Come Inside

V

JACOB only had his eyes on Elaine who looked like a complete submissive tied on a chair. But who cares? He wanted her, and she couldn't tell that she wanted him too. He can sense it. He can feel it. With her head thrown back and her eyes closed, she looked like ready to be f-cked. But not with her jeans on, not with her blouse on, and definitely not with her tied on a goddamn chair. He had no plans on prolonging her agony - she being a sub. He will release her as soon as she admit that she wanted him. He wanted assurance. He wanted her to be his.

"Open your goddamn eyes and take a fucking look at me," he growled. He wanted her eyes only to look at him. He could be possessive of anything he wanted. And it's her who he wanted. Every inch of her body belongs to him, her mouth that he would kill just to kiss, her breasts that he would die for to touch, and her pussy that he would fucking do anything just to taste.

When their gaze met, it was a huge turn on for him, her eyes clouded with lust only he can see. The way she looked at him, it made him want to take her there. He wanted to kiss those lips that he had kissed many times before. She was heaving, her chest going up and down as she inhale and exhale. He was focused more on her parted legs, and by that Jacob knew she wanted him to do what he said he would do. He wanted too also but seeing her there is a satisfaction for him. But he will be more satisfied if she was naked there so he could see how much she yearns for his touch, for his c-ck inside her.

His index and ring fingers grazed her cheeks making Elaine want him more, beads of sweat forming on her forehead, some were streaming down her cheeks. He loved to see her nervous, anticipated at the same time.

That's right, kitten, crave more for my touch. Make yourself want me more. You will be the one begging for me to touch you. He brought his fingers to her parted lips. "Kitten, say you want me," he murmured as he slid his fingers inside her mouth. "Say you want me to screw you, to wreck you..." He unbuttoned her jeans.

"Say you want me to punish you." He unzipped her pants, "Say you want me to taste you." He withdrew his hand from her mouth, "Say you want my fingers on your c-nt." He let his hand fall on to her waist where her jeans end, holding it, preparing to pull it off her, "Say you want this to happen." He inserted his fingers in her jeans and hooked it on the garter of her panties, "Say it. Say you fucking want me."

He took his hands away from her then kneeled in front of her to take her black stilletos away. He elevated to pull her jeans down, it was difficult for him because Elaine pressed her butt hard on the chair. He had to cup her pussy on her jeans just to make her jolt up then took that weakness as an advantage to pull her jeans down together with her black and white lacey panties - no! It's a freaking thong. And never in his life he imagined Elaine wearing a freaking thong. And images of Elaine wearing a thong made his d-ck harder and it was hard for him because his c-ck wants to be freed. His slacks couldn't contain it anymore. He tilted his head up then their eyes met. He ran his tongue on his lips as a smirk appeared. Damn.

"Jacob..." She trailed off as he finally cup her damp p-ssy without any barriers. It was so wet he want to lick her juices off but he won't until she beg him to do it. Jacob felt her shivered upon his touch and he loved it because it made him want her more, motivating him to perform better.

"I told you to call me Royce," he said in a hard purr as he insert a finger inside her.

"No," she said, but to him it was more like a moan. It was soft, as if she really liked what he was doing. Crooking his fingers inside her, he rubbed her thumb around her clitoris making her knees quiver. She was trying so hard to keep her eye contact, not to fall her head back on the pleasurable sensations Jacob giving her, with him while he was busy thrusting his finger in and out her p-ssy.

Oh, so wet.

Gazing at each other, Jacob can see pool of emotions in her eyes but he chose to ignore it. He didn't want emotions to block his way. He just want this - her body, her soul, her loyalty to him.