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I swallow thickly when his hands lower to his waist and unclasp his belt. Instinctively, I take a step backward and the corner of his lips tilt dangerously and deviously before he slowly pulls the expensive leather through the loops.
The belt hangs low as he lowers his hand to the side before promising, “I will make you beg and then I’m going to fuck the sass right out of your mouth with my cock.”
“You like my sass.”
“I like good girls even better, especially in the bedroom.” I don’t even make it half a step before his arm snakes forward and he loops the belt around my neck, yanking me against him. Crisscrossing the end and holding it in his grip, he tugs me closer to his mouth without us touching. “I don’t need my hands on you to have you under my command and mercy, kitten. My belt or my tie works fine too.”
My clit throbs and I can hear my pulse pounding in my ears as he keeps his eyes pinned on mine while clasping the belt and tightening the noose to control me better. There’s no guessing his dirty intentions beneath the hard stare. He could be fantasizing about choking me or pushing me down to my knees and I’d be none the wiser.
“What are you doing, Dash?” I whisper, scared and turned on at the same time.
“Drop. The. Towel.”
I hold the knot tighter but one savage look from him and I obey by uncurling my fingers and letting it puddle at his feet. My nipples harden immediately, aching for his mouth.
I’m taken back to the past when he licked and played with them to distract me from the pain of having him inside me for the first time. Nothing had felt as amazing as the feel of his tongue and his lips. I could have come alone from that stimulation and his cock throbbing inside me.
“Good girl,” he praises, and it washes over me like the teasing caress of a wind. “Want to know how I would have made you come if you’d let me?”
“How?”
His gaze drops to my breasts and he licks his lips before speaking in a husky tone, “I would have first teased and tortured your tits with my tongue, sucking on your dark nipples, knowing it makes your body come alive, and just when they become sensitive, I’d bite and pull on them with my teeth until you gushed for me.”
A shiver runs down my spine and I arch my back, silently enticing him to just do what he said, rules be damned. His lips tilt into a smirk but he doesn’t take the bait. His demand, loud and clear that unless I beg, he won’t. His restraint is as annoying as it is hot.
“Cup your tits and squeeze hard, Bianca,” he sharply orders. “I want to see them spill out of your hands. Or…” I hold my breath. “Say please so I can have my mouth on them.”
“You want a taste?” I tease, then grab my breasts before circling my nipples with my thumb, and a pleasing moan slips past my lips. I tighten my grip and meet his eyes. “Then come get it because I’m not saying please.”
“Is that your way of telling me you’re desperate for my touch, kitten? Because your eyes are begging for one thing while your mouth is saying another.”
“Then listen to my mouth.”
“I’d rather fuck it.”
Yes, please,is on the tip of my tongue and because he can read my dirty mind, I almost scream it when he uses the end of the belt and slaps my right breast.
“Dash,” I whimper, rising on my toes.
“Pinch your nipples,” he growls. “Rough and hard so it stings.”
The authoritative timbre to his tone has me pinching my nubs and just as I let go, he spanks me again right on my sensitive left nipple before paying the same attention to the other. The sharp pain vibrates from my breasts straight to my clit, and I feel the building of another orgasm.
Fuck. He knows my weaknesses all too well.
When I still don’t beg, his calm teeters on the edge. A gasp slips past my lips when suddenly he interchanges our positions without touching me and my back is pressed against the counter roughly.
Our faces inches apart, breathing in each other’s air, he rips me open with his words and I still. “Stop being so scared of being vulnerable, kitten. The rules, the defiance, it’s all a layer of defense to make yourself feel in control. So if you think I’m going to fall for it and touch you like I so desperately want just to give you the satisfaction of winning, you’re wrong. If you want me, then know I won’t demand any less than all of you, Bianca. Unafraid, vulnerable, and sweet.”
My eyes close against the onslaught of feelings wreaking havoc on me and I feel bare to the bones that he saw beneath my layers so easily. I want to hate him but I can’t. I want to give him what he wants yet I’m nervous.
Staring at me with awe and desire, he lowers his voice to a seductive timbre and says, “Say yes, so I can soothe the sting on your nipples with my tongue. Say yes please, so I can trace your tight pussy with my fingers, circle your clit, and fill you up. Beg me like my good girl, so I can finally touch my future wife the way I’m desperate to. Surrender your body to me or tell. Me. To. Stop.”
None of us move an inch and I can hear my rapid heartbeat between us. His desperation mirrors mine and I lose the wordless fight, dooming our fate. “Kiss me again, Dash.Please.”
We clash. Lips to lips. Chest to chest. Soft against hard. Like two lost and broken souls.
His hands rip and throw the belt away before greedy hands circle my waist to press me against him harder. He does this while his mouth takes mine savagely, no holds barred and fucking me with his tongue. I bite his bottom lip and pull at his hair at the nape of his neck and he reciprocates by squeezing my left breast so painfully, it only makes me crazier.
