Page 197 of Entering Stronghold


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Suddenly she found herself on her back, breathless, with a large, angry, aroused male looming over her body. His hands were planted on either side of her, trapping her beneath him. Maria stared up at him with both shock and arousal. Even if she was still feeling a little pissy, that had been a seriously hot throw-down. She’d have to be dead for her body not to react to something like that.

“I wasn’t talking about me specifically,” he said, just as matter-of-fact as she’d been. “I was talking about at the club in general. I scened with a fair amount of women yes, but I didn’t have sex with all of them. Hell, I didn’t have sex with most of them. And the only woman I’m interested in right now, the only woman I’ve wanted a relationship with in years, is you.” His eyes scanned down her body, looking over her curves, which were laid out beneath him, and she could see his expression change slightly, his anger leaking away as sexual interest reasserted itself.

She was just as interested even if she was still feeling a little bit of jealousy. Or maybe because of it. Knowing he hadn’t been talking about Andrew watching him at the club did help a bit, but she also knew she couldn’t get too wrapped up in Rick’s sexual past. It wasn’t like he’d hidden the whole club—or even the sex school—stuff from her. She would just have to concentrate on being smug that he wanted to be with her, rather than jealous over brief affairs of the past.

“Alright.”

Something flickered in his eyes. “That’s it? Just ‘alright?’”

Maria smiled sweetly up at him. “Yep. Except you still need to get off of me because we are not having sex for the first time while Andrew’s in the next room.”

The heat in his gaze flared and solidified, narrowing in on her. Maria found herself holding her breath, waiting to see what he would do. Yeah... probably shouldn’t have tried ordering him around while lying in his bed. With him on top of her.

“Alright.”

Then he kissed her, not giving her even a moment to worry about morning breath. His body was hot and hard on top of hers, and as she reached up to push him away, he grabbed her wrists and forced them above her head, holding them down. Suddenly Maria understood the scene she’d seen in Stronghold’s dungeon a little better, understood the whole forced reluctant sex thing. Not that she felt like fighting with or begging Rick to stop, but just having him take the choice away from her was so freaking hot. She knew she could say one word at any time and everything would stop, but otherwise, he was just going to keep pushing to get what he wanted.

Her nipples were hard, aching little buds that rubbed against the crinkled hair on his chest. Her legs were spread slightly, but his were outside of hers, so his cock rubbed against her mound rather than her slit. Maria whimpered and bumped her hips upwards, trying to get more friction as his free hand swept down her side, following the line of her curves, caressing the side of her breast, stomach, and hip as it traveled.

Then, when his hand reached her hips, his own lifted and he slid his hand between their bodies, his fingers seeking out her wetness. Because of the way his legs had hers imprisoned, she couldn’t spread her thighs very much, but his finger dipped in anyway, coating itself in her growing wetness. Maria moaned against his lips, arching her back underneath him, giving herself over to the sensations beginning to course through her. Submitting herself to him.

Rick’s finger probed, slid, teased, and she tried to press her legs open further, wriggling when he wouldn’t budge and let her. After making out with him last night and the way he was touching her this morning, she was starting to feel a bit frantic with the need to cum. Her pussy pulsed eagerly as his finger circled her clit.

When he pulled away, lifting himself off her, she blinked up in dazed confusion. Rick just grinned at her, settling onto his side and resting his hand on her stomach. She was free. He’d released her hands, taken his weight off of her... and her body throbbed with disappointment. What the hell had just happened?!

“Okay, sweetheart,” he said, as she stared up at him speechless. “You can go make coffee now.”

“What?!” Maria fought the urge to punch him in his smug-looking face.

“You wanted to go make coffee and get some breakfast together. Go ahead.”

“But you... we...” Her body was tingling with need from his caresses and he was just going to stop and send her to the kitchen?

Rick’s face became more serious. “This is part of what I want, Maria. Control over your body, over your orgasms, including for punishment. I don’t like that you seemed to think I would push you into sex before you’re ready or that you thought I was throwing other women in your face.” His hand started to caress her stomach, moving lower, and she froze, hoping he would put his fingers back between her legs, worried about what her punishment might be. “So today, you’re going to go to work, all hot and wet and ready to come, but you’re not going to. You’re not going to touch yourself at all. You’re going to wait until tonight when you’ll come back here to me and then I’ll make you come. When I’m ready to.”

His voice had gone low, intimate, as his fingers caressed the very top of her slit, teasingly close to her clitoris, but not quite touching it, even when she bucked her hips. Maria whimpered. This was so wrong. She shouldn’t be so turned on by his demand, but she was. The idea of going through her day, feeling like this, was kind of horrifying because of how uncomfortable she was going to be, but knowing she was doing it for him also aroused her.

Rick slapped the top of her pussy, his fingers just curving over to cup and punish the sensitive folds, and Maria gasped as her body shuddered. It stung, but it felt good too, the contact almost enough to make her cum. Being denied was painfully uncomfortable and she looked up at him pleadingly.

Leaning down, he kissed her forehead. “Go make coffee, sweetheart, I’ll be there in a minute.”

20

Glancing at the clock again, Rick wondered when Maria would show up at his door. He wondered if she’d be horny or pissed when she did so. Or maybe some delightful combination of both.

This morning had definitely caught her off-guard, but he had seen in her eyes that the idea of waiting all day for her orgasm had also appealed to her on some level. Which appealed to him. Pleased him. Honestly, if they never did more than what they’d done together so far when it came to BDSM, he’d be just fine with that. Sure there were other things he’d like to explore, but just doing some spanking, some bondage, and having Maria let him control when and how she orgasmed was enough to satisfy the kinky needs which lay in his psyche.

He didn’t doubt she would make it through the day, thinking of him the entire time, until she came home to him.

The little angsty looks she’d given him over breakfast had definitely kept her on his mind all day. She’d been downright squirmy. He was pretty sure Andrew had noticed, and been amused, but neither of them had said anything to draw attention to her agitation. Rick might have if Andrew wasn’t there, but he’d already come to the conclusion she was definitely not an exhibitionist. She liked her private things to be private. So, instead, he contented himself with small little touches to help keep her on edge.

Now he was just waiting for her to get home. To his home, he meant. She was upstairs getting ready, which he knew because they’d been texting all day and he’d told her he wanted to take her out to dinner. But she’d wanted to shower and change first, so he was being patient... although he was also wondering if she was making him wait on purpose. That was okay, as long as she didn’t masturbate.

Great, now he was thinking about her naked body, all wet and slick in the shower, with her hand between her legs. Maybe he’d have her play with herself for him tonight. Rick grinned wickedly. Yeah, she was so going to regret giving him so much time to think.

He almost jumped when his phone went off to let him know she was ready.

They didn’t go to Murphy’s this time. Although Rick had really liked the food there, and also the people, he wanted to take Maria out on a real date where he paid. Somewhere she could completely relax; because he’d noticed that at Murphy’s she’d been watching how service was going. Tonight, he was determined all of her focus was going to be on him.

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