Page 90 of Control Me


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Christ, the effect those words have on me is unreal.

I bend at the waist and lift Abigail into the air. When I have her hanging over my shoulder, I stalk to the bedroom.

Dropping her on the covers, I order, “Strip naked. I want to see every inch of my most treasured possession.”

Opening the bedside drawer, I remove the handcuffs and vibrator I got on a quick trip to the mainland.

“Oooh…I like where this is going,” Abigail teases while she takes her clothes off.

I quickly undress, then gesture for her to lie down on the bed. “Spread your arms and grip hold of the headrest.”

Abigail obeys and allows me to cuff her wrists to the wood. As I move down her body, I say, “Tell me the moment it becomes too much for you.”

“Yeah, I’m pretty sure that won’t happen,” she taunts me.

I give her a wicked grin. “We’ll see about that.”

Climbing off the bed, I grab the vibrator and switch it on. The buzzing sound has Abigail spreading her legs wide open.

Fuck, I love her confidence.

I kneel between her thighs and slowly circle each of her nipples with the toy.

I watch as her cheeks flush and her irises dilate, need tightening her features.

“I’m going to show you what I want you to do when we’re on a call, and I’m fisting my cock.”

“Show me,” she begs.

Sitting back on my haunches, my left hand wraps around my hard-on while I brush the tip of the vibrator over her clit.

“Jesus. You’ll need to show me several times before I leave.” She gasps as I circle her opening. “I’m a slow learner.”

I pump my hard-on as I watch the tip of the vibrator push inside her.

“Fuck, I love how your pussy wraps around the rubber.”

Her hips swivel while her eyes burn on my cock, and I stroke myself hard for her viewing pleasure.

I increase the vibration and push a little deeper. Abigail’s ass lifts off the bed, and she throws her head back.

“Jesus, Nikolai,” she moans. “Just fuck me already.”

I pull the vibrator out, and when her scowl lands on me, I thrust harder into my fist.

“You’re a tease,” she complains, her wrists straining against the cuffs.

“I have the entire afternoon and night to fuck you,Malyshka, and I intend to use every second of it.”

I start the torture process all over, and by the time I pull the vibrator out of her for a fourth time, Abigail is whimpering for her release.

She’s so fucking wet, her arousal coating the inside of her thighs.

I drop the vibrator on the bed, and bracing my hands on either side of her waist, I push painfully slowly inside her.

“Please,” she begs feverishly. “God, please.”

“Eyes on your god while you’re begging him,” I demand, my voice low with dominance.

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