Yes Coach Wilson

Chapter 29

LILITH'S POV

"Just fuck me please." I said surprising myself. I really enjoyed it when she made me ask, it turned me on so much.

She looked confused somehow. "What was in your food?"

"If you're not going to fuck me I might as well do it myself." I rested my right above my underwear.

"Oh look who's got an attitude now."

"It's okay if you can't do it, my hands are pretty functional." WHAT AM I SAYING SOMEONE STOP ME.

She grabbed both my hands with one of hers and pinned them above my head. "You don't know what you're getting yourself into." Something about her voice when I was horny drove me crazy.

"Show me then, make this night entertaining."

She let go of my hands and grabbed my waist pulling me more into her causing her knee to put more pressure on my core.

I bit down another moan. If she wants to play I'll play.

"I haven't done anything yet and you're already so wet. You're enjoying this." She smirked.

"Enjoying what?" I asked acting clueless.

"If you want to be teased just say so but don't start getting all whiney on me."

"See. You're all talk. All you've done all night is talk, I want to see some action."

She just smiled and got up from the bed.

"What are you doing?"

She didn't answer and went straight to her drawer taking something out from her closet. Her back was blocking the view.

My heart skipped a beat when she turned around. "Fuck." She was wearing a strap. A STRAP. My heart was beating so fast. I bet that even Alex who was making her way towards the bed could hear it.

She crawled on top of my body that hadn't moved since I saw the strap.

"Why aren't you talking anymore? Go ahead say something."

I opened my mouth but closed it again. My mind had gone blank. I was the one to bring up the strap idea in a conversation once but wasn't expecting her to actually go through with it.

"Cat got your tongue? I expect an answer when I ask a question." She put her cold hand on my stomach which pulled me out of my thoughts.

"What if I don't answer?"

She grabbed me by my waist and turned me around. My face was on the pillow and my ass up in the air.

"Is this okay?" She leaned in my ear to whisper.

I nodded. Her hand went to my underwear. She slowly slide them off of my thighs and threw them on the ground.

"What did I say you do when I ask a question?"

I was too caught up thinking about her fucking me from behind that I didn't even hear her.

Her hand grabbing my hair and pulling my head up a little brought me back to reality.

"It seems like you need a little bit discipline to be taught to."

Her talking to me like this shouldn't be turning me on this much.

"If you want me to stop say red."

"Okay."

"Now you're talking again. That's more like it." She dropped my head and it was once again pressed with the pillow.

She positioned the strap between my folds and started slowly thrusting causing the strap to rub against my clit.

The hard toy rubbing against me made me crave her more with every second that went by.