Total pages in book: 98
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 95756 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 479(@200wpm)___ 383(@250wpm)___ 319(@300wpm)
“Who said you’re going to be there by yourself?”
Happiness filled her and she pressed her thighs together as her clit throbbed. Clint never went to bed this early.
“Does this mean I get to come?” she asked.
He chuckled. “Poor darling, are you horny? Do you need to me to fuck you? To suck on your nipples? To tease your swollen little clit?”
“Yes,” she groaned. “I need it all.”
“Hmm, I’m not sure I should though. Not when you’ve been spanked and paddled today.”
“Please, I need you so bad. It hurts.”
“Poor baby.” He set her down next to the bed, holding onto her hips until he was certain she was steady. “Show me.”
She gaped at him for a minute. “Umm, what?”
“Show me how much you need me and I might relent and let you come.”
How was she supposed to show him? Then a thought occurred to her and a blush filled her cheeks. Oh God, was he serious?
He just stood there, arms crossed over his chest, waiting. Right. So, he was serious. Could she do it? But if she didn’t, then she didn’t get to come. Her need for release won over her embarrassment and she lay down on her back on the bed carefully. Her bottom protested the pressure, but it was bearable. She spread her legs apart and closed her eyes.
“Hmm, I’m still not convinced,” he told her. “But I’ll show some leniency and help you. Scoot down so your ass is at the edge of the bed. Then bend your legs and put your feet flat on the mattress and spread them nice and wide.”
Oh hell. She did as he told her, knowing it was a command.
“Good. That’s better, but still not enough. Let your legs drop down to the side then spread the lips of your pussy with your fingers. Show me that swollen little clit and those pink folds.”
Fuck, she couldn’t believe he was doing this to her. But she reached down and pulled the slick lips of her pussy apart. She didn’t want him to change his mind.
He knelt on the floor next to the bed and studied her. “Yeah, my baby needs to come. Look how swollen your little clit is.” He ran his finger down her slit then thrust it deep inside her.
She gasped and her fingers slipped. He stilled. “Uh-uh, I didn’t give you permission to move, now did I?”
Fuck. He was so commanding. And always in control. And his brand of dominance just fucking did it for her. She kept her lower lips parted and he moved his finger in and out of her pussy. Then he drew it out.
“I want you to look at me. Get a couple of pillows and put them behind your head.”
She stretched back and grabbed two pillows, positioning them beneath her head so it was raised. She stared down at him as he lifted his fingers to his mouth and sucked.
“You know how you looked at me while you sucked me off?”
She nodded, squirming a little. And it had been sooo hot.
“Now we’re going to do the same while I lick this little pussy. Do not take your eyes off me unless you want me to stop.”
She didn’t know how the hell she was going to manage to keep her eyes on him, but she nodded.
“Words.”
“I won’t take my eyes off you.”
“Good girl. I know you won’t. Because you love it when I suck on your clit and lap at your juices, don’t you? Maybe I’ll even tongue fuck you. Would you like that?”
“Yes, please. I’d like that very much.”
He grinned then reached out with his tongue and circled her clit. His touch was so light and quick she wanted to scream at him that she needed more. Harder. Faster. But she knew better than to do that. In the bedroom he was even more dominant, more demanding. With her Little, he could be indulgent, he spoiled her, not that he shied away from discipline but she saw a softer side of him. But when it came to sex, he was very firmly in charge.
He ran his tongue over her folds, moving it gently up and down until she wanted to scream with frustration. She forced herself to keep her gaze on him. Her fingers grew slick as she held herself open for him.
Small whimpers filled the room. Her legs shook, her entire body grew tense with the need to come.
He ran his tongue over her entrance, dipped the tip inside her then slid it out. He moved his tongue back up to her clit and she groaned.
“Something wrong, little girl?”
“No, Sir,” she groaned.
“Good. Because I’m sure you don’t want me to stop, do you?”
“No. Please don’t stop,” she begged.
He slid one finger inside her, then just held it there, not moving. He tapped her clit. “There is no coming without my permission, little one.”