Then they tighten.
Then he shoves.
But he never takes full control again, just enjoying the pleasure I wish to give him.
As pre-cum leaks out of his cock, I lick it up and swallow it down. His balls are tight with arousal, and I know he’s on the edge. But instead of letting me finish him off, he pulls me up.
“Lay down on your belly,” he commands.
I dutifully obey.
“Close your eyes.”
My world goes dark.
My ears strain.
My body hums with anticipation.
The bed moves, and I try to track what he’s doing. It’s not a mystery for long as he stretches his body out over the full length of mine. His chest hairs tickle my back. His cock nestles firmly between the cheeks of my ass.
I gasp as I reach back to grab his hip.
“Do you know how desperately I want to push my cock into your pussy?” he says, his breath hot against my ear, his tone deep and husky and strained. His cock slides along the G-string of the chastity belt, leaving a trail of my own spit. My cheeks clench around him, the drag of his flesh against mine making me –
“I’m going to come,” I whimper.
“No, you’re not,” he says, never slowing in his thrusts. “Unless you want to keep the belt on for another two days.”
Crying out, I fist the dark-blue sheets as I try to hold it back. “Please no.”
“Then be a good girl.”
I nod feverishly. My body burns hot.I’m a good girl. I’m a good girl.
“Tell me why you’re wearing the belt, my queen.”
“Because I didn’t eat when I was hungry.”
“And did you finish the meal last night?”
I whimper. “No.”
“And did you have lunch?”
I shake my head, tears in my eyes. “No.”
“Those were trying circumstances, so I will give you a pass this time.” His cock slides between my thighs, and I can feel it like a phantom’s touch across my pussy lips. I squirm with utter need, so desperate to tear this belt off. “But if you don’t take care of yourself again” –he rubs himself faster against me, slidingback between my cheeks– “you’ll wear the belt for two weeks. Then a month. Then two.”
I whimper, shaking and crying and thrashing my head. The mere threat of that is going to break me down. “Please. I’ll be good.”
He rocks faster against me. My pussy quivers as my ass grows wet.
“Eyes on me,” he growls low.
I twist my head around, my eyes cloudy and full of need. His so dark and demanding.
“That’s my good girl,” he groans as he thrusts his hips one final time. Then he’s spilling his seed all over my back and ass.
