Chapter 15 #2
“You don’t want to be loud, do you?” I grit, and she shakes her head.
“You don’t want anyone to know why you’re doing this.
” I thrust into my own hand, clenching my teeth as she continues to desperately fuck her fingers.
“You don’t want them to know you’re a slut willing to do anything for money.
You don’t want them to know that I’m the reason you’re greedily fucking your fingers on the sofa, that you get off on this shit.
You’re so fucking easy. I’ve got you naked, and I didn’t have to beg to get you like this.
I can do whatever I want to your—no, to my body because your body is mine, right? I fucking own it.”
“Shut up. That’s not true,” she says, looking away, burying her flushed face in the sofa, but I know it’s because she’s fighting another moan. “You don’t—oh fuck.” She drops down on her hand and rides it. She’s so eager to come, she’s frantically moving her hips, rubbing herself on her hand.
“Don’t come.”
“But I’m so close.” She muffles her cries.
“I said don’t fucking come, Anna.” Pulling my hand out, I stand and fist her hair, yanking her head back.
“Don’t you dare disobey me. Don’t. Come.
” Dropping her hair, I round the couch, standing in front of her.
She lets out a quiet mewling noise, staring up at me with hungry, dazed eyes.
“I’m going to help you be quiet, since you’re so desperate for it. ”
A sheen of sweat veils her body, face flushed red. Intrigue sparks in her eyes, but she still continues to work her fingers inside of her, slow and steady. “H-how?” Her eyes flutter closed, and she bites her lip.
I drag my sweats and briefs down and my cock springs free. My head glistens and my shaft is covered in dark, angry veins. She gasps when I fist her hair and yank her head up, eyes bulging. She gapes at my dick, tongue sweeping over her dry lips.
“Stop staring and suck.” Jerking her head forward, I grab my length and slap it against her cheek. “Open your mouth and don’t stop fucking your hand, but you better not come.” I slap the other cheek, enjoying how some of the precum coats her cheeks.
When her lips pop open, I don’t waste a second to shove my cock deep inside her hot mouth.
“Fuuuck,” I moan, dropping my head back. She gags and chokes a little, but I don’t move away. “You wanted to be quiet, you didn’t want your neighbors to know how easy you are. You’re welcome. Now move your mouth, Anna. I know you’re good at this. Don’t disappoint me.”
I slip out of her mouth, giving her a chance to adjust. She gasps for air, squeezing her eyes shut, but after a second, her lips suction my cock and her cheeks hollow.
“Look at me.” I drive it deep, feeling the back of her throat.
She gags again but finally looks up at me.
Tears prick her eyes, but she doesn’t pull away, just greedily sucks in as much air as she can before she goes back to sucking me off while slipping her fingers in and out of herself.
“That’s it, just like that. I knew you’d be good at this.
” I draw my gaze down to her heart-shaped ass, picturing the same perverted things I did earlier. I want it so bad.
She moans around me, saliva pooling around her mouth, dripping down her chin and breasts.
“You’re such a slut for my cock. Just look how well you take me.
” I thrust deep, holding a firm grip on her hair, keeping her head still and relishing the sound of her gagging.
She squeezes her eyes shut, fighting against her reflexes, taking me in and sucking like her life depends on it.
I’m moaning, breathing harshly, my body almost shaking at how she sucks eagerly, like a champ. My balls tighten and a jolt of electricity runs down my body. My dick swells and right as I’m about to burst, I pull out and let my cum shoot all over her face.
My eyes roll back, body sagging forward as I continue to release on her face. I keep one hand around her hair, the other braced on the backrest of the sofa to keep me upright.
“Don’t come,” I grit.
I think I hear her whine and ask why, but I’m still coming down from my high. I feel so good, my body thrumming with life. I’m so turned on, still hard despite my release. I think about how much I love her mouth and how I desperately want to make every hole in her body mine.
“Sylas, I’m going to come,” she cries out, almost screaming from the agony of restraint. I grab the hand she’s using and jerk it away.
“I said don’t come.” I study the cum on her face, feeling feral at the way it drips down and clings to her lips and chin.
She huffs. “Why not?”
“Because I said so.” I let go of her hand and grab my shaft. “Looks like you didn’t get it all.” I peek at the head, eyeing the little bit of cum that still lingers on the tip. “Clean it off.”
I draw her face forward, holding my cock close to her mouth.
Her jaw tics and fury spikes on her face, but she leans forward and sticks out her tongue.
She drags it around my sensitive tip, licking it as if it were an ice cream—with so much vigor.
Then she envelops the crown with her mouth, sucking it long and slow, swirling her tongue right on the seam, drawing every last drop.
I clench my teeth, my body tensing from how euphoric she feels. I swear her mouth is magic. I’m practically panting, sweat dripping down my face as my body shivers with ecstasy.
I slump forward when she draws back. “Fucking hell, Anna.” I’m winded and exhausted.
“Can I come now?” She places a shaky, wet hand on my forearm, eyes pleading.
I flash her a small, lazy smile and those whiskey eyes bloom with hope. “No.”
“Fuck you. I don’t have to listen to you.”
Letting go of her hair, I carefully lift my sweats and briefs over my hips and grip her chin. “I own your body. I tell you when you can and can’t come. If I say no, it means no. Now let’s get you cleaned up. I want you to get some rest.”
Her brows pinch together. “You just came all over my face. It’s not fair that you came and I didn’t.”
“You’re being ungrateful and a fucking brat. Calm down and earn your right to come.” I gather the cum on my index finger. “Open your mouth.” My cock jerks as she does, and when she sucks my finger clean, I feel myself harden. “Thank me for coming on you.”
She scoffs, jerking back. “You’re a piece of—”
“Yes, I am, and you’ll still thank me. Do it.
” I look down at her, smirking. It’s demeaning, possibly the worst thing I could do after what I did to her face, but all she has to say is “Bells.” I wait for the single word to come but she sits up straighter on the couch, swallowing her pride and plastering a smile on her beautiful cum-covered face.
“Thank you for coming on me, Sylas.”
I tuck a lock of her hair behind her ear. Wow, she liked this as much as I did. “Are we really doing this?” I soften my voice. “Is this what you like? How you want me to treat you?”
Her eyes level with mine and she smiles coyly. “I like this. I want this. I’m okay with it as long as you are.”
“I’m great. I’m…” I try to gather my thoughts, still feeling lightheaded from how amazing her mouth felt. “This was…you were incredible.”
Her cheeks burn. “I really can’t come?”
“No.” I grin. “Come on, I’ll help you clean up and let you rest.”
“You don’t have to. I can—”
“Don’t fight me on this. I made this mess. I’m going to help you.”
“I’m just going to rinse off. I feel so sticky.
” A drop of cum lands on her lip and she doesn’t waste a second to lick it off.
Fuck. “I don’t need you in the shower with me.
” She shakes her head as if she could hear my thoughts.
“My shower is ridiculously small. There’s hardly any space in there for me, so there’s definitely not going to be any for you. ”
“Can I get you anything?” I don’t know why I hope she asks me to stay, but when she shakes her head, my stomach dips.
“I’m good. Thanks for everything.” Her smile is small and tired. “Good night.”
I contemplate asking but decide against it. “Yeah, good night.”