Chapter 14 #3
I pinched her nipple hard enough that she yelped, and that's when I tugged the gusset of her thong aside and slipped a finger inside her. "You're soaked for me."
"Oh god." She pushed her ass backward, gasping. "You make me wet."
"You're gonna come for me, aren't you?" I demanded.
"Yeah."
"Say 'yes, Dane.'"
"I'm not a submissive," she snapped.
I slid my finger out of her. "I'm not asking you to be submissive, or to be a submissive," I emphasized the article to differentiate between the noun and the adjective. "I just want you to trust me. To do what I tell you, knowing all I want is to make you feel good."
"I trust you."
I traced her seam again, over the fabric. She whimpered, tipped her hips. "Now. Tell me what you want me to do to you."
"I thought you wanted emotional vulnerability. This is feeling pretty damn sexy."
“I want it all. I just want you to know that you are sexy even when you're emotional."
"Touch my pussy, Dane. I want you to make me come."
I traced her seam yet again. "I am touching your pussy."
"Take my thong off."I slid the strings down over her hips, past the bubble of her ass. It dropped to the floor, and she toed it aside. The tub was almost full, so I cut the flow. Steam skirled and twisted in lazy, scented curls from the surface.
I traced her seam again, and her knees dipped. "You're gonna come for me, aren't you, Linz?"
"Yes, Dane,” she whimpered, and then huffed a soft laugh. “Okay, that is pretty fucking hot."
"Put your fingers inside yourself," I told her.
Bracing on the tub with one hand, she slid her ring and middle finger inside her channel, gasping. "Oh god, oh fuck."
"Again."
"I want you inside me," she hissed, sliding those fingers back in.
"Deeper. All the way."
"Oh god."
"Get 'em covered," I said, palming her ass and watching her touch herself.
"They are."
"Show me. They better be dripping."
She withdrew her fingers and held them out. I turned her by the hips and she perched on the rim of the tub, offering me her fingers—which were slick and glistening with her juices. "Wet enough?"
I slipped those two fingers into my mouth and devoured the taste of her, groaning. "Fucking perfect."
She gasped as I licked her fingers clean. "Dane!"
"Spread your legs for me.”
"Yes, Dane," she whispered, spreading them as wide as they'd go. "Now what?"
I fused my mouth around her clit and devoured her, sudden and aggressive—she shrieked, arching and throwing her head back, clasping my head in her hands, holding me to her sex.
I licked and sucked and swirled my tongue and flicked it against her clit until she was panting and thrusting. "Now…you come for me."
She whimpered through gritted teeth as she started to come, shaking all over as the orgasm seized her. "Oh—ohhh—oh god. Dane!"
“Come for me. Right now."
"Yes, Dane!" She shuddered, spasming, legs stiffening out straight as she nearly slid off the tub, arms out wide to either side as she gripped the tub rim in both hands. "Dane! Oh—oh fuck! Dane!"
"Are you coming for me, Lindsey?"
"Yes, Dane," she whimpered. "oh god, oh god, yes! I—I'm—oh god. I'm coming for you."
"Good girl," I praised, curling two fingers inside her pussy, and then plunging them in and out, hard and fast. ]
She came on a scream, shattering and shuddering and spasming. "DANE!"
When she couldn't spasm any harder, hips thrusted forward as the orgasm reached its zenith, I took her clit in my mouth and sucked hard, and she screamed, heels scrabbling on the tile as she lost control over her legs.
Still sucking on her clit, I slid my slick fingers out of her pussy, trailed them over her taint.
Pressed a fingertip against her asshole.
"Say yes," I murmured.
"YES!" she panted. "Yes, yes, yes. Do it. I want it. Please."
I slid that finger gently past the initial resistance, slowly applying pressure. I felt her tense, resisting, and then she overcame the resistance and relaxed, and my finger slid deeper.
"Oh fuck, Dane."
I flicked her clit with my tongue. "Come again.""Dane, fuck."
"Come for me."
She swayed on the tub, toes curling as she rocked in rhythm with my swirling tongue. "Dane!"
I pulsed my finger inside her. "Does this feel good?"
"Yes, Dane!" She arched her back, tits shaking beautifully as her climax ripped through her. "Dane! Oh fuck, fuck!"
"You want more, baby?"
“YES!" she screamed. "More, more, more!"
I gave her more, little bit by little bit, tonguing her clit wildly and then slowly, gently, and then roughly, all the while pressing my finger a little deeper inside her.
Her scream cut off with a ragged shudder and her heels scrabbled at the floor, and she teetered precariously on the edge of the tub, arched backward as she writhed through her orgasm with silent intensity, mouth open in a soundless scream as I began pumping my finger faster and faster inside her, thrashing her clit with my mouth until she sucked in a shaking breath and went paralyzed, sliding off the tub, now only held up by her grip on the rim.
She found purchase just in time, re-seating herself on the edge, panting, eyes delirious and unfocused as the last paroxysms of climax left her whimpering and staring at me in stunned ecstasy.
"Jesus, Dane," she breathed.
I very carefully removed my finger, nuzzling her cheek with mine. "Get in."Her lips touched my ear. "Yes, Dane."
"You like being my good girl, don't you?"
Her voice was tiny. "Yes, Dane."
She slid into the tub and sank down until she was submerged to the chin, gazing at me, watching me as I washed my hands thoroughly.
I turned from the sink toward the tub, the tip of my cock peeking up over the waistband of my underwear.
With just her eyes and nose above the water, now, she locked her eyes on me, a slow grin spreading across her mouth, reaching her eyes, turning her gaze seductive and hungry as I stood outside the tub.
She lifted her face free of the water. "My turn."
I stood where I was. "As you wish."
She dropped her mouth below the waterline again, but her hand left the water, rested on the edge of the tub, and then reached, dripping, for my underwear.