She nods quickly. “Every night.” She pulls her finger out, moaning as she spreads her slickness across her folds and clit, rubbing herself first in soft circles before increasing the pace.”Every day. I’ve never felt so… empty. So hollow.”
Lilah slides her hands all over her body, from her legs to her tits. Stomach and thighs. She’s writhing next to me. Begging for me. Needing me.
“One more minute,” I rasp, dangling the tie against her body, drawing it across her thigh and then along her stomach as she exhales a harsh breath. “One more minute and I’ll make you whole again.”
I circle her breasts with the silky fabric, dragging it flatly against her stiff nipples before dragging it down her sternum and belly until finally draping it at the juncture between her legs.
“Asher,” she moans.
“It’s Mr. Blacke for thirty more seconds.”
She created the rules and I’m merely following them until the end.
I tease her clit with the tie, and Lilah angles her hips upward wanting more. “Please. End it now. I need…”
“Tell me what you want me to do to you when it’s all over.”
“Anything,” she moans, hips bucking uselessly against my tie. “Everything. All of the above.”
“What if I don’t?”
She stops mid-thrust and stares at me. I’ve never been afraid of anyone before but the ferocity in her expression makes me think she might be the first.
“You wouldn’t.”
I pull the tie away and she snatches it from me.
“I wouldn’t,” I say and she finally relaxes. “Now blindfold yourself, Lilah. I’m going to make you regret not ending this sooner.”
Lilah stares at the tie in her fist and then back at me, pausing before finally covering her eyes and cinching it tightly.
The timer goes off. I tap the button on the screen and the chime ends. Tension fills the silence like a fog, and I’m sure Lilah can hear my heart beating out of my chest.
“Touch me, Asher,” Lilah begs, allowing me to hear something other than pounding in my head.
“Patience,” I respond, unbuttoning my shirt. “We’ve waited a month. What’s a few more minutes?”
“Minutes?” Lilah huffs.
I laugh softly as she reaches out for me, but can’t find me with the blindfold.
“It will be worth the wait.” I toss my shirt onto the couch before moving onto my belt.
Lilah smiles and stops reaching for me as my pants hit the floor.
“Now lay back down, Lilah. I’m going to make you come.”
Lilah lets out a soft moan and then smiles widely in my general direction.
“You’ve got a gorgeous smile. I wish it saw it more often.”
“Maybe if you didn’t work me so hard.”
I swallow a growl as I move back onto the couch, the cushions sinking as I kneel on it.
“I think you like it more than you’re letting on.”
Lilah’s legs part and I can’t stop staring at her glistening folds, begging for my mouth.