Chapter 22 #2
I slid my hand down her stomach, pausing at the small, red birthmark on her left hip, then kept going down until I found her cunt.
When I ran my finger over her pussy, her eyes went wide and those pretty lips parted on a gasp.
I cupped between her thighs. She was so damn warm and I just knew her clit was throbbing for attention.
“This is mine,” I told her in a low growl.
“If you’re going to be my old lady, you’re going to belong to me.
” She opened her mouth to argue, but I cut her off. “Just like I’ll belong to you.”
She stared at me, wide eyed. She hadn’t been expecting that. Her nod was slow, but sure.
“You don’t fuck other people, you tell me if something is worrying you, and you don’t put yourself in danger.
Those are my rules. Can you live with that?
” I didn’t just want her pussy. I wanted her heart.
Her soul. I wanted all that she was, wrapped up around everything about me.
But there was time to tell her all that later.
After we’d gotten to know each other better.
She nodded again, then moaned when I rubbed my finger over her clit. She was slick. Already wet for me. She started to grind her pussy down on my palm, fucking it.
My mouth dried at the sight, and I let my gaze take a lazy journey back up her body until our eyes locked. “I’m going to need you to agree verbally, Keely.”
Her lips twitched, but she gasped out, “I can live with that.”
“Good girl.” I slid a finger inside her body, my groan mixing with hers as her core clamped down on me.
“I’m going to ask you something,” she said, staring at the ceiling and biting her lower lip as she took a deep breath, gathering her courage.
“I don’t think now is the time,” I chuckled, but kept pumping my finger in and out of her pussy, enjoying her writhing and grinding as I brought her pleasure.
“It’s about your...kinks,” she panted.
I paused and stared up at her. “What about them?”
“Have you ever done the dominant/submissive thing before? Is that why you know it’s not for you?”
“No, but I’m familiar with it,” I told her. “I’m not a dom.”
“I know,” she said with a small nod. I could see that it was hard for her to keep her focus enough to ask while I was finger fucking her. “And I don’t want to be a submissive. I just wanted to throw that out there.”
Moving down between her splayed thighs, I took a leisurely lick of her pussy.
Like she was an ice cream cone. Fuck. I loved the taste of pussy.
I could lay here and eat her all day. I planned to bring her to tears before I was done.
The good kind though. I had to grip her thighs to keep her from squirming away.
“No more talking about that shit right now. I want you to focus.” She nodded and I smiled down at her, feeling her pussy clench around my finger.
She was close already.
“Don’t worry, Cables, I won’t spank you...this time.” Lowering my head, I added my tongue to her clit and her legs started shaking. I kept my touch light. Not giving her enough friction.
“Liam,” she growled, using my real name. “Don’t tease.”
I pulled my fingers out, and when she growled in protest, I chuckled and started lightly rubbing her clit with two of them, slowly increasing the speed until her moans went from begging to needing.
Then I stopped and started rubbing her, interspersing it with licks, sucks, and soft bites. I loved watching her reactions. Her lips were parted. Her body writhed under me. When she started moving her hips to try to get more friction, I stopped again, pinning her to the bed.
“Stop teasing me,” she begged.
“What do you want?” I asked.
“More.”
“You’ll have to be more specific. What more are you begging for, Baby Girl?”
“I want your mouth on me,” she begged. “And I want you to finish.”
“Oh, I’m not going to be finishing anytime soon.”
“Then...stop,” she groaned. “Let me move.”
I was going to make her come over and over again before I gave her my dick. “You want to come?”
“Yes, dammit,” she wailed, clearly done with me edging her.
I pressed my face down against her and licked and sucked and rubbed her until she was right there on the brink again.
I paused. She sobbed, but her legs started trembling, telling me she was there.
“I’m not going to give it to you yet, Cables,” I growled, loving that I was getting her this worked up.
Her whimpers went on as she tried to rub against my tongue.
I loved making her lose her mind like this. It was so hot. “Beg for it.”
She did. Her begging turned to screaming as I gave her what she needed and the orgasm washed over her.
I softened my touch when she started to squirm, but I didn’t stop.
She was tugging at the handcuffs. “Please, it’s too much.”
“Give it a minute,” I said, switching out my tongue for my fingers again.
“It won’t be too much.” She shook her head, but I ignored her.
It wouldn’t take much more for her to be at the precipice again.
Her back bowed and she started writhing as her body started making that climb again.
“You’re so beautiful like this,” I murmured as I gave her another orgasm.
“So gorgeous and needy.” I sucked on her clit, giving it a tiny bit of bite as I slid two fingers inside of her cunt again.
She whimpered, but didn’t ask me to stop.
I could feel her pussy contracting around my fingers.
Fuck, I loved that. “That’s it. One more and I’ll fuck you,” I growled.
“Then I’ll let you come all over my cock.
” She shivered and I pressed a kiss against the top of her pussy.
“You can take it, Keely.” I rubbed that spot at the top of her pussy, watching as her eyes dilated with lust again. Her hips were rocking into the motion.
“Fuck, look how needy you are.” I grinned. All she needed to do was tell me to stop if she didn’t like anything. But her breasts and face were flushed pink and she was panting, straining for another release as I teased her body.
Her gorgeous blue eyes met mine. A little bit of panic crept into her gaze. “I don’t know if I can. Please, just fuck me.”
“You can,” I told her, keeping my voice low and soothing. “You’re a good girl and you’re going to come on my fingers like one. Aren’t you?”
She blinked at me in surprise and nodded.
“You really want me to stop?” I asked, fingers slowing down.
“No,” she gasped, not caring that she was contradicting what she just said.
I cupped her cheek with my free hand. “You can ask me to stop anytime.”
“Don’t stop,” she begged. “Oh God. It feels so good. Please, let me come.” She jerked on the restraints again.