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He purrs deep in his throat, loving my new assertiveness. “So much.”
“Do you want to know how much I want to fuck you? Touch me and find out.” I guide his hand down my torso to the hem of my dress. I shift my legs and show him exactly where I want him to explore. He lets me direct his hand, and I slip both our fingers inside me, feeling the slippery wetness of my slick.
He moans as I gasp softly, only letting him tease me for a minute, just getting my hand damp enough to tease him right back.
“You are so fucking wet.” He leans in and nips at my throat. “I can’t wait to taste you.”
I grin with a small laugh. “Me first. I need to make sure you’re nice and ready. I want to explore your body. Is that okay?”
He groans and nods, rubbing his hands across my shoulders as I lower myself before him to my knees, not allowing him to sit on the bed just yet. I lick my lips and kiss his tip, flicking my tongue along the bottom of his shaft slowly, sensually, just working my way to his balls as I reach between his legs and glide my slick finger around his rim, feeling him clenching and unclenching as I gently finger him at the same time that I take his cock in my mouth.
“Oh, fuck. Fuck. That feels incredible. Just like that.” Desmond links his fingers through my hair.
I rub him gently, stroking his p-spot as I guide him in and out of my mouth, working him up just until I can feel his body ripple with his movements, his breathing quickening.
I ease away and slow down, tipping my head to look up at him. “I don’t want you to come just yet. You’re at my mercy. You will only do so when I’m ready.”
He play-growls at me, my words prodding at him. And I love it. I love being in control. It’s usually my pleasure in his hands, but this is different. I get to own both of ours.
I straighten my legs and stand tall, strolling around him to smack his ass once. “I can’t wait to claim you how you want. You’re going to be so sexy on your back.” I hum with my words, stroking my hand across his broad shoulders as I complete my circle around him and take a step back.
“On my back, huh?” he asks, his voice deepening with his consuming lust.
I nod my head and grab the hem of my dress, tugging it off to show that I wear nothing beneath. “How else can you watch me fuck you?”
His eyes darken, his breath ragged. “You sexy woman. Damn. I can’t wait.”
“Too bad. Now sit back. I’m going to need your help.” I nudge him back until he sits on the edge of the bed beside the collection of toys he pulled out of the trunk.
I glide my fingers over the dildos, picking one up that’s about the same size as Desmond. He watches me with hot intensity, shifting on the bed in anticipation. Stroking his cock, he tries to pleasure himself, only to have me snatch his wrist and pull his hand away.
“What did I say? You’re going to come when I’m ready for you to come.” I grab his finger and suck it into my mouth, teasing him in a way that makes his muscles flex in anticipation.
“This is harder than I thought, but I’ll do the best I can to control myself, Kinsey. I ache for you. You have no idea how badly I want more. I need more.” Desmond pulls me closer by my hips and loops his arm around my leg, lifting it up for him to bury his face between my thighs.
I moan so fucking loud I’m sure the gods can hear, and I don’t move, just enjoying the sensation, letting him get his need for control out of his system. His tongue laps at my body, flicking evenly and in perfect rhythm with my panting breaths that I come to my peak and scratch my nails into his shoulders as my orgasm steals my breath. I steady myself on him until I catch my breath and slide my leg off his shoulder. He grins at me, his mouth glistening with my slick, and I grab his shirt and wipe it off, softly patting his cheek.
“Do that again, and it will be longer until you come. Now help me put this on.” I dangle out the strappy panties, and he takes them from me, holding them so I can step in easily.
He helps adjust them, making sure they fit properly, before turning me around and kissing me on my ass, gliding his tongue against my seam to make me shiver. “Is this the one you want to fuck me with?” he asks, lifting up the lifelike silicone dildo with veins and all. It even matches my skin tone, helping me imagine that it really is mine.
“What do you think? Do you think you can handle my cock?” I grin with my words, my voice lightening with my playfulness.
He chuckles and strokes his fingers over the soft material, holding it up to himself to compare. “If I can’t, then I have some serious problems, considering that I know exactly what you can take.”
I lean in and kiss the tip of his nose. “It’s not a competition. I’m not your brother’s. I’m your alpha right now. Your pleasure is my priority. You’ll speak up, right? You’re not going to just sit back and take it because you think that’s what you have to do.”
His smile fades with the new seriousness that crosses his face. “You know how much I love you, right? You would make a perfect alpha. I trust you. I know I don’t have to be strong in front of you, Kinsey.”
“You are strong regardless.” I climb onto his lap, straddling him while we kiss and taste each other’s lips, losing ourselves to the passion.
Desmond cups my breasts, rolling my hard nipples, and I gasp and push him back, my body wanting to give him more. I crave to see him beneath me, getting pleasure in a way only I can give him. He locks his gaze on me, trailing down to the strap-on. I squeeze lube onto it and stroke it playfully, imagining what it would be like to truly be an alpha. The control and power I feel in this moment hits me with wave after wave of electricity.
Desmond rests on his back, using pillows to prop himself up enough to see exactly what I do. I squeeze the bottle of lube over his puckering ass, his cock flexing in anticipation. I glide my finger around the rim and stare at his face as I slip it inside, taking a moment to stroke his hard-on with my free hand, ensuring him all the pleasure in the world I can offer.
He pants and moans, holding his knees for me, spreading his legs wide. His torso curls as he rocks his hips, trying to fuck my hand. Stretching, he grabs a vibrator for me. I scoot closer until I’m in his reach, letting him rub the toy over me, the vibrations stealing my breath. I’ve never felt so close to Desmond, and I imagine what our future together will be like—how adventurous and freeing we are with each other. He truly gives me something no alpha can, and I love him for it.
“I’m ready, pretty girl. Make me come. Please. Make me come.” Desmond sets down the vibrator and locks his fingers to the dildo, pulling me to him. “Fuck me how you want. How I need.”
