Page 31 of Don't Puck Him

“Yes,” she says. Her voice sounds small and far away, as if she’s lost in her own world. It’s extremely cute, extremely sexy.

I crawl onto the bed, one knee on either side of her. Finally, I settle my weight on her hips. She makes a soft, quiet sound of surprise.

I run my hands over her stomach, circling her breasts. I’m tempted to go straight to her hard, pink nipples, but I remind myself that patience is the best part of the game. She gasps and squirms as my fingers discover all the little pleasurable places in her body.

“You’re very sensitive,” I tell her, then lean in closer to her ear. “I could make you scream if I wanted to.”

She shivers, and I kiss the side of her neck. Meanwhile, my left hand finally starts to tease her nipple. She moans.

“Do you like this?” I ask her, low and sultry. “Feeling powerless? Knowing that I could do anything I want to you?”

I continue to play with her left nipple while I kiss down her body, moving closer and closer to her right nipple. I can feel the tension and the excitement rising in her body. She’s beautiful, and I feel myself getting hard and excited. She can probably feel me too through my pants.

“Yes,” she says, in that small, faint voice. “Yes, I like it.”

“Good,” I whisper. “Because you are powerless. And you are mine.”

I move my left hand suddenly up and press down on her two tied hands. I take her right nipple into my mouth and begin to suck on it gently. Again she gasps, fully immersed in the sensation. I feel almost as excited as her, getting to explore and understand her body.

I sit up. She whimpers, just a little, as her nipple leaves my mouth, and my cock throbs. She’s so precious, so beautiful. And right now, she is mine. She’s mine, and I want to play with her.

“I’d like to bite you,” I tell her. “Just enough to leave a little mark. Is that okay?”

“Yes,” she says, just like I knew she would. Her mind is drifting into helplessness. I could get her to agree to anything I wanted to, if I were dishonest.

But I won’t. She’s mine, and that means I’ll take care of her. I won’t push her to anything she doesn’t want. Even if it would be easy. So easy…

I slip my shirt off, then run my fingers over her body slowly. I can’t resist lingering for just a moment on her nipples. She’s tensing slightly, waiting for the pain of me sinking my teeth into her soft flesh. But at the same time, she also leans into the pleasure, arching her back as I toy with her.

“Tell me what you’re feeling right now,” I say.

“I don’t know,” she answers dreamily. “Good…”

That’s when I drop onto her. Our skin presses together, and I bite her on the neck, hard at first, then just a slight nibble. She cries, but there’s also pleasure in it too, and as soon as I let go, she sinks back.

I can see my mark on her neck. A red circle shaped just to my teeth, blooming on her skin like a rose. I feel a warmth in my heart at seeing myself recorded on her. Anyone can see it now. Anyone can see that she is mine.

I kiss the spot gently, then travel down her body. My tongue teases her left nipple this time. She moans softly, then loudly when I finally take it into my mouth.

My right hand slights up her leg, then up her hip. She shivers slightly as she realizes that I’m working towards her pussy. My fingers move down her thighs and then slowly back up. I can feel how much she wants me to touch her there. I want it just as much.

“You know I want to own you forever, don’t you?” I say, rubbing her slowly and softly. She’s every bit as wet as I expected. “Not just for one evening. I want you to be really mine. Totally mine.”

She moans and quivers, too caught up in feeling to answer.

“That’s the way I love people,” I whisper to her. “I control them. I own them. That’s how I want to love you.”

I start to move a little faster and to focus slightly more on the clit. She squirms and moans.

I lean close to her ear and whisper into it. “I’d like to fuck you.”

“Please!” she says, not just passively agreeing but desperate, as if she had been waiting for me to say it.

I stand up, slip my pants off and open a drawer to get a condom. She lies there, shivering occasionally and trying to follow the sounds of me moving around the room.

With the condom on, I climb back on top of her. I start to rub her pussy again, slowly at first, then quicker.

“I want you to beg for me.”

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