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A thudding heartbeat later, her eyes lift to mine and she swallows thickly as she watches my face, pain, fear and curiosity painted into hers.
Her hands climb upwards, her fingers sliding across my nipples, fanning out over my chest before she reaches up, trailing her warm hands along the curves of my shoulders and down my arms which she kneads gently, as if the muscle reassures her.
“How does it feel?” I ask.
“Hard,” she replies, her voice soft. “Strong.”
“You like it?”
She nods, moving her hands down until she reaches once again for my cock beneath the thin black fabric of my briefs. I wind my fingers around her wrist quickly, stopping the movement. The plea in her eyes has me moving her hand up and down the firm column as sharp inhales float from the throat I so wish to defile…
She wraps her fingers around the column, squeezing it tightly.
“How does it feel?” I ask.
“It’s… so big.”
“You want it inside you?”
“Yes.”
“Are you willing to beg?”
She pauses for a moment, defying me with a glare that dissolves under a thin veil of pain. As if needing me desperately, she slides her other hand into the waistband of my briefs and begins to pull them down, watching me as if unsure what I’ll do. As the cotton slides down my legs, I lift my feet, kicking them to the side as her eyes widen, a tiny gasp emerging from her enticing little throat as she looks at me.
For a moment she lifts her gaze to my face and begins to drop to her knees… without waiting for my fucking instruction to do so.
Before I can stop myself, my hands thread into her loose hair and I yank her towards me by it, cranking her neck back, my breathing rabid. She trembles as I hold her by the hair, dipping my lips to hers.
“I don’t let women take control, Indigo. That includes you.”
“Why?”
“I just don’t. It’s non-negotiable. Not to mention that I don’t know if you’ve earned the right to suck on my cock.”
“I want to,” she replies, longing thinning her voice.
“I don’t care,” I growl, inhaling her sweet breath as she whimpers. “You don’t take control like that. You wait for my instructions. And you obey them.Always. Every single fucking time.”
“Why?”
“Because I need it that way.”
Despite her shivering, she dares to coil her small hand around my hard shaft, making me lift her by the hair until she winces from the pain of the pull.
“Why do you need that?” she insists, knowing full well she’s testing me.
The question irks, pulling at the threads of my carefully curated existence.
“I need control, Indigo. You either accept that or you don’t get to get fucked by me.”
Her fingers run down to the root of my shaft, squeezing tightly, testing my patience in the process despite the pleasure surging through me at her tentative touch. “Doesn’t that get a bit boring?”
I tip her head backwards as she pants audibly, wanting to explain exactly how much control I need, but not wanting to subject her to the details after the day she’s had—after theyearshe’s apparently had, the details of which are becoming more disturbing by the day.
“I’m not a civilized man, Indigo. I only seem that way on the surface.”
“I don’t recall asking you to be civilized,” she responds making me shake my head in anger and frustration at the thought of the thorough lessons I want to teach her. “I want to suck. Please let me.”
