31-Begging Him for Pleasure

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"Ahh...Ahh...Ahhhh!" I moaned repeatedly, arching my back and thrusting my chest toward his hand.

"You're such a little tease, Ivelle. Your naughty moans just got louder..." Raiden said, clearly satisfied.

I couldn't concentrate any longer as my body melted with each of his pleasurable caresses. Now that my wrists were bound, Raiden's hands were free to explore my body. His hands immediately grabbed my breasts, squeezing them together and making me cry out at the intensity of pleasure he was evoking.

I watched Raiden's handsome face as he observed my reactions. His fingers pinched both my nipples, and my body writhed underneath him. I panted and moaned as he rolled my hardened nipples between his fingertips before tugging on them. It felt amazing; my body was so sensitive, and my desire for him grew more intense with every touch.

Raiden reached underneath me and unclasped my bra, pulling it completely off my shoulders and away, exposing my entire upper body to his hungry eyes. He looked at me, taking in the curves of my body and the shape of my breasts. His gaze was filled with desire, and it shook me to the core.

While I was lost in my own pleasure, I didn't initially notice that Raiden had begun undressing the lower half of my body. He removed my jeans and started pulling down my panties. His hands were insistent and unrelenting. I felt the cool air on my bare legs as my panties and jeans were soon flung to the floor.

Lying there completely naked under him, I felt more vulnerable than ever. It wasn't the first time Raiden had seen me naked, but it was the first time I was laid bare and trapped under his powerful body.

"Raiden...please...enough..." I pleaded. If this went any further, I feared losing the last shred of self-control I had left. I was confused.

Though my body craved to be one with him, my heart wasn't ready. I didn't want to go all the way with Raiden, but if he decided otherwise, I knew there was nothing I could do. I could never overpower him, especially not now with my wrists bound above my head.

"You say that, but...are you sure you want me to stop?" Raiden asked slyly.

His large hand touched my knee, slipping between my legs and gently parting them. I felt myself open under his touch as he used his hands to spread my legs wider. My body bucked and squirmed; I didn't want him to see the heat and wetness between my legs.

"No...Raiden..." I whimpered softly, turning my head to the side in embarrassment.

Slowly, his hands slid up my inner thighs, making my body respond with anticipation. I despised how much desire I felt for him. Raiden's hands moved torturously slowly, stroking my inner thighs as they progressed upward, inch by inch. Goosebumps dotted my skin as I anticipated his touch.

"As punishment for entering my room without permission, your right leg is now my possession," Raiden declared, bending his head down to plant a firm kiss on the inner thigh of my right leg.

I gasped at the sensation and moaned as he followed his kiss by sucking on my tender, sensitive skin. He sucked so hard that I knew he'd leave a mark, claiming that spot as his own. Raiden chuckled in satisfaction, his hands now reaching the top of my inner thighs...so close to touching...

"Ahhhhh..." I moaned in pleasure as his fingers finally reached the aching heat between my legs.

"Despite everything you've said, you're already so wet," Raiden teased as his fingertips glided up and down my slick slit.

"Ahh...Ahhhhh," I moaned loudly, arching my hips toward his exploring fingers. I wanted him to touch me more. I wanted more pleasure.

I wanted him to thrust his fingers inside and take me to the edge.

"Beg me, Ivelle. Beg me for your release..." Raiden said, watching my every reaction. His pale blue eyes observed me like a predator.

"Raiden..." I whispered, lost in lust.

"I love it when you say my name like that..." Raiden murmured, smiling at me.

His fingertips found my swollen clit and began playing with it. He pinched my clit, and I cried out loudly at the intense pleasure. Until now, I had completely forgotten that we were fooling around in the middle of the living room, where anyone could walk by—the maids, Auntie, even the men...

But all my worries vanished as Raiden stroked my clit faster, rolling it between his fingers and tugging gently. My body felt weak, and I felt like I was about to lose my mind. Was I really about to come from him playing with my clit alone?

"Raiden..." I choked out.

"You're getting wetter. Your juices are leaking out..." Raiden said. His dirty talk only served to heighten my desire. I must be going mad.

"Ahhh...Ahhhhh!" I moaned loudly as I felt my climax building up inside. Warm, wet pleasure gushed from me, getting me even wetter for him.

"That's it. Tell me, do you want me to make you come?" Raiden asked.

--To be continued...
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