Page 92 of Three Not-So-Little Words
A minute ago, I tried leaning over and teasing him again, but he sternly said, “Beautiful, do you really want to keep teasing?”
Part of me did, but I also want to ensure he lets me come later instead of leaving me hanging.
I have another idea. I readjust in my seat so that I can spread my legs a little. Reaching under my dress, I begin to play with myself.
Drew tries his hardest to keep his eyes on the road, but I can feel his eyes darting over to me. So, I try to put on a show. It seems to be working because I can see his jaw clenching from here.
We pull into my driveway and head inside. Both of us are doing our best to act normal as we walk inside.
The moment we are through the front door, Drew says, “Bedroom.”
I start to head that way, but I find myself picked up off my feet and tossed over Drew’s shoulder.
“Too slow,” he growls.
As we reach the foot of my bed, he sets me down. I’m barely flat on my feet when he pulls my dress over my head. I’m only left in my bra since I went sans underwear today, but that doesn’t last long either. Seconds later, I’m completely naked.
I look up at him, excited to see what’s coming next.
He rests his hand on the side of my cheek, running his thumb over my lip.
“You are so fucking sexy,” he says. “And I’m going to make you come every way imaginable. But first, get on your knees.”
Now, we’re talking.
I kneel and look up at him while I undo his jeans and pull out his cock. My eyes stay locked on his while I give him a long lick from his balls all the way to the head.
“Fuck,” he hisses through gritted teeth.
I start sucking, taking my time to make it feel as good as possible. Just when I’m starting to drive him insane, he stops me.
“On the bed,” he commands. “On your back.”
I do as I’m told while he walks over to my nightstand drawer. Sliding it open, he takes inventory of what’s inside.
“You have a whole little sex shop in here, baby,” he says.
“There’s more in the bottom one.”
He opens that drawer. “We’re going to have some fun tonight. How about we start with these?” He holds up a pair of fuzzy handcuffs.
Without saying a word, I hold my hands above my head and put my wrists together so that he can snap the cuffs around them. He even hooks them around the headboard to ensure I’m not going anywhere.
He looks me up and down, quietly calculating what he wants to do next. Meanwhile, I’m so excited, I feel like I could explode if he doesn’t touch me soon.
He gets into the drawer again, this time, grabbing a bottle of lube. Squirting some onto his fingers, he rubs some onto my pussy. I certainly don’t need it since I’m already soaked.
It doesn’t take long before I feel the liquid begin to tingle and get warm.
As he looks back in the drawer, he asks, “Any preference on what comes next?”
“Surprise me.”
He comes back holding a curved dildo and my vibrating wand. Getting comfortable between my legs, he starts with the lowest setting on the wand. The moment he presses it against my clit, I buck off the bed.
Drew’s large hand pushes down on my thigh, holding me into place.
“You better stay still, beautiful,” he tells me.
