Dominate Me

Chapter 9

"Get on your hands and knees. Turn around towards me."

My body hummed in anticipation as I heard his belt jerk undone and fall to the bedroom floor. I wiggled my hips as I lifted to my knees, slick arousal coating my folds, a low moan in my throat at the feeling it created.

"Ava." Miles growled. "Turn around towards me."

I smirked, half in defiance, the other half in lustful desperation, hoping if I stayed that way, he'd give up and just fuck me.

I should've known better.

A stinging slap landed on my ass cheek, then another on the opposite one. I screamed out, the heating pleasure the pain caused taking me by surprise. He gripped my hips, pulling me back against him, his naked length pressing hard against my clit. I gasped, pushing myself back, hoping to get him inside, but the lace thong I still wore stopped me.

Miles chuckled as he skimmed a hand over the curve of my ass, hot from the slaps he'd just given me. His fingers teased me, rubbing against me through my panties, driving me crazy against him.

"Miles, please." I half begged, aching in his grasp.

"Turn around towards me." He repeated before letting go of my hips, letting me spin around.

He stood naked, his cock making my mouth water instantly, subconsciously licking my lower lip as he stared down at me. "What do you want, Ava?"

I lifted my eyes to his, watching them darken as I licked my lips again.

"Avery. Tell me."

"Make me."

He blew out the breath he'd been holding in, grabbing a fistful of my hair at the base of my neck. Stepping forward, I opened my mouth just in time to take his cock to my throat, the deep action surprising me, gagging a bit before he pulled back slowly, only the tip remaining in my mouth. I swiped over the slit, moaning at the droplet of precum against my tongue as he pushed back in to my throat once, pulling out completely after.

"No!" I protested, about to reach for him when something was suddenly in his hand.

"Open your hand." Miles ordered before curling my fingers around the new addition he'd picked up. I flipped the toy over in my palm - a black vibrating wand.

Fuck...

"Turn it on. Use it on yourself while I fuck your mouth."

I shivered as I clicked it on. Even at the lowest setting, it shook my hand, sending vibrations up my arm. My pussy clenched - the dire need to come biting at me. Miles' hand tightened at the nape of my neck once more, his cock spearing into my mouth, thrusting in and out.

"Use it." He demanded through gritted teeth.

I moved my arm back and pressed the toy to my clit, muffled screams echoing through the room. My legs shook, breathing labored. I felt his cock pulse against my tongue, sucking it deeper while I rocked back on the vibrator harder.

So fucking close...

"Enough." Miles growled above me, stepping back and pulling the toy from my clit.

"No! Miles, please!" I gasped, fighting to move it back, riding the edge of release and drowning in the need for it.

"Turn towards the headboard." He ignored my pleas, grabbing the handcuffs, clicking one side of each on my ankles. "Shoulders on the mattress. Ass up. Put your arms between your legs."

Unsure of where he was going with it, I did as he said, my wrists immediately cuffed to the corresponding ankle. He placed the toy back in my hand, shifting my right side to hold it firmly against my clit once more.