That’s what Lina wanted, though. She wanted me to lose control, and she wanted tobecontrolled.
“You’re going to fucking scream. You’re not going to hold anything back. Do you understand?” I gritted through my teeth as I gripped a little tighter.
I tugged on her hair, forcing her head farther back while I leaned down to capture her mouth. This time, our lips molded together, gentle at first, then urgent, possessive. The heat of our breath mingling. Her lips were so fucking soft, yet firm and strong, ready to take everything I had to give.
She bit my lip. Hard.
“Fuck.” The taste of copper bloomed in my mouth.
“I fucking hate you,” she spat against my lips. “Are you sure you don’t want me to hold back? You think you can handle that? No man ever wants to hear the truth. Bet you can’t make me come, either. Don’t worry, I’ll fake it so your ego leaves intact.Oh, Reed, Reed. Just like that, baby.” She faked moaning as if she was on the verge of an orgasm.
I clicked my tongue in disappointment, wrapping her hair even tighter around my fist. “That fucking mouth. You don’t hate me, sweetheart, and I think I know exactly what you need to get you there.” I returned her bite with my own, and she responded with a heady moan, her lashes fluttering as her eyes closed in pleasure. “You like a bit of pain, don’t you, baby?” I whispered against the shell of her ear.
A shudder ran through her, echoing through me while I pressed my chest against her back. “No,” she said.
“You fucking liar.” I licked up the curve of her neck to her pulse point, feeling her heart thrum against my tongue. “I’m going to ask you again.” I ran my hand down her side, finding the waistband of her pants. “If you lie to me again, this stops right here and now.”
“You’re an asshole.”
I chuckled, dragging a fingertip along her waist, the whisper-soft touch making her squirm.
“Now tell me. Do you like a bit of pain while you get fucked?”
“Yes,” she whispered so softly I barely heard her. But it was enough.
I reached beneath her, unbuttoning and unzipping her pants.
“Has no one ever asked you what you want?”
She shook her head. Panting.
“Don’t go all quiet on me now, sweetheart.” I ran my fingers beneath the waistband of her panties, teasing her. Her stomach sucked in with her heavy breaths. “Fucking fools.”
“What?” she asked, her voice breathy.
“Those boys you’ve been with. Selfish pricks who didn’t take the time to ask you what you want. Who only cared about getting themselves off.” I continued to draw my fingertips along her heated skin beneath her panties, inching closer and closer to her clit. “You think I can’t fucking handle you? Give it to me. Give it all to me. Tell me what you want, and I won’t come until I have you losing control. Is that what you want, Lina?”
She rolled her hips, her ass rubbing against my dick, tempting me. Fuck.
“Brat.” I pushed against her spine, putting space between us while I continued to stroke her skin inches away from her clit. “You’re going to makemea fucking liar if you keep rubbing your ass against me like that.”
“Reed,” she whined, her hand pushing mine closer to where she wanted it.
I pulled on her hair again, and she hissed between her teeth. “Use your words. Tell me what you want.”
“I want you. I want you to fucking make me come. I want you to rub my clit while you fuck me from behind. I want to let go and stop thinking. You ruined the first time. Give me the do-over I fucking deserve.”
“That’s right. You do deserve that. I fucked up, but I’m not going to fuck up this time,” I confirmed, rewarding her with a swipe of my finger over her sensitive clit.
She moaned, her hips rocking against my hand while her hands went to push down her pants.
“Hands on the fucking table, Lina.”
She hesitated for a moment, and a shadow of a smile flitted across her lips. I halted the circles I was starting to make.
“I’ll keep you on edge until you do as you’re told.”
“Yes,daddy.”
