Page 273 of Rival Hero

I love it when she begs.

“On the bed. Face up. Knees raised and legs spread wide. And you tell me if anything hurts.”

She shudders at my commanding tone, and her eyes flash with a feral need. Without delay, she shoots toward the bed, giving me a glimpse of her delicious backside.

Look at that ass.

I divest myself of my clothes and prowl to the edge of the bed, ready to devour my prey.

With a hand fisting my erection, I pump a few times and swirl a bead of precum around the tip.

“Can I have a taste?” she asks, meek and submissive.

“Tiger, I don’t have the restraint to fuck your mouth nice and easy. The next time your lips surround my cock, I’m plunging it down your throat.”

She opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue.

No way. I refuse to hurt her.

“Not this time, baby.”

She’s not fragile, but seeing the woman you love attacked by a maniac does something to a man. Before I’m rough with her again, I need to remind her how precious she is to me.

She rests her weight on her elbows and positions her legs exactly like I told her.

“Take those panties off. Slowly.”

Her tongue sneaks out to swipe her lips, and her throat bobs as she complies.

I hold my hand out. “Give them to me.”

A wicked grin affixes itself to her sweet face when she hands me the thong.

While running one hand over the silk and lace, I stroke myself languidly with the other. “Spread your legs again.”

She does, giving me a glimpse of an amber-colored jewel plug nestled inside her.

“Is that my other present?”

“Yes. Do you like it?”

“Nice color. Reminds me of a tiger.”

“That’s why I picked it.”

Fucking perfect.

“I love it. Now touch yourself for me. I want to see how you get yourself off.”

She holds my gaze while one palm slides past her belly and over her mound, then cups her pussy. Her hips gently sway as she grinds the heel of her palm against her clit.

“Will you guide me? I love following your commands.”

I love this woman.

Kneeling on the edge of the bed, I lower myself for a better view of the show.

“Play with your clit,” I order. “Use two fingers.”