Little Tease (11 page)

“
Stand.” I rose a little unsteadily, and laced my fingers together behind my back. I heard Josh approach, then stop, and the silence stretched as I held my breath.

I felt a single tug on a lock of my hair, which I’d left loose tonight after lots of deliberation. One of my biggest fantasies was to have him pull me around by it, and he’d already fulfilled it once tonight.

Then his warm hands curled over my hips, encouraging me to turn and face him. “Look at me.”

He was giving me that half-smile that always reduced my Domme side to a tiny, forgotten speck in the corner of my mind, and I couldn’t help but smile back. “Little tease,” he murmured, studying the collar around my neck. “Been wanting this since the night we met.”

I wasn’t sure if I was allowed to speak, but there was only one way to find out. “Me too, sir.”

“
Oh, I know. All that bravado… and underneath it, all you wanted was to kneel for me.”

I bit my lip, a little embarrassed. He’d seen right through me from the start.

“
You put up a good fight. And I let you, little tease. If I hadn’t left it to you… If I’d decided to seduce you…” He slid his fingers through my hair again, making a fist and tugging my head back. “You wouldn’t have stood a chance,” he breathed against my neck, his lips grazing my skin with every word.

It took all my determination to remain on my feet, though my knees were weak. “Why didn’t you, Sir?”

“
Where’s the fun in that?” He ran his thumb across my lips as he had in the club, and I ached for his kiss, my eyelids fluttering shut. “Oh, you still want me to kiss you?”

“
Yes, Sir. God, yes.”

I heard his breath tremble with his own desire, and felt a rush of primal need in my cunt. “Just kiss?”

I bit my lip, then said, “If that’s what you want, Sir.”

He laughed. “Forget what I want. Tell me what
you
want.”

A blush heated my cheeks as I replied, the words tumbling over each other, low and impassioned. “I want you to kiss me, Sir. I want you to undress me. I want you to touch me everywhere, and I want you to fuck me, so, so much-”

“
Enough.”

I looked up into his face, pleading without words for his mercy. I’d been waiting too long for this, and I didn’t want to waste another moment.

Josh’s smile became a full-on grin, and it was startlingly hot. He took a moment to study me, and my heart skipped; the anticipation was too much.

And then his fingers tightened in my hair again as his lips claimed mine for the first time. Everything else dropped away. His kiss was slow, soft but confident, and I sighed against his lips before responding, letting him set the pace. He pulled my body tight against his as he deepened the connection, his tongue flicking out against my lower lip for the briefest instant, then returning as I opened to him. The kiss heated rapidly, and my nipples hardened against my shirt as I felt his arousal pressing into my stomach.

Breaking the kiss, he released my hair and stepped away, leaving me bereft and swaying. “On the bed,” he ordered, and I complied immediately, trembling with need and expectation.

He undressed as I watched, taking his time, revealing his toned body a little more with every item of clothing he shed. As he let his boxers slip to the ground, I sighed appreciatively—his cock was thick, hard and ready to drive into my aching cunt. The scent of his arousal mixed with mine, and I bit back the urge to beg him to hurry.

He joined me on the bed and unsnapped my bra, his second kiss no less powerful than the last. His slightly callused hands against my taut nipples felt amazing, and I moaned into his mouth, leaning into the touch. As soon as my mouth was free, I whispered, “Permission to touch you, Sir?”

His eyes were ravenous as they travelled over my naked breasts, and he motioned me to my knees, tugging down my panties and finally,
finally
rubbing his fingers over my slick labia. I clutched his shoulders to keep from overbalancing, and he lowered me to the mattress, one hand still at work between my thighs. He tormented me with lazy fingers that rubbed my clit until I gasped, shaking and begging for his cock.

“
You want my cock? Taste it,” he growled against my lips, and as I began to trail my lips southward, he grabbed my collar, demanding my attention again. “And let me taste you.”

I hadn’t expected that, but now the idea of a sixty-nine was in my head, there was nothing I wanted more. Imagining the feel of his tongue against my clit, I bit back a sigh of pleasure and switched positions, stretching out on my side and leaning over to lick the head of his cock teasingly. He turned his body in to mine with a groan, his fingers pulling apart my labia and his hot, skilful tongue teasing my clit gently.

I took him into my mouth as far as I could, putting my lips and tongue to work in tandem with my hand, giving him head as capably as I could when his tongue felt so good and his fingers were easing inside me and oh,
fuck
…

My moans of pleasure vibrated through his cock, and he fingered me harder in response; faster, more urgently, and his breath trembled against my sensitive clit and drove me half mad. He thrust hard into my mouth in time with his fingers, and I tried so hard not to be distracted by his tongue and his touch, but it was just too much, and I needed more… His cock slipped free of my mouth as I cried out sharply, grinding against his tongue, bucking my hips to drive his fingers harder inside me and clenching tightly around them.
Almost there, almost…

My ability for conscious thought crumbled to nothing as I came, muffling my cries against the bedspread as I shook with every deep tremor of my orgasm. I could only lie there as the aftershocks took me, laughing with sheer relief as the unbearable pressure ebbed away, leaving euphoric contentment in its place.

Josh sat up and pulled me into his arms, his cock still hard and brushing my thigh as he held me. “Good girl.”

As sanity returned, I realised I’d left him unfulfilled and reached down to take his cock in my fist, stroking him firmly up and down. “I’m sorry, Sir. You were just too good…”

He kissed me hungrily, and I relished the taste of myself on his tongue. When he pulled back, he took my face in both hands, commanding my full attention. “You don’t come again without my express permission, do you hear me, little tease?”

“
Yes, Sir,” I whispered, and he nodded, helping me to lie down again and moving over me in such a way that I knew exactly what would come next.

He drove into me with a growl of satisfaction, pinning my wrists to the bed with one arm, and I arched up to take him in deeper, my cunt tightening reflexively around him. He was rough and powerful and seemed to know exactly what I needed, taking me hard, fast, faster…

I braced my feet against the mattress and met every forceful thrust with one of my own, moaning over and over as we surged together. He nipped at my neck and dug his fingers into my wrists and ordered me to come right when I didn’t think I could take it any more and
oh yeah… oh my
… S
ir
…
oh god… oh fuck, oh god, fuck fuck fuck
yes
! Sir… oh… my… god…

By the time he’d taken his own release, his breath deliciously heavy against my skin as he collapsed atop me, I was the happiest submissive in existence.

Seventy-one point two per cent what?

* * * *

Josh

We lay there together, breathless, exhausted and completely satisfied. Lena nuzzled my neck affectionately, and I smiled up at the ceiling, glad the interminable game between us was over, but not regretting that we’d played it in the slightest.

“
Best sex ever,” she mumbled against my skin, and I laughed, turning onto my side to look into her face.

“
Worth the wait, then?”

“
Mmm…” Her eyelids were heavy with pleasure, and she leaned in to kiss me gently. “Thank you for letting me come, Sir.”

“
I think you earned it, little tease,” I told her, smoothing her hair back from her face.

She giggled. “Wanna let me earn it again later?”

I tugged on her collar gently. “I could go for that.”

We dozed for a while, the physical and emotional exertion taking its toll on us both. I woke first, and extricated myself from her arms to visit the bathroom and find water for us. When I returned, Lena was standing in front of the mirror in the corner, examining the bruises that were just beginning to show on her firm backside.

“
Hurting, little tease?” I asked, beckoning her back to the bed and drawing her into my arms.

“
Only in the best possible way, Sir,” she said, seeming proud of the emerging marks.

“
Good to know.”

I took care of her while she drank some water, holding her and stroking her hair. Once she’d visited the bathroom and then lain back down beside me, I held up the leather wrist cuffs I’d pulled from the bedside drawer, watching her eyes brighten at the sight of them. “Any objections?”

She shook her head, offering her wrists without hesitation.

I buckled each cuff around one of her wrists and clipped them together, using one of the metal spokes in the headboard to anchor her arms over her head. Then I leaned over and kissed her, hard but briefly. “You want to come again tonight?”

She closed her eyes, biting her lip and nodding. “Please, Sir.”

“
Hmm…”

For long minutes, I trailed my fingertips over her body, watching her reactions to different stimuli. She wasn’t particularly ticklish, but the right touch up and down her sides could set her squirming. Her nipples quickly grew hard under my tongue, and I tormented her for quite a while that way, enjoying her gasps and pleas.

Her stomach was sensitive to my kisses, the skin shifting under my lips as she sighed her pleasure. I ignored my steadily hardening cock, smoothing my fingers over her inner thighs and grinning as she begged me to stop teasing, to take her, to let her come.

When I slid a finger inside her, curving it up against her sweet spot, her breath caught and her head fell back against the pillow. She tugged at the cuffs as I added a second and watched her absolute focus on her approaching orgasm with a smile. She’d never been more beautiful to me than she was right then, and I couldn’t hold back any more.

She cried out a protest when I withdrew my fingers, but when she realised my intention she recovered from the disappointment, wrapping her legs around my waist as I sheathed myself deep inside her. She tightened around my cock, tugging at her bonds again, and I took what I needed from her, starting slow and then letting instinct take control.

Lena met my every thrust, hooking her legs around my waist and rocking against me. “Sir… please, let me come…”

I ignored her, taking her harder and faster, relishing the feel of being inside her. After so many long months of being unsure we’d even get to this point, the sensations were indescribable.

Not only that, but I loved her—not just sex with her, not just play, but every part of her. And I knew she knew it.

“
Who do you belong to, little tease?”

She gasped against my neck, gathering her thoughts enough to speak. “You, Sir.”

“
Tell me you’re mine, and then you can come.” I needed to hear her say it. After our months-long power struggle, hearing her give in to me in the club had been incredibly erotic.

She bucked against me harder, her breathing unsteady. “I’m yours, Sir—yours to take, yours to use, yours to command, all yours…”

God, it was almost more than I could stand. “Come for me, little tease. Come
now
.”

It took only a couple of seconds for her to lose control, her cunt tightening irresistibly around my cock over and over, dragging me right over the edge and into oblivion with her. I drove into her again and again as we came, prolonging the intensity until I couldn’t move any more.

Dimly, I registered Lena’s satisfied purr, and reached up over her head to unclip the wrist cuffs that restrained her. She wrapped her arms around me, and we clung together in the afterglow, sated.

Once I’d recovered enough, I sat up and reached for the blanket at the foot of the bed, unfolding it and draping it over us. The duvet cover was underneath our exhausted bodies, and I couldn’t bring myself to move. The blanket would have to do.

“
Sir?” Lena murmured, looking up at me with a slow grin.

“
What, little tease?” I kissed her forehead gently, then lay back down next to her.

“
Do you really think the dungeon masters would have let us just have sex in front of everyone?”

I thought back to my words during the scene, amused.
By now, even the dungeon masters want to know what I’m gonna do to you. I’ll bet they wouldn’t even step in if I was to fuck you in front of everyone here…