« i want to drive you crazy just the same way you drive me crazy. i want to tease you until you can't take it anymore, dirty talk to you while slowly giving you small tastes of what i could do to you »
so here we are, you lean closer to his ear whispering things while your hand slowly rubs over his abs, going closer to his weak spot. you pull your hand away, push his upper body down and slowly leave marks on his body, everywhere. starting from his thighs, to his abs, until his neck. in places everyone will see them and in places only we can find them. once you get near his lips you barely touch them, softly teasing him with small pecks. you pull away and grind against him as you whisper: „wait until the real fun begins."
you touch the bulge growing in his pants through them, teasing him. „strip me."
the confusion on his face makes this even better. you repeat yourself and his hands basically fly to your shirt. he has you down to your bra and underwear in seconds. he rests his hands on you bra strap, looking up at you with cockiness.
still think you have any power over me, huh?
he unhooks your bra and you let it slide down your arms onto the floor. he licks his lips at the sight of your boobs, but resists the urge and moves on to your panties. he groans: „so wet for me, baby."
you link your fingers into his messy hair and tug his head up, now his lustful eyes locked with yours. „how bad do you want me?"
the answer is obvious. the bulge in his sweatpants is all the confirmation i need, but only words will satisfy me.
he guides your hand to his boner and let you palm it again. „feel how fucking hard i am, god i want you so bad"
there we go, that's what i needed.
you squeeze his dick and he hisses, bucking his hips into your touch. he pulls you closer, sneaking his hands to your ass and squeezing. „i need you. now."
with only the panties you have on, you lower yourself onto his hard dick and start to grind against it again. he feels amazing against your already wet spot, even with the panties on. he immediately starts to moan, louder than before.
„feels so good." he breathes out, hips earnestly grinding up into you now. he moans while tossing his head back again in utter bliss.
„if you want it to continue to feel good, keep still hm?" you ask, slowly starting to grind on him harder after he nods, whimpering. once you start to feel yourself getting wetter in your panties, you remove them.
you give him another mark on his neck and work your way down to his bulge. you straddle him, again. he moans when your naked pussy comes in contact with his dick. you bend down to kiss him. his lips are so soft and plump, you just can't resist. he whimpers against you and you start grinding on him. even his clothed dick feels good between your lips and on your clit; so good that you pull away to moan.
you give him a quick kiss and tell him to take off his sweatpants and boxers. his naked dick felt so warm against you, making you moan and drag his tip between you folds.
„please," he whines, pleading at you with his lustful eyes.
„please what, love?"
„please let me fuck you. i need you so bad." he says, breathless as you continue to tease his tip, frequently bringing it to your entrance only to drag it back up your clit.
„god, please" he's too impatient.
you grab his hair and pull his face towards your pussy. he barely has enough time to open his mouth and let his tongue press between your folds. his licks are lazy and slightly hesitant; short and quick, it could count as teasing. you grind your hips against his face, making his tongue drag away from your core to your clit, before pulling away. his face was beautiful - mouth and chin covered in cum, and for a split moment, his dominant demeanor was gone and you saw the submission he hid below the surface, just like you knew there would be.
his cock is red from the edging, throbbing in your hand as you hold it to prepare and sink down on it.
„fuck-" you gasp when you feel him inside you, slowly letting him fill you up. he always felt good going in and you know it was the same for him. he let out the loudest noise yet, his body shaking below yours from being inside you finally. you start to bounce on his dick roughly, using him the way you want and being sure he hits all the spots that make you melt. he, of course, just takes it like the good boy he is for you.
„god please- i don't think i can last much longer." he whines, fucking up into you with the strength he had left. every thrust hits so deep inside you, you could do nothing but moan for a moment.
„aww, so soon?" you look down at him with a smirk, amused that you've brought him to the edge yet again.
„can't- feels too good.. please." he whimpers and whines in broken sentences. he's losing it, you can tell, the only thing on his brain is to feel good. too dumb and fucked out to comprehend anything but the pleasure he is feeling all over his body.
suddenly his moans peak in volume and his eyes slightly roll to the back of his head. it's the hitch of his breath and the pause his body took before he's trembling that gives away that he's cumming. his hands and fingers are fumbling in the restraints and his legs are kicking out as he goes through his orgasm, cumming inside you.
„thank you.. thank you." you can hear him repeatedly mumble out as he cums. you smile and don't stop riding him, watching as his face starts to turn from pure bliss into one of slight discomfort.
„but i never said you could cum, love." you lean down to say into his ear before riding him faster. he starts to twitch at the stimulation on his sensitive dick.
„too much, please-" he groans, arching in an attempt to escape the feeling of being overstimulated. you can only laugh and continue to use him, sensing your own orgasm building up.
„just a little longer, hm? you can take it." you say, closing your eyes and letting the sensation of his dick carry you to your orgasm. that along with his strained whimpers and moans help guide you to your orgasm, finally.
„fuck-, make me feel so good." you moan as you cum with a final grind, your body trembling on top of him as you ride out your high. his moans have died down and when you finally relax, you look down and notice the little bit of tears that escaped from his eyes. you lean down and kiss where tears left a streak, a little reward for taking you so well.
„thank you." he says, looking up at you with such love in his eyes that you smile. you kiss him again, this time on the lips and allow him to finally wrap his arms around you. he let's out a moan of comfort, feeling safe in your warmth.
„anytime, my love." you reply, with one more kiss to his forehead. he chuckles in return and flips you over so he can have his turn placing kisses all over you.
