THE TEMPTRESS

||Submissive||

•KADEN•

Stephanie's hips moved against mine, a slow grind that sent shivers down my spine, my body responding in ways I couldn't control.

I was furious about what had gone down earlier this evening, needing an outlet to release my pent-up frustration. Hence, why I'd brought her here.

Yet, my intention wasn't to incite jealousy within her. I merely wanted to gauge her reaction: 

Was she someone who enjoyed watching, or was she open to something more exciting as a three-way?

I was pleasantly surprised when she promptly kicked the stripper out of the room. It seemed she possessed a streak of possessiveness herself. Just like me.

Tonight's twist of events led us both to discover a mutual desire—a shared possessiveness that bound us together.

She was mine, completely, and I craved her for myself.

My hands found her waist as she wrapped hers around my neck. Leaning back against the couch, I fixated on her lips before me.

"Tell me, Kaden," her voice dropped, a sultry tone that ignited my desire even further, "would you have allowed the stripper to do this if she were still here?"

I was already painfully aroused, and her words pushed me closer to the edge.

"No," I managed to say, my voice strained. She arched an eyebrow, her expression questioning.

"Why not? She was here to turn you on. You might have liked it," she teased.

Fuck, I was already so hard.

My next words got caught in my throat as she leaned in, planting soft kisses on my neck. The touch of her lips sent a thrilling shiver through me. When her tongue traced the veins beneath my skin, pleasure washed over me, and I closed my eyes, savoring the moment, my bottom lip caught between my teeth.

"Hmm? Would you have liked that too?" she whispered in my ear, and I held her waist tightly.

"No one could've done it better than you," I admitted.

She pulled back, her eyes meeting mine, a hint of challenge in her gaze.

"That's right. Tonight, I'll make sure you won't forget that."

My heart raced in my chest as she moved away slightly, unfastening my belt. I watched her in silence, trying to keep my composure as her hands cupped me through the black pants. I allowed her to take control, surrendering to the moment.

I sucked in a deep breath through my teeth when she wrapped her hands around my cock. The pre cum already dripping out due to the tension in the room.

Her eyes flickered to mine for only a second before they lowered again as she slid her hand down the length and then back up again, repeating the move slowly.

My cock grew bigger and harder with every stroke and I suppressed a low growl escaping from the back of my throat.

Suddenly, she lifted her hips while pulling the material of her dress as well and my eyes widened when I saw she had no panties on. Her pussy was already soaked and dripping down her inner thighs.

"Surprised?" she teased, a playful smile on her lips.

Fuck, was she trying to drive me crazy?

My blood surged, setting my body aflame. She spread her thighs, guiding me inside her, and I gasped at the sensation. Her warmth enveloped me, and I couldn't help but let my head fall back, overcome by the pleasure.