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I know he’s ready as his moans echo around the room and his hips push back, searching for me. I take the cock from Sage’s hand and line myself up with his puckered entrance.
Pushing in slowly, I watch for any sign of discomfort from the man beneath me. I see none.
Sage nudges my hips forward with the slightest pressure, and her lips appear right at the bottom of my ear.
“Do you hear this, darling? He’s without words. And you alone make him this way.” The elixir of her words makes me drunk with desire. “Take him, darling. Take what is yours.”
I sink into Griff to the hilt. I watch his arms collapse under him, and he buries himself into the bedding as he presses back into me. The massive man beneath me is whining and moaning. He looks absorbed in the moment, and I’m honored by the amount of trust he places in me.
“Do you see him? How he responds to you?” Sage’s hands move up from my hips to explore the rest of my body. “One day, when you are ready, I am going to have you ride his cock while I pound into you from behind. Like this. And you’ll moan for me as he does.”
I groan and stroke his spine as I thrust in and out of him. On occasion, he tries to adjust himself, and I grip his hips tightly to still him.
He is mine. Mine to control. Mine to pleasure.
When he begins to beg, I grin wickedly.
“Please, Jules. Please let me come.”
I bring my hand down sharply on his ass. “That is not what you call me. Remember who you belong to.”
“Mistress. I’m sorry, Mistress,” he pants out. “You. I belong to you.”
“Yes, you do. My pet. Mine.”
The sound of skin slapping fills the room. Once I gain a rhythm, Sage’s hands caressing my body move to pinch and twist my nipples, stroke my curves, and squeeze my ass. The feelings build up lust and desire, but I don’t want to lose focus.
“Do you think he deserves to come?” Sage’s hands pluck at my nipples as I turn to her and slow my thrust. Her eyes gleam with a wicked light, but her words are different. “It’s up to you, darling.”
Looking back at the man before me, I think about everything he’s done. From the beginning when he didn’t even know my name, until this night when he’s giving me every piece of himself. I take hold of him by his hair and yank him up so his back is pressed against me.
“Do you want to come, pet?”
“Yes. Please, Mistress.”
“Do you deserve it?”
At my question, he grows quiet, and I feel a flash of concern that he’s misunderstood.
“I think you do.” I place a kiss at the corner of his jaw. “You have been so good to me. So sweet. Careful. Protective.” I pepper kisses down his neck. All the while rocking into him, slowly.
“Please.”
I reach down to lightly run my fingers up his shaft and feel the precum leaking from the tip. I look over at Sage, asking her to help.
“You’ve been so good for your mistress, sweet boy,” she responds conspiratorially.
The whimper he utters drives my own arousal higher.
“Sage is going to help you, pet. But keep your hands on the bed.”
His arms straighten as he applies more pressure to where his hands lie on the bed. Sage takes him firmly in hand, and he groans loudly. It doesn’t take long. His patience and self-control are impressive, but I know we are overwhelming his senses with every thrust into his ass, tug at his hair, and stroke of his cock. He won’t last much longer.
His shout rings through the room as he explodes. Cum streams out of his pulsing cock onto Sage’s hand and the bed. While he rides through his release, I kiss every inch of him I can reach. I want this man to know how much this means to me.
Breathless, he collapses onto the bed, and I pull out of him. Sage goes to the bathroom while I move to roll him over onto his back.
Seeing his swollen cock brings up something, and I find myself reaching for him. I carefully hold him in hand and lower my head to lick up the remaining cum on his tip. The sound he lets out is satisfying, and I lightly suck on him until his body stops shaking and he is limp with exhaustion.
