Total pages in book: 20
Estimated words: 18451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 18451 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 92(@200wpm)___ 74(@250wpm)___ 62(@300wpm)
She waits a bit but finally concedes, letting me do what I do best: Control her pleasure and set it free in ways she could never imagine.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. Now, tie my hands behind my back.” Helping her stand, I hand her the garland and turn.
I don’t normally relinquish my control. In fact, I never have before. This will be a first and is already filled with so much unmatched desire that I will let her do it again.
“You have never let me do this to you,” she voices what I was thinking.
“That’s the fun. Wait ‘til you see what power you hold.”
“I already know what my pleasure and body does to you, Theo. I like when you control me.”
I laugh sinisterly, feeling her tie the garland the best she can. "You’ve seen the pleasure in my eyes when I can touch and take you. Wait until you see the desperation in my eyes when I’m unable to.” Her green orbs are intoxicating when I meet them over my shoulder. They could hypnotize me into doing whatever she asks.
“How will you stop me from coming if I’m in charge?”
Leaning in, I bite her cheek, and she giggles. Moving to her ear, I groan. “Because you know the wait will be worth it when the payout comes.”
She tightens the garland with purpose. We separate, and already my hands ache and twitch to break free and worship her curves.
“Now what?” she asks, and I turn to face her, then lower to my knees before her.
“Now, you bend over and let me rip a hole in that material just big enough for my cock.”
Her legs rub together, and she moans out. “God, yes.” Turning, she backs up until the backs of her legs touch my chest, and then she bends over, showing me her sweet wet spot between her thick thighs. Beautiful. Leaning in, I take her pussy between my lips and suck, then bite. I nip the sensitive flesh before pulling back, letting nothing but the fabric linger in my mouth, and through her drawn-out moan, I pull hard with my teeth and rip the fabric, exposing her freshly waxed cunt to me.
I get to my feet effortlessly before falling to my ass on the side of the bed. “Now, spin around, unbuckle me, pull me out, and climb on my fat cock to ride it. Milk my cock, pretty puppet.”
Nodding eagerly, Hanna moves, and her delicate hands work at my slacks, but it isn’t just a simple removal of the barrier between us. No, she takes me out and strokes me. My head drops back, and I swallow a sound of appeasement.
“Just like that… feels so fucking good. You’re so good at pleasing me,” I praise her. “Oh fuck, good girl, get me ready for your pussy.”
“Can I have you in my mouth, please?” she begs, and I warn her with a look.
“No, Hanna, you do what we agreed. Do not stray. Got it?”
Nodding, eyes heavy with disappointment, she grabs my shoulders. Climbing on top of me, she places both knees beside me, and with one hand, she slides me through her slick heat. Preparing me. Preparing herself.
“Just like that. Right there. Good. Fucking. Slut.”
Chapter Two
Hanna
In the three years I have known and loved Theo—and made love to him, for that matter—he has never relinquished control. I’ve always been on the receiving end of the delicious control I crave more and more, year after year. How is that possible? To crave to be controlled. To desire possession, jealousy, and more. With Theo, it’s an insatiable need. And what’s more, I know he wants the same from me. The way I’ve watched the light and desire in his eyes only magnify and never simmer has me in a chokehold.
I look up into his eyes, ready to lower myself onto his large cock, anticipating that painful pleasure that comes with him being inside me. His honey eyes search mine, and in that moment, I see all the time that has come and gone and the love and trust that have grown between us.
“Theo?” I stop the roleplaying, the heaviness, the eroticism, and just feel us together.
“Yes, baby?” He softens too.
“I love you.”
Leaning forward, he kisses me, our lips joining as I slide down on him. The gasp of relief and the euphoric sigh we both release mold into one another, and as we’re joined both by lips and our most intimate parts, I turn back on the power he gave to me.
“Such a tight little cunt. Fuck, baby.”
Fully seated, I roll my hips and squeeze a few times, eliciting moans of male appreciation from his full lips. Gripping a hold of his light-brown hair, I pull his head back and begin to trail hot, wet kisses along his neck and jaw, biting and sucking as I do.