Come Break Me Down

Chapter 29 Jared

I kneeled between her open legs, staring down at her and reminding myself not to break character. My lips curled into a smile when I saw how wet she already was and just knowing that it was all for me, was a high of its own. Backing up on the bed, I leaned my face down to the inside of her thigh, kissing softly and moving toward her slick core.

The closer I got to where she wanted me the most, the more impatient she became. I purposely moved slowly, testing her patience and my own as well. Would I be able to continue or would I give in and spoil my plans? My cock was already straining against the zipper of my pants and I hadn't even done anything yet. Leaning just above her core, that familiar scent filled my nostrils and I reached down to give myself a firm squeeze.
I continued placing kisses around the most sensitive part of her body. Glancing up, I could see that she still held her hands over her head. She and I have played this little game so many times before, but never when I was in costume. I dug my fingers into her legs, pushing them up and lifting her core to my mouth. Squeezing her flesh tightly, I flattened my tongue, dragging it right down her dripping slit. I didn't stay there of course, that would be too easy. No, I wanted to tease her, provoke her, and make her break the rules so that the depraved character I was portraying could punish her. Our sex life calmed down and I wanted to remind her that I still loved this just as much as she did.

Gripping her legs even tighter, I held her open so she could feel the warmth of my breath. She groaned and pushed her hips up toward my mouth. I allowed her to press against my open lips, but just enough to tease and no more. I bit, kissed, and sucked on the tender skin on the inside of her thigh. She begged and pleaded for the torture to end, but I just wanted to push her a little further. I bit down lightly on her hipbone once more, while rolling one of her nipples between my fingers, not hard and rough, but soft and gentle. She whimpered and twisted her body beneath me in frustration. One more kiss and I would give in and let her have what she so desperately wanted. I moved my body up to kiss her softly once more. I pushed my tongue into her mouth and kissed her tenderly before moving back down and shoving her legs open. Burying my face, I no longer held back, I gave to her, enjoying the way she gasped in pleasure.

Sucking her sensitive clit between my lips, I watched her hips come up off the mattress as she cried out. Moving my tongue in circles over her, I held her in place, not allowing her to move. She was breathing heavily and her legs were trying to close, but she never moved her hands.
I did not allow her any recovery time, I simply moved down to her opening and pushed my tongue into her, fucking her with it. The second that I moved my fingers up to her clit, she began thrusting her hips forward. She screamed out, "Jared," making my cock twitch. Just hearing my name made me want to abandon our little game, but I knew she would be disappointed if I did.

I loved the way she tasted and would never tire of making her cum using my mouth. This time, I pushed her legs up farther and let my tongue slide all the way down her bottom. I've never done this to her before and noticed her head raise up to look down at me. Narrowing my eyes at her, I pushed one finger into her tight little ass as my lips locked around her clit. She dropped her head back down against the mattress, shaking.

Within minutes, she came apart and it seemed to be much more intense this time. The over stimulation proved to be too much for her to take and her hands moved to the top of my head to push me away.

I waited for this moment, for her to break a rule. The bastard, I was pretending to be, wanted so badly to punish her and I purposely pushed her to that point, knowing that he always gets what he wants. She realized her mistake instantly when I looked up at her and immediately placed her hands back over her head. Grinning, I got back to my knees and moved my lips to hers, forcing her to taste herself.

We both knew that this was my plan all along, that she would be punished before the end of the night. After all, I was the joker.