and to my delight, the buzzing can be stopped with the push of the middle button. The grin on my face stretches so wide my new nickname might as well be Cheshire Cat.

Oh, I know exactly how to play with her.

"Asher!" Kayla whines, impatience making her voice break as she tries to squirm away from me. I grab her ankles and pull her right back, making her groan when it causes the toy in her to move.

"Oh, I'm going to make you fucking beg for it," I say gleefully and trace my finger over her stomach, then breasts, so softly that it makes the little hairs on her skin stand up. "I’m going to drive you so crazy you can't tell up from down anymore."

She shudders, her whole body tensing, and I grin as I turn the toy off at once.

"Fuck no, Asher." Her eyes might look like she wants to kill me, but the blush on her cheeks and the way she bites her lip tell a whole different story.

I chuckle and continue to trace my finger over her body. She tries to scoot down, close her legs, but they’re still trapped around my hips, a feeble cry for friction where she wants it the most.

After a bit of shuffling, I have her thighs pinned under mine, her pussy exposed for me to play with. But I don't want her to come yet.

"Again, when you come, it's going to be on my cock," I promise her hoarsely as I start the toy on its lowest setting again. Her pussy twitches and her whole body tenses, her hands still over her head, like she forgot that she's free to move them.

I grab another vibrator, a very small egg-shaped one this time, and use it to trace the same light paths I drew on her skin with my finger, making her squirm and curse me out.

"The more you curse, the more I'm playing," I tell her under my breath. I doubt she heard me because only seconds later she breaks into explosives again.

"I'll fuck your goddamn shit up," she grits through her teeth, eyes pinched close, but nowhere does she mention her fruity safe word. "I'll make you so fucking sorry for being alive."

"Yeah, yeah," I dismiss her with a low chuckle. "Once I'm done with you, you’re welcome to fuck my shit up all you want." Then I press the little egg vibrator against her nipple and lift the smaller end of the vibrator inside her to torture her clit, making her face contort into a wide-mouthed 'oh' and her back arching off the bed like she’s possessed before I stop both of the toys simultaneously, only moments before she can give in to her release.

"I swear to fucking God, Asher," she whines, her eyes fixated to the ceiling, a drop of sweat trickling down her chin.

"Tell him 'hi' from me," I say with a chuckle and capture her bound hands before she can hit me with them.

Oh, looks like someone realized she can move them. Well, not anymore.

I pin her wrists to the mattress with my hand holding the remote as I continue to torture her with the other one. She's so wired already I don't even need to use both. Plus, I have these two lovely, buzzing friends to help me.

We continue the game for close to an hour. Me bringing her right to the brink of release, just about to fall off the cliff of pleasure, before I pull her back abruptly, only to dangle her right over the edge again minutes later.

At one point, her words turn incoherent, but that doesn't stop her from blabbing nonsense insults my way. Her eyes are glassy with pleasure, looking at the ceiling and nowhere at the same time; her hands remain relaxed by her side, even after I let them go.

God, she's so sexy. A downright goddess the way she takes my teasing, her reactions so adorable and really fucking sexy.

I swear, only her whimper would be enough to make me come if I let myself. Just a moan with that hoarse voice of hers could be my demise. My cock agrees, so hard it's starting to ache, my ability to think slowly dissipating with each little moan that falls from Kayla's lips.

I think it's time. Otherwise, I might just burst myself.

One more time, I fire up the toy inside her, grabbing her legs as they start twitching uncontrollably. Then, when I know she's almost there, almost falling off that cliff, I pull the vibrator out and fill her with my cock instead, building up a quick rhythm right off the bat.

"Asherrr," she moans, and holy fucking shit, does my name sound sexy from her lips in this state. Paired with the sound of me fucking her dripping wet cunt, it’s the most obscene thing I’ve ever heard.

She lifts her hands over my head and pulls me down to her as I thrust into her.

"Told you you'd come on my cock," I grunt against her neck. “Do it.”

And that's all it takes. With a guttural scream, Kayla comes apart around me, her whole body trembling, ankles locking behind my back and fingernails digging into the skin of my shoulders as she gasps for breaths through her bliss.

I reach to my left blindly, not able to take my eyes off her face. Her creased eyebrows, her fire-red cheeks and plump lip captured between her teeth as she’s lost to her pleasure, her whole body trembling and her walls contracting around me.

"Breathe, baby," I whisper and stop for a moment to let her catch her breath. "You good?"

When she nods, I begin to move again, but slowly. "Alright? Papaya?"

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