AllFreeNovel
Share Us
I could hear him mumbling something. Probably his protest at not being allowed to take part in this action. I studied his face through almost closed eyes and let my gaze slide down. Satisfied, I noticed that he not only liked the sight, no. He was so turned on that his cock was pressing hard against his jeans.
Just before I came, I stopped and stood, and picked up the whip. I made my way to the bedroom, tapping the whip against my lower leg in a gesture that he had better follow me.
When he tried to rise, I shook my head. "On all fours."
On so many occasions he had made me crawl across the floor and I had never understood what he saw in it. But it was just an extension of the power structure. Knowing that your partner was doing everything you told him to do, and that it had this wonderful effect on you, that it seemed so sexy… it made a hell of a difference.
I stopped beside the bed and waited until Kaden was back at my side. "Sit on the bed," I ordered, watching as he did as asked.
Then I sat on his lap and pushed his shoulders into a lying position. I adjusted my position so that he could feel my pulsating center through the fabric right on his cock.
He looked up at me from below, that glint in his eyes I always saw just before he was about to fuck me. Only today he wasn't the one setting the pace. I moved my hips against him, feeling the friction building up between the fabric of his jeans and my skin, spurring me on and driving him crazier.
His hands landed on my thighs, his fingers digging into my skin. Desire.
"Is that desperation I sense in you?" I asked. "But let's not be hasty, shall we? I know you'd like nothing better than to be inside me, but I fear you'll have to be patient. Or do you have a good reason why it should be otherwise?"
I raised an eyebrow and moved my hips against his erection, watching as he searched for words but couldn't find them. I knew that feeling. When your thoughts were so empty, you suddenly couldn't even form a proper sentence.
He was always the verbose one, turning me into a person who only functioned according to his most basic needs, unable to communicate through the fog of lust. So it served him right when I did him the same favor– this one time.
"Don't you know what to say? Is the need so overwhelming? You want to be inside me so badly, don't you? Let's see what you have to offer in return…"
I lifted my hips slightly and reached between our bodies, sliding my hand over the fabric still covering his rock hard erection. A jolt went through his body as he threw his head back and moaned.
Slowly, I leaned forward, running my fingernails over his exposed throat. Kaden dropped further, prompting me to undo his belt and pull down his trousers so there was no barrier between us. I sat down again, but in such a way that he could feel my wetness but not penetrate me.
I could tell it was torture for him. It was an exciting development because normally he had no problem teasing me for half an eternity. But when it came to him, he suddenly became impatient.
My hand moved from his neck down over his chest and abs, which tightened under the scratch of my fingernails, making his erection press harder between my legs. I continued to rock my hips back and forth, feeling him twitch. Kaden looked frustrated.
I leaned forward, sliding my lips over his bare skin until I reached his chin and looked straight into his half-closed eyes. "Let's have a little competition. I'll fuck you. But if you come before me, I'll sit on your face afterward and you'll make it up to me."
He could only win. Kaden knew it. I knew it. And he didn't have a choice anyway, because not a second later I lifted my hips, wrapped my hand around his cock and slid onto him in one smooth motion.
Kaden inhaled sharply and I closed my eyes to get used to the sensation. He was deep inside me, filling me completely, and that alone made me almost explode with pleasure. Still, it wasn't enough, so I began to move on top of him. I propped myself up on him, lost in the fact that he couldn't even use his hands– simply because I hadn't allowed him to.
A moan escaped my lips as I could control the angle and depth of his penetration. Again and again I stimulated and teased the points inside me that made me almost see stars– only to tense my inner muscles and watch as he found it harder and harder to control himself from thrust to thrust.
I loved to watch the way it all began to slip away from him. How hard it was for him to lie under me. Idly. When he would have loved to have thrown me onto my belly and taken me so hard from behind that I would scream out his name. But not today. Or at least not now.
As I rode him, I picked up the whip again and slid it across his thighs, hinting that I might hit him with it at any moment– but I did not. The knowledge that it could happen was enough to keep him balancing on the edge.
"Did you know I can feel when your orgasm is coming?" I moaned. "You're getting harder. The movements of your hips are getting more erratic. And your cock…"
A sound of rapture escaped me, because for once I had taken it all in, instead of neglecting the last few inches in favor of speed. That's exactly how I continued: slow, deep and hard.
Once again Kaden tried to grab my hips, but I caught his hands, pushed them back onto the mattress, and kept on fucking him. I didn't allow him to fuck me from below, forcing him to stay still under me while I enjoyed every second of controlling how he penetrated me.
It would have been easy to bring him and myself to orgasm at the same time, but this time I wanted him to lose. I wanted Kaden to fail and experience a punishment that involved me sitting on his face and him bringing me to climax over and over again until I decided enough was enough– or he finally had enough and took control, only for me to regret my desire afterward.
With a grin I brought him to orgasm, feeling him pour into me, desperately trying to thrust deeper into me but unable to as I sat on top of him, moving my hips gently. I tensed my muscles as he came, lost in his cursing, and as soon as the pulsation subsided, I lifted my hips and let him slide out of me.
"Looks like you lost…" I murmured. That's as far as I got, though, because he freed his arms from my grip, grabbed me by my hips and lifted me right onto his face in one fell swoop, burying himself completely in my middle.
I grabbed the headboard as his tongue slid through me almost aggressively. Surprised, I gasped as he continued the assault, taking in my pleasure as well as his own. The satisfied humming that vibrated through me did the rest. Within seconds I came on his face for the first time, trembling legs included.
And Kaden did not stop there. He continued seamlessly, teasing and stimulating me further. I could feel the balance of power shifting and control slowly but surely slipping from my hands and back to him.
