26. Chapter 26
Chapter 26
Andy
Chi shows up at my room at a quarter to seven on the day of the party. She’s a full hour early, and Chi is never ready a full hour early.
I open the door, and there she stands, a tiny, gorgeous little siren in red. She twirls. “I can tell you like it! I found it at the bottom of my bag. It’s my Medusa costume from a few Halloweens ago. But without the crown and mask, although I do wish this was a masquerade party because I looked even more deadly with them on.”
I grab her and practically eat her face off, and she immediately becomes just as aggressive. “Holy shit, you smell good,” she says breathlessly. She loses her cool a second later and begins removing her dress, which I am perhaps a little too overzealous about helping with. She wears no bra, and when I find the hilt of two small knives sticking out of the concealment shorts underneath her dress, my cock throbs. It’s like a fantasy I never knew I had as I pull the shorts off with her underwear, down past her pussy. “God, that is fucking hot,” I say as I let them clang to the floor.
She starts ripping my shirt off a moment later, moving down to my belt and whipping it through the loops, throwing it to the floor. I tug at the knot on my tie, but she yanks it down, whispering, “Leave it on,” and pushing me backward.
It’s cute that she’s become a tiny little firecracker in her desire for me, but that’s the last sassy command that’s coming out of her mouth tonight. I easily take her hands from my shoulders and push them behind her back, pressing her perfect tits right up into my face. Still holding her wrists in one hand, I push her body against mine and pull her up to straddle me as I assault her nipples with my teeth. She cries and squirms, but she might as well be in a straight jacket with the way I’ve got her.
I torture her, taking my time carrying her to the bed slowly and covering her with my body once I lay her down. I love holding her down as she squirms and cries and slaps me. She has never said the safe word, and I know it’s because she likes this, as much as she thrashes and flails.
“Andy, please!” she says in between kisses.
“Mmm, that’s just the tip of the iceberg, Queen Chee-chee. You’ll need to beg even prettier than that.”
She arches her chest into my face, and I’m sure she’s just doing it to give me better access. I take it happily as I line my knee up with her wet center and push.
“Ahh, God!” She rubs furiously against my leg, coating me with her juices, and I have to admit that it’s just making me harder for her.
Finally, I release her wrists, but push down with one hand just under her ribs to keep her in place as I move down her body. “You lack patience,” I say, smacking her pussy.
She breathes through her teeth in complete frustration. “Why can’t you ever just fuck me, Andy? We both look so hot!”
I lick down her slit, but instead of plunging my tongue into her, I speak. “We’re about to go into a situation where you will need to have patience. You will need to think before you act. A party is always a dangerous place when you’re being hunted by enemies, Chee-chee. You have to make sure you can handle them. Make sure you know exactly what to say.”
“I know what to say,” she hisses through her teeth, pulling my hair and rubbing herself against my stubble. “I say, ‘You killed my father. Prepare to die.’ Now fuck me!”
I grab her arms from around my head and smash them to her hips as I hold her there. “I remember when we watched that one, and I’m pretty sure he doesn’t say that last part.”
“ I say it. And trust me, I will fucking kill him. I will tear his head off his body and fuck you in the blood, Andy. I’ll laugh over his corpse while I choke on your cock.”
She knows exactly what to say. I’m dying to thrust into her, but I hold myself back. I love teaching her a lesson, and I have mastered the art of denying myself what I want, so I pick her up suddenly, kissing her gently as she melts like butter in my hands. I quietly open my bedside table while she’s otherwise engaged in my mouth. She’s completely enveloped by me, which makes it easy to take the handcuffs I’ve stashed in this room and attach her right hand to the bedpost with them.
“What? No! How?”
“I’m one step ahead, Chi. Because I have a plan and follow through. I could have grabbed these at any point, but I’m patient, and I wait for the right moment.” Also, I like using cuffs on you, so I happen to bring these around to every room we stay in , I think but don’t say out loud.
Now she’s stuck at the head of the bed, trying to reach my hair to pull me up, but I stay just out of her reach. I start by licking her pussy lips, which drives her crazy, and I revel in the cries. I go further while she curses me and scrape her folds with my teeth, licking slowly and teasingly, making sure to enjoy the taste of her and breathe her in while she screams. She has my head in a leg-lock, and she squeezes, trying to push me into her. I grab her knees and shove them down to the mattress, opening her up wide. It will be harder for her to come like this, but it’ll give me a lot more fun.
She goes crazy while I stick my tongue everywhere, sucking every part of her into my mouth, except where she needs it most.
“There’s no reason to do this tonight! It’s just a fucking party! No one’s going to try anything at a party!”
I tsk her, right against her most sensitive area, and she makes a noise that shows me she is barely hanging onto sanity. “You should know better than that, Chi. There might be a lot of people there, and even press. But these are also the richest and most powerful of Japan. If they want to squash a story or change the details around, they will.”
“But—but you signed off on this.”
I shake my head against her, rubbing my closely shaved stubble all over her inner thighs. “It’s always dangerous around these people, baby. But you need to be able to protect yourself too. And I need to let you do that.”
Finally, I hear the long breath out that I’ve been waiting for, and she goes still, just making little noises here and there as I lick her, but trying her damnedest to keep her volume down significantly.
“Good girl,” I say as she goes quiet. “Good control.” I pick up my pace, and she tenses a bit. I ease up on the pressure I’m exerting to force her knees down, but she keeps them down the way I have them. I think she’s finally figuring out that I’m right — that my way feels better every time.
“So good for me, Chee-chee,” I hum against her. I feel her fingertips lightly touching my hair as her thighs start to shake. “I wonder if you can be quiet as you come for me.”
The tiny noises she makes as she orgasms almost undo me, but I keep going until she’s squirming, and finally as she throws her head to the side, biting the pillow to keep herself quiet.
She doesn’t get a reprieve, because I’ve denied myself for long enough. I rut into her until she comes again, and then again, still trying to be quiet like I asked. The sweet, quiet notes of her obedience finally push me over the edge. I thrust as far as I can go, holding myself inside of her until every last bit of my seed has filled her.
I cover her with my body as my heart rate returns to normal. She reaches for me, her entire body shaking from head to toe. I know we have to go, and I know she’s excited to try and find out who she can take out her revenge on. But I think she also wants to just disappear into me for a while and make it all go away. So, I let her.