I do.”
“Huh.” A few more minutes passed. “It makes you hot?”
“It does.”
“So, you like me?”
“I do.”
“Huh.”
“Wyatt.”
“Yeah?”
“I need an orgasm before I can fall asleep. Being around you has made my body ache with need.” The chain on the bed jerked and she smiled. “No, I’m going to take care of myself tonight. And while I do, while you listen to me make myself come all over my fingers, you are not to orgasm. I don’t want to hear one sound of movement from you. Your pleasure, all of it belongs to me. I say when you come. I say when you can touch yourself. And, right now, I’m telling you that you will not put one finger on that big cock of yours.”
“You’re fucking killing me! How the hell am I supposed to resist that temptation?”
“If you do as I ask I will come down to you afterwards and rub my wet, still swollen pussy on your palm and allow you to lick my essence off your skin.”
“I swear to God you’re going to kill me. Okay, you got a deal, but, fuck, can I at least adjust my cock first?”
A smug smile curved her lips as she lay back in her bed, arms outstretched as she gloried in the feel of the silk sheets against her skin. When she began to rise into Top space the world somehow expanded. Her senses became heightened and, if she concentrated, she could feel every inch of skin on her body. This was the feeling she craved like a drug, this insane pleasure. Knowing that Wyatt was close enough to hear her, while bound to the floor by her will sent a flood of moisture to her sex.
She slid her hand beneath her panties and gasped at the first brush of her swollen clit. “Oh God, Callahan, I’m already so wet.”
He groaned in frustration and she closed her eyes, imaging what he looked like right now as she continued to stroke herself. Would he be straining to hear her, or trying to pretend she wasn’t there? His breath came out in tight bursts, but she didn’t hear the rattling of his chain, yet.
Time to drive him crazy. To see how far she could push him until he snapped.
“Wyatt, I’m circling the entrance to my sheath with the tip of my finger, imagining what it would be like to have the head of your cock almost pushing into me. As soon as you did my cunt would clamp down like a fist on you.”
“Doc, you’re killing me.”
“I know, and it makes me wet.”
He gave a strangled laugh. “What am I going to do with you?”
“What you should be asking is what I am going to do with you. I’d spend entire days tormenting you, driving you to one sweaty orgasm after another before I finally stopped. You’d feel like you had just run a marathon, but you would be so very relaxed and satisfied. Then, when I am certain that I’ve wrung every drop of pleasure from your body that I can, I’d bathe you, then take you into my bed. You’d fall asleep with your head pillowed on my breasts, listening to the beat of my heart, knowing that you’d pleased me.”
He moaned and then cursed. She slid her finger inside of her pussy and began to circle her clit with her other hand. Oh, how she wished he was already hers. She wanted to order him up here to lick her to an orgasm without worrying that he’d push for more than she was ready to offer. She wanted it all, the total package. She wanted every inch of his mind and body to belong to her as surely as hers belonged to him.
“Mmmm…I’d love to feel your tongue on me right now, Wyatt. I imagine you flicking my clit, making me hot, making me ride your face. I love doing that, my hands braced against the headboard while you eat my pussy. What would that talented tongue of yours feel like….fuck I’m getting close…feels so good….” The chain jerked against the bedpost and Wyatt swore when it wouldn’t let him move and jerked again. She’d done it, she’d driven him to the point where her will could no longer hold him.
All the muscles of her body clenched and then the first glorious release came,
“Huh.” A few more minutes passed. “It makes you hot?”
“It does.”
“So, you like me?”
“I do.”
“Huh.”
“Wyatt.”
“Yeah?”
“I need an orgasm before I can fall asleep. Being around you has made my body ache with need.” The chain on the bed jerked and she smiled. “No, I’m going to take care of myself tonight. And while I do, while you listen to me make myself come all over my fingers, you are not to orgasm. I don’t want to hear one sound of movement from you. Your pleasure, all of it belongs to me. I say when you come. I say when you can touch yourself. And, right now, I’m telling you that you will not put one finger on that big cock of yours.”
“You’re fucking killing me! How the hell am I supposed to resist that temptation?”
“If you do as I ask I will come down to you afterwards and rub my wet, still swollen pussy on your palm and allow you to lick my essence off your skin.”
“I swear to God you’re going to kill me. Okay, you got a deal, but, fuck, can I at least adjust my cock first?”
A smug smile curved her lips as she lay back in her bed, arms outstretched as she gloried in the feel of the silk sheets against her skin. When she began to rise into Top space the world somehow expanded. Her senses became heightened and, if she concentrated, she could feel every inch of skin on her body. This was the feeling she craved like a drug, this insane pleasure. Knowing that Wyatt was close enough to hear her, while bound to the floor by her will sent a flood of moisture to her sex.
She slid her hand beneath her panties and gasped at the first brush of her swollen clit. “Oh God, Callahan, I’m already so wet.”
He groaned in frustration and she closed her eyes, imaging what he looked like right now as she continued to stroke herself. Would he be straining to hear her, or trying to pretend she wasn’t there? His breath came out in tight bursts, but she didn’t hear the rattling of his chain, yet.
Time to drive him crazy. To see how far she could push him until he snapped.
“Wyatt, I’m circling the entrance to my sheath with the tip of my finger, imagining what it would be like to have the head of your cock almost pushing into me. As soon as you did my cunt would clamp down like a fist on you.”
“Doc, you’re killing me.”
“I know, and it makes me wet.”
He gave a strangled laugh. “What am I going to do with you?”
“What you should be asking is what I am going to do with you. I’d spend entire days tormenting you, driving you to one sweaty orgasm after another before I finally stopped. You’d feel like you had just run a marathon, but you would be so very relaxed and satisfied. Then, when I am certain that I’ve wrung every drop of pleasure from your body that I can, I’d bathe you, then take you into my bed. You’d fall asleep with your head pillowed on my breasts, listening to the beat of my heart, knowing that you’d pleased me.”
He moaned and then cursed. She slid her finger inside of her pussy and began to circle her clit with her other hand. Oh, how she wished he was already hers. She wanted to order him up here to lick her to an orgasm without worrying that he’d push for more than she was ready to offer. She wanted it all, the total package. She wanted every inch of his mind and body to belong to her as surely as hers belonged to him.
“Mmmm…I’d love to feel your tongue on me right now, Wyatt. I imagine you flicking my clit, making me hot, making me ride your face. I love doing that, my hands braced against the headboard while you eat my pussy. What would that talented tongue of yours feel like….fuck I’m getting close…feels so good….” The chain jerked against the bedpost and Wyatt swore when it wouldn’t let him move and jerked again. She’d done it, she’d driven him to the point where her will could no longer hold him.
All the muscles of her body clenched and then the first glorious release came,
Similar Books
