This was like the first piece of smut I ever wrote and it was like 💩💩, the next few chapters were mid as well but it eventually got better yall , trust!
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ELIJAHS POV-
I walk back into the room my eyes instantly falling on the goofy smile resting on axels face. I set the items down on the table next to the bed before sitting on the bed next to him.
He sits up giving me his full attention, that same smile never leaving his face. "I'm going to have you ride my thigh okay? No cumming though. Strictly thigh riding. After that we'll put some of these toys to use." I briefly explain, knowing that we both already knew how I worked around the bedroom.
He nods his head before climbing onto me. Both his legs around my thigh.
I wait a couple of beats just so I could watch him squirm at our proximity and the heat of his body against mine. Eventually, I tap his thigh letting him know that it's okay for him to move. He immediately drags his hips forward a small moan leaving his lips. He continues to rub against my thigh his moans and whimpers getting louder by the second.
No matter how many partners we've shared in the past, one thing that I've always managed to notice is how fucking delicious his moans sound.
"Remember, no cumming." I remind him running my hands up his stomach towards his chest.
He shudders as hot waves of pleasure rush through his body. Deciding to urge him further, I lift his shirt up before attaching my lips to his nipples biting down on them softly, recalling how sensitive his nipples have always been.
"I know, I know" He responds squeezing his eyes shut. A particularly loud moan escapes his lips his hands coming up to my hair and grabbing it with a vice like grip. "Fuck." He whimpers.
His hair is sticking to his forehead small curls now evident. His cheeks are flushed red, his eyebrows furrowed and his mouth shaped into the perfect o shape. He begins squeezing around my leg a clear sign that he's close.
"Fuck I'm close." He moans out his head falling in the crook of my neck yet he doesn't seize his movements. "Alright, you can stop now." I tell him calmly removing my hands from his shirt, but he doesn't stop.
I feel myself getting excited over the possibility of him disobeying, knowing how fun it would be to dish out a quick punishment but I restrain myself , deciding to help him out this once.
I place a hand on his hip stopping his movements. He lets out a frustrated whine trying to chase the friction that he wanted so badly.
"Being naughty already?" I question mockingly.
"You know what naughty boys like you don't get? They don't get to cum." I say, watching the defeated look wash over his face, being replaced by straight brat.
Nonetheless, I decide to continue taunting him.
" I was planning on using this as a warm up, getting you prepared for the countless amount of times you were gonna cum but you decided to go and be naughty. Now you won't get that." I tsk pushing his trembling body off of me and back onto the bed.
"F-fuck you..! Why don't you be a good dominant and fuck me senseless.!" He brats out, trying to drop his voice a few octaves but there was no hiding the slight whine that he had, and the way his voice trembled.
And yet, the bratty look in his eyes never went away.
I simply ignore him stepping in between his legs. I bend down, my lips inches away from his. He leans up in an attempt to kiss me but I simply pushed him back down. "please..?" He whispers staring into my eyes., realizing that his bratty act wouldn't change his outcome, he decided to change his tactic.
