“Hey. Go put on that leopard print thingy I like.”
I giggled at him, sipping my mug of tea. “What thingy?”
He raised an eyebrow. “You know exactly what I’m talking about. Go put it on. Now. I want to see you in it.”
“Why, if it’s just going to end up on the floor?” I took another long sip of my tea, trying not to smirk.
“Stop being bratty.”
“Or it’s not going to end up on the floor.”
“You really think you can resist that?” I unfurled my legs from beneath me and walked to the bedroom.
“It’s not me you should be worried about, little girl. Are you forgetting that I’m the one who has self-control?” he called after me, and I threw a smirk over my shoulder.
In the other room, I pulled off my top and bra and put on the leopard print nightgown he liked. I shimmied out of my jeans, thought for a moment, and shimmied out of my panties as well, leaving a pile of my discarded clothing on the floor. I walked back out to the living room, pulling the nightgown down as far as possible without my nipples popping out.
“I have self-control.”
He looked me up and down slowly, a smile creeping over his face. “Do you?”
“Yes.” I pouted and subconsciously wrapped my arms around my stomach, like I always did whenever he looked at me.
“Nuh uh, princess. Arms down. I want to look at you.” I slowly lowered my arms to my sides and he walked over to me. His knuckle grazed over my nipple, barely hidden by the fabric. “This is lower-cut than I remember.”
“Is it?” I feigned innocence.
“Almost like someone pulled it down more than it should be.”
“I’m sure I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
“Uh huh. Arms behind your head.”
I sucked in a breath as he pinched my nipple, hard, and locked my fingers behind my head as instructed. I wouldn’t give him the satisfaction of crying out, but I internally screamed as he pinched harder, the sheer fabric doing little to protect me.
“Do you want me to stop?”
“Stop what?” I bit my lip.
He roared with laughter and backed me up against the wall. “Let’s see just how much self-control you have, brat. Keep your arms just like that. And don’t move.”
I did as I was told and he yanked the material down, exposing me fully. He pinched both nipples between his fingers and pulled them out in front of me, making it hard not to take a step forward. I tried not to cry out as he tugged them up and down, making my breasts bounce.
“Fuck, Rori. Have I ever told you that you have fantastic tits?”
“You may have mentioned it once or twice.”
He leaned down and sucked on one nipple hard, then the other, leaving them both wet. He blew on them, making a shiver travel up my spine. “Well. You do. Stay right there. Just like that. Don’t you dare move.”
I felt my face grow red as I stood, tits out, in the living room as he took his own trip to the bedroom. After what felt like an eternity, he was back.
“Mmmm. Good girl.”
I smirked. “See. Self-control.”
He rolled one of my nipples between his thumb and forefinger gently, and I couldn’t help but sigh softly. My sighs turned into moans as he pinched me hard again.
“I thought you had self-control, babygirl. Looks like I’m going to have to help you out with that.”
He gave my nipple a little flick and pulled a ball gag out of his pocket. Latching it securely in place, he smirked at me. My cheeks burned as his gaze slowly traveled down my body, followed by his hand. He grabbed my hip and pulled me close to him, using his knee to force my legs apart.
“Such a good little girl for me. I bet I can guess what you’re wearing under there.” His hand traveled down to my thigh and then up between my legs. “Just as I thought. My good little slut knows better than to wear panties around me.”
The gag stifled my moans as he thrust one finger slowly into me, then added a second and third. I tried to stop myself, I swear I did, but I couldn’t help it… I couldn’t stop myself from grinding my hips against his hand.
“That’s right, babygirl. Show me just how needy you are. Fuck, you are so wet already. You’re wet for me aren’t you?”
I whimpered and nodded, grinding against his hand harder. He curled his fingers inside me, perfectly hitting my g-spot and making my knees buckle.
“Ohhhh, that feels good, doesn’t it, princess?”
I nodded again, pleading with my eyes. He began to move his fingers in and out, slowly at first and then gaining speed. Drool dripped down from my gagged mouth onto my tits.
“You want to cum all over my fingers already, don’t you?”
I closed my eyes tight, trying to hold back and moaning low against the gag.
“What’s that, babygirl? I can’t hear you.”
“Please!” I tried to cry out as he moved his fingers faster, his palm hitting my clit with every thrust.
“Hmmm, I can’t tell what you’re saying. Poor little girl.”
He slowed his thrusts, and I snapped my eyes open, begging him to keep going. He unzipped his pants and led me to the bedroom. His hard cock sprung free and he pulled me on top of him on the bed. I moaned loudly as I sank down on his cock, and he grabbed my hips to hold me in place.
“Alexa set a timer for three minutes.” He grinned up at me, and removed his hands, linking them behind his head as Alexa started her countdown. “You better get started, babygirl. If you wanna cum, you have three minutes to do it. Show me how badly you want it. Ride me. Soak my cock, princess. But when that timer goes off, I’m in control again. You better hurry. Only two and a half minutes left.”
I began to bounce on his cock, letting my hands travel up his stomach to his chest. Fuck, he felt so deep in me. I sunk down on him as far as possible so I could grind against him. I reached down and rubbed my clit with him deep inside, and used my other hand to pinch and play with my nipples.
“Aww babygirl, you want some help there?”
I nodded, moaning, and he reached up to pinch both nipples gently between the pads of his fingers.
I started to bounce on his cock again, slowly, with him pulling on my nipples harder, twisting them slightly. I screamed against the gag and bounced harder, faster.
“Hurry babygirl. You’re almost out of time…”
I dug my nails into his abs and came hard, throbbing around his cock.
“Good girl. Good fucking girl.” The timer went off, and he flipped me onto the bed on my back. With one quick movement he was in me again, and I moaned.
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