Page 72 of Captivated By Danger

Positioning himself back behind me, he wrapped his arm around me and started rubbing my nipples.

“Did you see the focus on your pretty ass nipples when we walked up here?” he whispered in my ear.

I nodded my head quickly. Sticking his left hand in my shirt, he started to massage my right nipple. I sighed lowly, thinking he would take the pleasure away if he knew it felt too good. It’s what he’d been doing since he’d first given me the command to not touch myself.

He tugged at my nipple and I tensed up.

“Relax, Ms. Greysen.”

“N…no. If I like it, you’ll take it away from me. Like on the jet this morning. You were deep inside of me with your fingers and just pulled them out. I… I don’t know how much more I’ll be able to take.”

He chuckled in my ear. “I’m going to take care of you. Tell me what you want.”

He’d switched breasts, making me shift. I rested the back of my head against his chest, and he’d kissed my temple while he continued to toy with my nipple. My pussy was already getting wet when he’d slowly pulled my nipple covers off. Now that he was actually touching them, my girl was going full broken faucet. It didn’t help that people were looking up at us.

“Tell me. Tell me how you want me to take care of you.”

“Just… rub it. Rub my pussy, Sir.”

“That’s what I like to hear.”

Using his free hand, he started pulling the bottom half of my dress up. It was tight, so he had no choice, but to go slow. How he was able to still focus on toying with my nipple, I don’t know, but the shit felt good.

“Damn,” he whispered once he’d gotten my dress over my ass. “You smell so fucking good, Ms. Greysen.”

He kneed my legs apart and ran his fingers between my wet slit. “Fuck, Ms. Greysen. You’re so fucking wet.”

My knees buckled when he dipped one finger inside of me. I latched onto his arm when he flicked that same finger against my clit slowly. My eyes found the men who were blatantly staring at my nipples when we walked in.

“Your clit is big, Ms. Greysen. I can’t wait to see how much bigger I can make it.”

I gasped. “Sir…” I choked out. “Please. Don’t stop. Please,” I begged.

“I’m not, Babygirl. You’ve been a good girl, so I’m going to reward you with an orgasm.”

“Yes, God,” I whimpered.

“And your pussy so fat. Can’t wait to suck on this fat mothafucka.”

He tugged at both my clit and nipple simultaneously, at the same pace. I was coming apart slowly. If he stopped me from this orgasm, I was going to finish myself right in front of him. My body started to quiver uncontrollably. He was pulling me closer and closer to the edge with each tug.

“Sir!” I whimpered.

“Yes. That’s it, right there, ain’t it?”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I panted.

“I’mma let you get it, baby. Let it go.”

Both my knees were about to give out. Releasing my breast, he gripped my mouth tight just as I screamed. My body went limp but that didn’t make him move his hand. He followed me right to the floor. When I’d finally caught a little bit of my breath back, he removed his hand from my mouth.

“You straight, Ms. Greysen?”

I nodded my head, giving him a thumbs up. “If you let my pussy go, I’ll be even better.”

He chuckled before moving his hand. “Let me help you to the seat.”

Before I could tell him that I didn’t want him and his hands on me, he’d pulled me to my feet and over to the sofa. While I was still trying to catch my breath, he’d picked up the iPad and started tapping on the screen.

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