Inspired by Masturbation Monday
***This is Part 1. Part 2 will be released on 1/12/2017 for #DirtyFantasyThursday HERE. Stay tuned…***
“One night. That’s all I wan .”
“What if I say no?”
“Then I’ll respect it.”
“What if I want more?”
“That can’t happen. We both know why.” I looked at her waiting for her to turn down my proposal. It was fucking insane but I had to get her out of my system. It wasn’t one of those obsessive kinds of things.
Occasionally, she would say or do things that made me want to fuck reason into her. Yesterday had been one of those days. Everything that she said was foolish and were signs of her lack of faith in herself. She was brilliant in her own right but insecurities keep her from flourishing. But she could be timid… and today was one of those days.
“I don’t know.” She mumbled.
“That means no. You need to be sure. I’m headed home.” I stood and grabbed my empty water bottle from the end table.
On my way to the door, I chucked it into the trash. Was I disappointed? Yes, I was. Not in her but that I wouldn’t be able to scratch my itch. Her and I? We’d stay professional when our paths crossed again. I wouldn’t bring it back up.
“Wait!” There was still confusion in her voice.
I paused but didn’t turn towards her. I wasn’t into playing games. “Yes?”
“Because I don’t want you to go.”
“Give me a reason.”
“Give me a reason to stay and I will.” I turned toward her and looked her dead on. I folded my arms waiting for her to prove me wrong.
“I want you.”
She whined and then huffed. “Don’t make me say it.”
“Why not? If you want it, you should have no qualms about saying it.”
She looked at the floor searching for strength that I already knew she possessed.
“I want to give us one night.”
“You can do better, baby girl.”
“Fuck me…” She mumbled.
I raised my eyebrow. “Do what?”
“Fuck me, please.” This time her voice held more confidence.
I walked over to her but stopped within arm’s reach. “Show me that you want it.”
She hesitated. “How?”
“Show me that you truly want it.” I walked around her until I was closely behind her. “Is she wet?”
She whined and nodded. “Yes.”
I breathed on the back of her neck and she gasped. She was frozen momentarily and I nibbled her ear. “Now, girl.”
She removed her clothing quickly. When she bent over to remove her pants and panties, I smelled her need. It was going to take a lot more control than I thought not to take her right away. She turned toward me and then immediately began to back away.
“Where… are you… going?” I walked towards her slowly.
“You look like you want to hurt me.” Her actions seemed fearful but her eyes and the way she nervously licked her lips told me that there was anticipation mixed in as well.
“I do want to hurt you,” I admitted.
She fell backward onto the bed and groaned. I smiled and continued my advance onto her. I stopped at the foot of the bed. She was breathtaking.
She opened her legs and I could see her glistening and she hadn’t even parted her folds. She squirmed and it only pulled me further under her spell.
“More…” I could barely recognize my own voice it was so low.
She slid her fingers over her sex teasingly. Her fingers slid up and down her slit easily. She spread her pussy lips and stroked her clit slowly. Her fingers were coated in her juices and my mouth watered. She dipped one finger inside of her and arched her back when she moaned. Her other hand was playing with her nipple teasing it until the peak was hardened from stimulation.
I pulled the chair over to the foot of the bed and sat down. She watched me, watching her and it seemed to feed her arousal. Her fingers moved around her clit while she moved her hips to the same rhythm. I stood up and leaned closer to pull her body to the edge of the bed. Her fingers froze when she realized what I was doing. I sat down and put each of her feet on the arms of the chair with her ass on the edge of the bed. She was open to my perusal.
“Continue, baby girl.”
She was nervous now. No more teasing. She knew that this was real and there was no backing out. Well…
“You have a safe word if you need it.”
“You mean, ‘red’?”
“That’s exactly what I mean.”
She hesitated for a moment longer than I wanted so I leaned forward taking a long lick of her. She cried out and I held her thighs still as I delved in further. Fuck she was delicious. I sucked her clit into my mouth and let my tongue do the rest. I flicked it, caressed it, and even flattened my tongue against her while adding a bit of pressure before sucking her again.
“Please!” She begged.
I pulled back and waited for her to resume her play. “Finish what you started.”
Her body shivered and I knew it wasn’t because of the temperature in here. I smacked her thigh and she gasped. She went back to her original task of pleasing that pretty pussy of hers.
She was a beautiful sight to take in as she pleased herself. Her fingers were coated with her desire and the more she teased, more of her became saturated with her passion. She penetrated her sex with her fingers taking her closer to the edge. I leaned forward and kissed her thighs while sliding my fingers closer to her heat.
While her fingers were inside, I inserted two of mine. When she withdrew, her fingers I went deeper. Then I withdrew and her fingers replaced mine. We continued until she was so close to the edge of bliss that she was breathless and pleading. She wanted more. She wanted to come.
“Please… Please… Please…”
I withdrew her fingers and added a third of mine. She was nice and wet. Ready. Primed. I lowered my head and took her into my mouth again. Her hands were in my hair and I growled. She pulled away and I looked up at her.
“Don’t touch me.”
I lowered my head and she moaned loudly. Her hands fisted the sheets while I worked her over with my mouth and fingers. Her body shook and I knew she was close. I leaned up again and looked at her until her eyes met mine.
“You don’t have permission to come.”
Back to my assertions on her body. I amped up the movements of my fingers and my assault on her clit with my tongue grew lazily and long. She loved it.
I tuned her out and focused on her building orgasm. I curled my fingers finding her g-spot and tapped it rhythmically. Her quieting murmurs were full blown cries of pleasure that echoed throughout the room. She moved her hips against my face and bucked hard.
“Noooooooo! Please…. Please… Please…”
She inched away from me and I crawled after her not releasing her from my mouth and fingers. I could hear the tears in her pleas. She needed this and I planned to make her work for it. Work just as hard as it had taken me to keep from fucking her every time that she bated me into a frustrated mess.
I wrapped my arms around her thighs and held her in place while I exerted my renewed frustrations with her. Her hands found my hair and she pushed my head away. It’s not that she didn’t want it. It was quite the opposite. But she was a good girl and she wanted to please me. I growled loudly at her and she shook hard as she fought the orgasm that was taking control of her. Her hands fisted my hair instead and pulled me to her body. She was succumbing to my desires and had no clue. I wanted her to break the rules. It gave me another reason to punish her.
She screamed her release and I held her giving her false security. She relaxed against me as the sensations took over. Sated she drifted… She had no idea that I was just getting started.
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