“Why, yes, sir.” Her subtle laugh was another method of seduction, a hint at her bratty behavior.
A tease.
A vixen.
All mine.
I pressed kisses along her chin and neck, rolling my lips down between her luscious breasts, fire burning in my belly. Soon, I wouldn’t be able to hold back the firestorm. I dragged the edge of my teeth to her right nipple, swirling my tongue around in lazy circles.
She arched her back, her fingers curling in my hair.
“No touching,” I commanded, giving her a heated look.
“No fair. Sir.” But she obeyed, lifting her arms over her head, her body remaining in a deep arc as I sucked on her nipple. “So good.”
I licked and nipped, taking the tender tissue between my teeth and biting down. Then I sucked her bruised bud gently before moving to her other nipple. The taste of her skin alone was sinful, evoking every nasty and dark thought that I’d ever had about her. I simply couldn’t get enough.
She shifted her head back and forth, straining to get to me while still obeying my commands. All the while, her long eyelashes fluttered, so damn provocative. So inviting.
Issuing several deep-throated growls, I sucked and licked her skin as I slowly moved down the length of her body. I encircled her belly button before lifting her legs, pinning them against the bed. I could already tell just how wet she was, her needs almost as desperate as my own. She glistened in the candlelight, her juice trickling down the insides of her thighs.
“Oh, yes…” Her voice was little more than a whisper.
“I’m going to feast on your pretty pink pussy.”
“Uh-huh. I mean, yes, sir.” Her toes were pointed, her legs quivering, and her pussy lips already swollen.
Waiting and hungering for her master.
I was unable to hold back any longer, dragging my tongue all the way down her pussy and back up, savoring her succulent juice. I was now crazed, my rational mind shutting down. I settled between her legs, licking fervently, swallowing every drop of her sweet cream.
“Oh… Yes. Yes!” Every breath was raspy, her mouth twisted from pleasure.
I was invigorated, longing to eat her for hours, but knowing there was no way I could hold back that long. I wanted my cock shoved in every hole, filling her completely with my cum. I wanted to shower her with my seed, slickening her body. I was ravenous as I feasted, using a combination of my fingers and tongue to tempt her.
“Fuck. Oh. Oh. Oh,” she purred, slapping her arms against the bed, clawing the material.
I enjoyed every minute of watching her, listening to her sounds of passion, succumbing to my own darkness as she shifted back and forth.
With every swipe of my tongue, every thrust of my fingers, I was bringing her close to an orgasm. “Such a bad girl.”
“Uh-huh. I mean, no.”
I smacked her pussy several times, using three fingers.
She jerked up, her mouth open in a silent scream. When she fell back to the bed, the look of mischief crossing her face created a buzzing sound in my ears. The things I wanted to do to her.
I licked her clit, sucking and biting then sliding my tongue down to plunge inside. Fuck, she was so wet, her juice slickening my face. I reared back, smacking her pussy lips several more times before burying my face in her wetness.
My cock was aching, the need bringing utter pain. Not yet. I would wait. I could wait.
I repeated the moves over and over again, bringing her close to the precipice of an orgasm and pulling back until I knew she couldn’t stand it any longer. “When I tell you, my beautiful woman, you will come.”
“Yes… Yes, sir.” She strained, fisting the comforter, her facial features contorted as she tried to hold back.
Obedient.
Surrendering.
I was almost too far gone as I licked her in a crazed manner, going up and down over and over again. All the while, my eyes never left her and when I knew there was no holding back, only then did I give the command. “Come for me. Come!”
There was no turning the tide as it swept into her, the power more spectacular than anything I’d seen. Her scream was silent at first as the first climax rolled through her system, then her lilting timbre floated through the air as the single orgasm became a wave.
And I never stopped licking, sucking up every drop.
Willow’s hand fell to her mouth, her eyes pinched closed and her chest heaving. I could tell she was spent, the powerful orgasm taking her to sheer euphoria.
But there was so much more.
I pressed my lips against the inside of one thigh then the other before lifting her legs together, holding them in the air.
“What are you doing?” she managed.
“A slight reminder.” I peppered her bottom with my palm several times, my body shivering every time the loud crack sounded between us.
Moaning, her sounds weren’t because of pain, merely the pleasure surrounding the act.
I delivered several more until I couldn’t stand it any longer, crawling onto the bed and sliding her until her legs were no longer on the floor.