Page 61 of Pretty Please Me
Sam stifles a groan. “That’s where you’re wrong, sweetheart. But let’s see what he says.”
He flips the phone over and reads the text aloud.
Trent
I’m just happy to be invited at all.
“Thank God,” Sam says as he flicks the clasps of my bra open, and it falls to the floor, leaving me topless and panting.
The next thing I know, he’s on top of me, and both my arms are pinned above my head.
TWENTY-THREE
Sam
“Fuck, I can’t take it anymore,” I growl as I pin her hands above her head, drinking in her slight frame beneath me. The phone crashes to the ground with a thunk, but I don’t care. I can’t think about anything right now except my carnal desires. She’s so fragile lying beneath me, and I’m careful not to squish her as my instinct takes control. “Don’t move your hands. Keep them just like this.” I cover her wrists with my hand and push down.
She gasps as I slide my free hand up her rib cage and cover her breast. My eyes nearly roll back in my head at the feeling of her. Her pink nipples harden into peaks, and I pinch one, making her yelp. Her eyes go wild, and she bucks against me, arching her back, needy for more. “You liked that, didn’t you?” I pinch her other nipple eliciting the sexiest moan I’ve ever heard.
I don’t know what’s come over me. I wasn’t planning on crossing this line with her tonight, but I’m only capable of so much restraint. Watching her text another man, even though it was my idea, has triggered my every possessive instinct and brought it to the surface. I want to have her, mark her as my own, even if it’s the only chance I ever get. I want to brand this vision of her into my memory, so I can revisit it again and again because there’s no one I’ve ever found so appealing.
“You knew exactly what you were doing to me. Asking those questions tonight. I should punish you right now for being such a fucking tease.” She bites her lip and looks up at me, her eyes full of wonder, but she doesn’t say anything. She just lays there like the good girl she is. So. Fucking. Perfect.
I slide my hand over her wet panties, covering her with my palm and applying the slightest pressure. Her panties are soaked, and she spreads her thighs apart, showing me just where she wants to be touched. “You’re so wet for me. Your pussy is begging for a release, isn’t it?”
“Yes, sir. Please,” she pants as I tease her, her face flushed pink with desire, and my cock threatens to break through the zipper of my jeans, my erection so swollen it’s painful.
“So polite.” I reward her manners by sliding my finger underneath her panties, finding her slick, swollen nub, and rubbing it in slow circles. She bucks against me, then tries to lean up and wrap her arms around my neck, hungry for more. But I pull my hand away completely.
“Ah, ah, ah,” I scold as I move her hands back above her head. “If you want me to touch you, you have to obey the rules. You’re such a good girl all the time, aren’t you?” I pause my movement as I wait for her response.
She nods, her arms straining to break free, but she doesn’t move them again. A fresh hit of dopamine floods my system at the sight of her so needy yet obedient. Being in control gives me a high like nothing else, and Maggie is turning out to be a damn good submissive.
Fuck, I wish I could keep her.
“But you know what I think?” My belt clinks as I unbuckle it and slide off my jeans, kicking them to the floor. “I think that there’s more to you than that. You’re not really a good girl, are you?” I groan as I grind my cock into her, and I’m surprised when she hooks her legs around my waist, pulling me in closer. I can’t imagine what fucking her would feel like if it’s already this good. It’s taking everything in me not to take her right now.
“You’ve been holding back, not giving yourself what you really want, haven’t you?” I pinch her nipple harder this time, and she yelps, her head falling back as she arches her tits up for more. A wicked smile pulls on my lips, and I repeat the motion, loving how her body reacts to my touch. I suck her nipple into my mouth and thrust two fingers inside her tight little pussy.
“You like being told what to do,” I whisper as I curl my fingers inside her stroking her g-spot. Her pussy clenches in response. “You like being dominated. You’d even like it if I got a little rough with you, wouldn’t you?” I slide my free hand up her body until I reach her neck. I’m careful as I begin to tighten my grip.
“Yellow?” I ask, my eyes searching her face for any sign of discomfort.
Her trusting eyes stare into mine, and it’s as if she’s letting me glimpse her soul. “Green,” she pants.
Pure, erotic adrenaline shoots through my veins, and I suck in a deep breath as I feel myself expand to all I am, no longer confined to the nice guy I present to the world. It feels incredible to unleash myself for the first time, and I’m so turned on that the only way I’ll stop is if I hear her safe word. I’m like a wild animal finally set free. My muscles ache to stretch and run wild, to give into every carnal urge.
I tighten my fist around her thin neck, suppressing her blood flow as I continue my strokes. “You look so perfect wearing my hand as a necklace. I could do anything I wanted to you right now, and you’d let me.” I slide a third finger inside her only for a moment until it’s wet before sliding it into her tight ass.
Her eyes widen at the sensation, the fullness bringing her closer to the edge as she loses the fight of keeping her hands pinned down. “Oh my God,” she moans as she covers her eyes with her arms, hips bucking with need.
I bite her nipple as I increase my pressure around her throat and curl my fingers into her soft sweet spot, playing her body like an instrument until she’s quivering beneath me, her orgasm just out of reach.
“So fucking perfect,” I whisper as I rub her clit with my thumb, and she nearly bucks off the couch. “I knew you’d like it in the ass if you tried it. You’re so fucking sexy when you lose control. I’ll never get tired of watching you fall apart.”
She raises her legs, laying them on my shoulders as her head thrashes to each side, her orgasm dangerously close. “That’s it, baby. You’re such a good girl letting me play with your pussy…”
I circle her clit with a little more pressure until she’s screaming my name, and her entire body stiffens, her pussy tightening around my fingers in pulsing waves as she rides out her orgasm.
