Destiny Rules

Part 22

Stevie winced trying to comb out the knots in her wet hair. They fooled around a bit, but did actually manage to shower as well. Lindsey stood behind her, watching her through the fogged up mirror, he found her frustration and quiet cursing adorable. 

"Need any help?" Lindsey offered, unable to keep his hands off her body, wrapped in a towel. 

"If you hadn't messed my hair up so bad, I wouldn't have to be combing out fistfuls of it right now." Stevie glared at him and he chuckled, lowering his head to leave a trail of kisses from her shoulder up to her neck.

"I can't remember hearing a single complaint." Lindsey shrugged, his hands clasped on her belly and he pulled her back against him, his lips tickled her skin as he spoke. 

"You're not helping." Stevie said, but did nothing to stop him. One of Lindsey's hands moved up to where she'd made a knot to secure the towel around herself. "You're insatiable."

"Mmm..." Lindsey nodded as he loosened it and the towel dropped down around her feet. "You drive me crazy." He whispered in her ear, laying his hands on her bare thighs, they slowly slid up her legs, her waist until they settled on her breasts and he squeezed gently, causing the hairbrush to slip out of her hand. "You have no idea what you do to me." He pinched her nipple lightly then rolled it in between his fingers making her buck forward and grab onto the sink in front of her. He kept massaging her breasts while his other hand caressed her back, slightly pushing her upper body down. "Can you feel what you do to me?" He purposely brushed his erection against her backside and saw her nodding. With his knee, he nudged her legs wider apart and she showed no resistance. "Do you want me to fuck you right here?" The sweetness was long gone, she sighed at his words. His hand sneaked to her front and he almost growled at how aroused she was, having to wrap his free arm around her to keep her on her feet. "You're desperate for me." He pulled her up, his hand still in between her legs, the other on her throat. He then turned her head to face him and kissed her almost unresponsive lips. "You're so close, aren't you." Not a question, she barely moved her head to nod, eyes tightly shut as she moaned, leaning back into him. Instead of giving her what she wanted, he gradually slowed down his fingers, anticipating the unpleased glare she was now giving him. "Ask me nicely or-" His movements almost came to a full stop at the or.

"Please." She whimpered, staring up at him. 

"Please... what?" He asked, his middle finger stroking her up and down still.

"I want you to- oh..." She moaned, when he added a tiny bit more pressure. "Make me- ahhh!" His finger began circling again. "Make me come, pleaaaaase!" She cried out, grinding her ass against his rock hard length, making him lose his focus for a second. Even though she did as ordered, he withdrew his hand completely. She grabbed onto it, attempting to move it back, but he laced his fingers through hers and tugged, walking them back to the bedroom. She didn't know what sick game he was playing, so, very disappointed, she followed.

Once they returned to the bedroom, he let go of her hand and moved to get on the bed. Confused, she watched him as he beckoned with his finger for her to join him. He was the only man she had ever allowed to boss her around like that in the bedroom. So, she gave in, climbing onto the bed on all fours until she straddled him. 

"You're mean." She said, making him laugh. 

"You know I would never leave you disappointed for long, baby." He shook his head, tangling his fingers in her damp hair, he pulled her in for a kiss. 

They'd been doing this for years and she knew how to get back at him, she wasn't going to pass up on the opportunity. Slowly, she began rolling her hips against him as they kissed. His hands gripped her waist, trying to lift her up a bit so he could slip inside her with ease, but she didn't let him, hugging his dick with her lower lips as she made subtle movements to move herself up and down.

"Now who's the mean one?" He broke them apart, the lust in her eyes, the slightly swollen lips from his kiss driving him absolutely insane. "Fuck it, you won."

A grin spread across her face, hearing him say that. Her thighs at his sides gripped him a little tighter as she raised herself up and her fingers wrapped around his erection to guide him, eyes locked. They simultaneously moaned as he fully disappeared inside her. She leaned forward, placing her hands on his chest to support herself, his hands on her waist urging her to move. 

"Babe, you gotta-" He sucked in a gulp of air once she started building a rhythm. "The best, just the best..." 

His words urged her on and he absolutely loved watching as she used his body to make herself feel that exquisite pleasure that they could reach only with each other. He cupped her cheek, brushing his thumb over her bottom lip as her mouth fell open, her breathing growing heavy. She opened her eyes too at his touch and ran the tip of her tongue up the pad of his thumb, he groaned, it awoke something in him and he wrapped his arm around her to flip them over. She gasped, completely caught off guard, then grasped fistfuls of the bedsheet, when he draped one of her legs over his hip and drove deeply into her. All the teasing was no advantage to him, but she was always a priority. His thrusts became faster, harder, his mouth on her body anywhere he could reach. He pressed his lower half firmly against her, making sure it gave her a bit of extra stimulation. She writhed beneath him, her nails dug into his back, her breathing turned into small gasps of air until she finally completely froze, having reached her peak, holding him tightly inside her, which made him climax just a short moment later. 

"Holy fuck..." He exhaled heavily, having collapsed on top of her, his ear pressed to her fast beating heart.

"Yeah." She nodded, wiping the sweat off her forehead with the back of her hand. "Holy fuck sounds about right." She added and he laughed, his arms lazily wrapped around her, no intention to move.