Page 21 of Bound By Sin
“Touch yourself. I want to see how much that pussy missed me, but do not come.” He gave me a pointed look. “Do you hear me?”
“Yes, Sir,” I agreed readily.
I slowly slid my hand through my wet folds, shivering from the contact when my fingers grazed my swollen clit.
Valentino’s gaze was riveted on my face, then it moved slowly over my body covered in colorful wax until it landed on my pussy. My heart jolted in my chest. The sound of my pulse pounded in my ears. It was going to be damn hard not to give in to the intense pleasure tingling all over my body and fall over the edge.
Chapter six
VALENTINO
I stepped closer. The tip of my swollen head touched her lips while I continued to move my hand up and down my shaft.
She brought herself closer to climax, but I refused to let her get hers first. She still needed to receive all her punishment. I was barely hanging on to my sanity.
“Do you know why I won’t let you suck my dick?" I asked, shuddering when my palm grazed the sensitive crown.
“Yes, Sir,” she moaned when she yanked on the clamp attached to her clit, and then dipped her fingers inside her entrance.
“Tell me why you are not allowed to suck my dick.”
“Because I was bad,” she moaned. “I was a bad girl.”
I yanked on the section of the chain attached to her clit. Her breathing sped up, and I pulled on it again. “Keep touching yourself,” I ordered as I guided my hand up and down my shaft, holding back my looming orgasm. She licked her lips and looked up through hooded eyes. She was on the verge of coming, but it wasn’t time yet.
“Don’t come...”
I groaned as her lips brushed against my sensitive mushroom tip. I was so close to saying fuck it and shoving my dick down her throat, letting her gag on it.
I imagined licking the tears from her cheeks and hitting the back of her throat, her spit running down her chin. Then I thought about her making my cock slicker while she choked, and my orgasm rushed forward like an out-of-control freight train.
“Fuck!” I roared as I reached my high.
Rope after rope of cum landed on her face and chest. I continued to pump my shaft until I wrung out every last bit of cum I had to give.
“Sir, can I come?” she asked with her fingers immersed inside her glistening slit.
Damn, she was beautiful. Along with my cum covering her skin, her eyes were wild with lust, her body tense with euphoria. All she would need to send her over the edge was a little pain.
She wanted it so bad, and I wanted to give it to her, but I was going to be a bastard tonight and hold off her release a little while longer. I took a step back and lovingly gazed upon the woman who meant the world to me. The person I’d give my life to protect.
“You are so fucking gorgeous,” I said, ignoring her question. “Be a good girl and ride your fingers like it’s Sir’s cock.”
With no hesitation, she swiveled her hips as she rode her fingers like it was my dick, with her bottom lip trapped between her teeth. My length was hard as steel again, and this time, I didn’t want to paint her body with my cum. I wanted to choke her with my cock.
A shiver moved over my entire body at the thought.
I stepped back to her with my length in hand. Her eyes widened. “What’s your color?”
“Green, Sir,” she said with excitement. “Green.”
I hated to dash her excitement. I knew how much she loved to suck me off, but that wasn’t going to happen. Bad girls didn’t get rewarded.
“Open up, but no sucking.”
She groaned her displeasure, but she opened her mouth anyway.
“If you want to be a bad girl, I’m going to treat you like one. Don’t come.”
