Page 75 of Vicious Arrangement
I want to take the erection that poked me and choke myself on it. I want him to come.
“Take off your dress.”
I take a breath.
“Now,” he says.
I’m buzzed, but the alcohol in my system has nothing to do with it. This is sexual, a thrilling vibration that hits all the right spots in me and turns up the heat.
So, I do it. I pull off the dress, and he takes it from me.
“Bra.”
I put on lace. I don’t own lots of lingerie, but tonight I put it on, and the muscle in his jaw ticks. The explanation I did it for him burns on my tongue, but I swallow it because screw him if he doesn’t get that.
“Good girl. Lay down. On your back and stretch out your arms.”
We’re on the edge of the big, thick white rug in the living room, and I do as asked, thrills rolling through me.
He rips my dress.
“Noah—”
“You talk when I tell you.” He rips it again, then gets down and ties one wrist to one leg of the coffee table and the other to the next. “And I’ll buy you another dress. All the dresses, princess, all of them. And lingerie, because fuck me did your tits look good in that cream lace.”
His face looms over mine, and then he ties another strip over my eyes, blinding me. All I can do now is taste and feel and hear and it’s tantalizing because I don’t know what he’s going to do if I can’t see him.
Which, I guess, is the point.
“Your cunt looks sweet and ripe enough to eat.”
I gasp and jump as his hand strokes over me, cupping me, and he rubs, making me moan.
“I’ll unwrap in a moment.”
He moves away, and there’s the clink of ice against glass. Then he puts the glass down and peels off my panties, my ass hot and tender, and it just makes everything else burn hotter.
“Good girl,” Noah says. “Now spread your legs.”
I do, and something cold dibbles over my clit. It’s followed by the velvet roughness and heat of his tongue as he laps and closes his mouth on me. I didn’t think I could be enticed right back to thebrink again, but he does it fast, his mouth between my legs and fingers working me are too much to resist, but he stops right as a spasm hits.
“No…”
“Quiet. Be a good girl, or I’ll gag you and I have plans for your pretty mouth.” I shut up and two things thump on the floor as he pulls my legs up and shoves two big cushions under my ass and lower back.
My pussy’s spread and on display for him, and I quiver at the thought. He then runs a finger over me, and the soft sound of a hissing zip greets my ears.
His thighs touch the back of mine, and one hand holds my tight leg as he pushes his cock against my opening with his other hand, and then trails his fingers up, to swirl them over my clit as he thrusts in.
I cry out. It’s so deep, and I’m so exposed.
“Fuck yes, what a view.” Noah now grabs both my thighs as he fucks me hard and fast, and I explode around him.”
He pulls out, and my head spins, the orgasm rolling through my entire being. I’m floating, and I think I love being dominated and Noah is… masterful.
I’ve got feelings for him, I know that, but I want to bask right now.
And that’s when he says, “We’re not finished yet.”
