Page 149 of Debts and Desires
Slowly, his hands moved down until he grasped my ass cheeks, palming them softly. I was getting used to the feeling when he slapped my ass hard, making me jump before continuing to spank me again and again. My skin became red hot, and I didn’t recognize the sounds coming out of my mouth.
I didn’t have much reprieve before he reached out and cupped my breasts, teasing them until they were so sensitive and aching that I wanted to cry. Then he moved, kissing them, sucking them until I was shaking before pulling away again.
“We learn a lesson yet, Emogen?”
“Y-yes, Sir.”
“You sure?”
“Yes, Sir. I’ve learned my lesson.” He let out a long, wicked laugh.
“Oh, my sweet Buttercup. I don’t think you have.”
Carter walked away from me, grabbing the desk chair and wheeling it just in front of me. On his way, he pressed the play button again. He pulled his sweats off and his dick sprang free.
I watched as he sat, his hand wrapped around his cock. He stroked himself, his eyes never leaving mine. I stared at his hand as it pumped up and down his shaft; the head glistening with pre-cum. The soft noises he let out had me wanting to take his cock in my mouth and suck him dry.
I could hear the sound of my own breathing, heavy and labored as I watched him, wanting, needing. Sounds of our past moans echoing from the video. His hand worked faster, the head of his cock turning red as he grew closer and closer to orgasm.
His eyes never left mine as he grunted, shooting thick ropes of cum all over his hands, a little falling to the floor. He leaned back in the chair, his eyes never leaving mine, as he recovered from his orgasm. His chest was heaving, his dark eyes looking me over as a smirk danced across his face. Then he blew out a breath and stood, bringing his coated hand to my mouth.
“Clean it all off,” he commanded. I opened my mouth, his hand coming to my lips as he fed me his cum. Hungrily, I licked every last bit, swallowing it all, my eyes still locked on his. He let out another moan as he watched.
“You wanna come, too, baby?” I nodded. He took his hand from my mouth and grabbed me by the cheeks, his face coming inches from mine. “You haven’t begged enough,” he whispered.
“No!” I pleaded as he walked away again. “Carter, please!” But it was too late. He was already in the other room. Ironically, video Emmy was also begging Carter. But that lucky bitch already had him buried balls deep in her and was getting ready to come.
By the time Carter came back, my body was beginning to shake from both adrenaline and fatigue. The moment he was in my eyesight, I whimpered slightly.
“Please touch me, Sir.” My voice was soft, full of need. He turned off the video and stepped closer as I whispered, “Please. I’ll do anything. Just please… touch me.”
“You learn your lesson?”
“Y-yes. Please.”
“Tell me what you learned.”
“I won’t ever touch what’s yours again without permission.”
“There we go.” He smirked. “Just so we’re clear. Who’s pussy is it?”
“It’s your pussy, Sir.”
“Good fuckin’ girl. I’m glad you understand.” Carter leaned in, planting a soft, teasing kiss on my lips, moving down, down until he was at my breasts. Grabbing both, he squeezed and kneaded as he took one nipple in his mouth and then the other.
“Fuck,” I moaned. He kissed his way back up.
Carter’s fingers slid over the front of my body, down between my legs. I shuddered, leaning into his touch. He pushed two fingers inside me and pumped them slowly before pulling out and rubbing the pad of his finger over my clit. Sweet fucking relief washed over me and all I wanted was to come.
“Not yet,” he growled, as if reading my mind. “Or thisstops.” He looked me dead in the eye, as if daring me to disobey him. I swallowed hard, but nodded anyway. “Good girl,” he smiled.
He tortured me for what felt like hours. His fingers inside me, his mouth on mine. I probably said please about a million times, each request ignored or denied. We were moving at his pace, not mine, and he made sure that was clear.
“You want more?”
“Yes, Sir. Please, Carter, please.”
“Since you asked so nicely.”
