Page 61 of Wreaking Havoc on my Heart

Her eyes flash with even more heat. I love when she obeys, but fuck me with a unicorn horn, when she takes control, I have to actively fight my orgasm.

Her tongue dances around every bar, playing with me in such a tantalizing way. I don’t know if I should be frustrated that she’s toying with me or if I should allow it to keep happening because it feels sodamngood.

When she suctions her lips and pulls me to the back of her throat, I have to clench my fists. “Fuck.”

My head falls back, my elbows no longer capable of keeping me in place. I fall back to the bed in a daze of ecstasy.

She pops off and stands, looking down at me.

“Think you’re ready for me to fuck you?”

I bite my lip while my nostrils flare. She told me why she never swears. I think that while she’s been away from her family, it’s been sort of like a tether for her to keep up so that she feels close to her family. But damn when she lets that one little word fly, my dick literally jumps in anticipation.

She giggles. “Well, I think I have my answer.”

She crawls on top of me until her center hovers just over my length. I watch as she sinks down onto me. She puts on a show of it, clenching each time a piercing slips in. By the time she’s fully seated, I swear I black out from the pleasure.

“You ready for me to show you who I am, Tobias?”

Her question makes me pause.

“What do you mean?”

I guess right now isn’t the time to have a conversation because I can hardly choke out the words without groaning in pleasure, but she smiles down at me knowingly.

“You know how you’re a Dom that thrives on giving pain and Arrow is a pleasure Dom?”

I nod, having very intimate knowledge of both of those facts.

“Well, I’m not only a masochistic sub. I’m a switch. And I think it’s time I show you just how much I own you.”

I literally did not know it was possible to get any harder, but I swear to you every ounce of blood leaves my brain and goes straight to my cock.

“Yes, that. Yes. Shit, baby girl.”

She laughs, causing her cunt to tighten even more, and I growl while trying to thrust up into her.

“Ah, ah, ah, none of that. You’ll be a good boy and take exactly what I give you.”

Why do I melt at those words? What is happening to me?

Laney sits up, grabbing her nipples and playing with them as she rides my dick. Holy fuck, this is so hot.

I reach up to touch, but she slaps my hand away.

“Hands behind your head. Don’t move them.”

I smirk at her in a challenge. She slams down onto me before wrapping her hand around my throat.

“Be a good boy and do as I say or this,” she lifts slightly only to slide back down, making my eyes roll to the back of my head, “stops.”

I clench my fists but relent when she stops moving. I need her to move like I need air in my lungs. So, I decide to play the role of her good little boy if it means orgasms.

“That’s much better.” Her body resumes its pace, fucking me with abandon.

“Doesn’t it feel so good when you listen?”

Her smile shows me just how much she loves her position, and I’m starting to love it too.Wait, did she just out Dom me?

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