Love me, Dominate me, Or both (mxb)

Chapter 22

"I won't ask again." He stared down at me with fire behind his eyes.

"I wasn't asking you too." I fired back.

A sadistic smirk appeared on Corbin's sculpted face. "Okay," he said calmly.

In an instant, I was pushed to the bed. I fell onto the soft mattress with a gasp. Corbin flipped me over and yanked my butt into the air.

I tried resisting him by pushing myself up, but both of my hands were pulled out from under me and held above my head. I was pushed into a doggy position, arching my back and presenting my ass.

"Keep your hands still. If you can't, I'll gladly restrain them for you." He said it with a soft chuckle. Corbin forced my shorts down my legs, exposing my bum, and left my sweatshirt on. I was on full display from the waist down. He could see everything. 

A pang of insecurity went straight to my head but quickly faded when his hands kneaded the skin of my ass. I leaned backward, pushing myself into his touch. "Stay." He demanded, pushing against me, back into position.

"I want to see you," I whined, honoring his demand to stay put.

"Consider this a punishment." He growled.

I grumbled in annoyance. I wanted to see his inked skin and the way it moved with his muscles. I wanted to feel the heat radiate off of him; I yearned for it.

"Did you clean yourself back here?" He asked.

I nodded.

"Good." He praised me. "Suck." he said, sliding two fingers into my mouth.

I obeyed his order. I didn't want to make things worse for myself. That will be the last time I defy him.

Corbin used his other hand to reach under me. He stroked my member sensually and removed his fingers from my mouth, prodding my hole. That was the only warning I had before he plunged a finger inside of me.

I gasped at the sudden intrusion. Corbin used his free hand to knead the skin of my ass cheek. He didn't waste a moment before adding another finger.

Every time his fingers entered me, they just barely grazed my sweet spot. It was torture. I angled my hips and pushed myself further onto his fingers in an attempt to pleasure myself. His hand held my hips in an iron grip, preventing movement.

"This is your last warning." He said harshly. I whimpered at his tone.

His fingers continued thrusting as he slipped a third inside of me. "You're loosening very easily. Have you been playing with yourself?" he asked teasingly.

I didn't answer and stayed quiet, enjoying the minimal attention I was receiving from his large digits.

In one quick motion, his finger jabbed my prostate. I yelped, pushing myself forward to relieve the pain. "Answer." He didn't relent his attack on my sensitive gland. I gripped the bedsheets tightly in my hands.

"Yes! I have!" I shouted as I wallowed in the painful pleasure. Corbin went back to pushing his fingers in and pulling them out, avoiding my sweet spot.

"With what?" he asked, this time gently massaging my gland. With his thumb, he pressed on the spot between my hole and my balls, eliciting a guttural moan from me. I tightened my hold on the bedsheets, resisting the urge to push myself backward.

"My fingers." I lied. My member leaked a steady stream of pre come onto the bed below me. I was close to my release when Corbin's thick appendages were removed from my insides. I whimpered at the loss, pushing my bum toward Corbin, begging for more.