29. Orion
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
ORION
S he’s much more pliant this morning than I thought she would be.
I’m not so na?ve to think that she’s done fighting me, because I know my girl better than that, but it’s been nice to take care of her. To wash and dry her, to dress her, and to brush her hair. To give her something as simple as her favorite cereal.
I don’t remember ever seeing it at her old apartment, but I’ve added it to the shopping list for my housekeeper to keep stocked for her.
Anything my girl wants, she gets.
Which brings us to now.
She sits on the couch with her legs up and her laptop sitting beside her as she waits for me.
Perhaps I shouldn’t torment her like this when she brought me to such an earth-shattering orgasm in the shower, but I warned her that every orgasm she has will be earned, and this one won’t be an exception to that rule.
I pull the remote-controlled vibrator from my pocket and watch as heat hits her cheeks.
Every single one of her reactions ruins me.
“Spread your legs for me, Ember.”
She considers me for a moment before doing as she’s told, and I don’t bother swallowing the groan seeing her bare pussy drags out of me.
“So pretty,” I murmur, running a finger through her folds. “Here’s what’s going to happen. You will get an orgasm, but it won’t be right away.”
She opens her mouth to argue, but I meet her with a hard stare that has her lips falling shut.
“As I was saying, you’re going to sit here while I work with this inside you.
” I show her the toy before bringing it to her entrance and carefully slipping it into place.
I pull the remote from my pocket and hold it between us, flicking it on to the lowest setting.
“I’ll turn this on and off as I see fit as I work, and when I’m ready, you’ll be allowed to come. Okay?”
She looks as if she’ll argue, but instead nods slowly, biting down on her bottom lip and shifting her hips.
“You’ll keep your legs spread so I can see your cunt anytime I want, and you’ll keep your hands away from your pussy and tits. Okay?”
“Yes,” Ember whispers.
“Good girl.” I press a kiss to the top of her head before moving behind my desk. “Let me know if you find anything of use about Lucas.”
She nods and opens her laptop with shaky hands.
I place the remote down beside my keyboard and dial it up a couple of notches, reveling in the moan she lets out as the intensity increases.
We fall into an easy silence, both of us working away.
Occasionally, I’ll turn the toy off altogether, and other times I set it to its highest setting and leave her writhing for a few seconds before dialing it back again.
And to her credit, she doesn’t complain. Her soft moans are a symphony, and although I haven’t got nearly enough work done, this might be my favorite day of work ever, purely for the view.
“Found anything useful?” I ask after an hour.
Ember drags in a deep breath before meeting my eye over the top of her laptop. “I have a few places he could be, but nothing solid. Cain might be a fucking moron, but he’s surprisingly good at keeping Lucas safe.”
I nod and reach for the remote without breaking eye contact, turning it up until her eyes roll into the back of her head.
“Fuck,” she whines. “Oh god.”
“How are you feeling, Little Flame?”
“Like a stiff breeze could make me come.”
I chuckle and push myself to my feet, closing the distance between us. “But you’re holding it so well.”
“I’m trying.” She presses her eyes closed as her hands fist at her sides.
I pluck the laptop from her and place it at the other end of the couch before taking a seat with her legs over mine. “Look at how your pussy clenches around it. So fucking pretty.”
“Please, Orion. I can’t take it anymore. After last night and the shower, and an hour of this, I can’t. I need to come.” Tears fill her pretty blue eyes, and I can’t help but think how beautiful she looks right now.
“You can come whenever you want, baby. You’ve done so well. You deserve it.”
Ember’s entire body relaxes as the tension bleeds from her.
I brush my fingers over her swollen clit, and her moan fills the room as I work with the toy to bring her right to the edge.
Her orgasm hits, and her body convulses as pleasure drags her under. Her pussy constricts around the toy, and I squeeze my cock with my free hand, desperate to be what she’s clenching around.
“That’s it, Little Flame. Such a good girl. Such a good little whore.”
The mix of praise and degradation seems to drag her orgasm out until she’s limp and boneless against the soft leather beneath her.
Too bad she’s not done yet.
“Time to ride my cock, Ember.”