Page 77 of Yearn
My pulse skittered.
My pussy throbbed.
My nipples hardened even more.
Those words shot through me like a bullet, raw and potent.
"You've driven me to madness, Mommy."
“That wasn’t. . .my intention. . .Baby.”
“Yet. . .here we are. . .”
“Then. . .fuck me. . .”
He licked his lips. “I should. . .”
“Youdefinitelyshould. . .”
“But you don’t deserve it.”
“What?” I blinked. “You’re here and have interrupted my cumming. You might as well finish the job.”
“I’m not going to fuck you tonight. You don’t get me that easy after sneaking off with this toy and pissing me off. Plus. . .when I’m inside you, I won’t be rushing anything.”
“A quickie won’t hurt anybody.”
“You still don’t understand.”
“I do.”
“You don’t.” Dominic moved in closer with the rose humming. His free hand gently seized my hip, and his fingers steadied me. “If you want to cum, then youalwayscall me. . .because if you don’t. . .I will punish you.”
“How?”
He didn’t answer.
Instead, he brought the toy closer to my pussy.
Oh shit. Is he going to get me off?
I knew right then that if I let him do this, there was no going back. We needed to truly talk, not have another erotic encounter.
Still. . .I widened my eyes and couldn’t stop him either.
I was too fucking horny.
“Bad Mommy. Don’t you ever try to cum without getting my permission first.” Slowly, he pressed the toy against my swollen, dripping pussy—right where my fingers had been desperately working minutes ago—and the first touch of vibration against my throbbing clit sent an electric current through me.
My thighs quivered uncontrollably as that delicious sensation crawled up my spine, making my nipples tighten even further into aching peaks. “Fuck. . .Dominic. . .”
“Is this the pleasure you wanted?” He adjusted the angle a degree, the way a careful doctor might change the slope of a scalpel.
“Oh fuck!”
“You wanted this, Mommy?”
“Y-yes.” I dropped my hands, revealing my breasts to him.
