Housemates

Chapter 101

Ellie looked up at Mia. It felt quite sexy to have her arms held down. Sexy, but a little frustrating too, so after a moment she jerked her hands and tried to pull them free.

Mia grinned, and held her down, and didn’t seem to have much trouble doing it.

Ellie was a little surprised. Then she thought about arm muscles and carrying boxes and decided Mia might actually be stronger than her. And Mia had her weight helping, too. Mia could lean, and press down, and hold Ellie where she was.

Ellie could move. She started to realize she was trapped. Mia realized too, and slowly started to grin.

Ellie jerked her arm again.

“Nope,” Mia said. “Don’t do that.”

“So start,” Ellie said. “I can’t wait.”

“You have to,” Mia said. “You don’t have a choice.”

“Please,” Ellie said.

Mia kept grinning. “When I’m ready,” she said. “Not until then.”

Ellie didn’t know what to say. She was horny and desperate, and had done her best to wait. She had been waiting, had managed for a while, but it had all got a little too much. She needed to be touched. She needed to be touched so badly she was squeezing her hands closed, digging her nails into her palms. So badly she was thinking about pleading, or about pushing Mia off, demanding Mia let her go, and running to the bathroom and masturbating herself until she came.

She didn’t know what she was thinking. She lay there, desperate, and Mia looked down at her as if she understood.

Mia seemed to understand, but was making Ellie wait anyway.

Ellie didn’t think it was fair.

“I should so take my time,” Mia said. “To pay you back for me.”

“I’m sorry,” Ellie said. “I’m really sorry.”

“You’re sorry now.”

“I am.”

“You weren’t before,” Mia said. “When I had to wait.”

“I know. That’s true. But don’t make me.”

“Why not?”

Ellie looked up at Mia, and didn’t answer.

“Why not?” Mia said again.

Ellie swallowed. “I don’t think I can.”

Mia seemed surprised. She started to smile. “You can’t?”

“I can’t.”

“Or what?” Mia said, sounding almost curious. “Since you can’t do very much about it.”

That was true, Ellie thought. Unfairly true. She jerked her hands again, just to try, but Mia seemed to have expected it. She kept hold of Ellie without much difficulty, and then started to grin again.

“Well?” Mia said.

“I don’t know,” Ellie said.

Mia grinned for a while.

“I can’t,” Ellie whispered. “I really can’t.”

“Not for five minutes?”

“No.”

“Not for one?”

Ellie shook her head. She was actually getting worried about how much Mia would tease.