I didn’t give her one. Instead I scooped her up in my arms and carried her over to the bed, laying her down on her back, heels to the edge of the mattress.
“Now it’s my fucking turn to kneel for you, beautiful,” I said, as I took my place between her legs with my mouth on her pussy.
She whimpered when I teased her clit between my teeth. With one hand on each of her inner thighs, I pushed her legs back, opening up her slit wide to expose all of her to my tongue and lips.
Out of the corner of my eye, I watched her grip the sheets in her fists. I knew what she wanted, but I knew that she was too obedient to ask. Letting go of her thighs for one second, I grabbed her hands and put them on the back of my head, where she always liked them to be.
“Thank you,” she whispered as she ran her fingers through my hair.
I ate her out like a starving man, plunging my tongue inside her sometimes, other times teasing the edges of her clit. I knew what she really wanted, and after a while I gave it to her, using the back of my tongue to flatten out her clit against her pubic bone, rolling it against her to vary the pressure without ever losing contact.
“Oh my god,” she said, slapping the mattress with one hand. “I’m going to…”
Before she even said the word I’d pushed her over the edge. And come she did, a roaring and aggressive orgasm that made her body buck like a fucking wild thing. Her thighs tightened on either side of my head but I fought her, forcing her legs back and making her funnel all that fury through her cunt and into my mouth.
For the first time ever, she squirted for me as she came, shooting that honey sweetness into my mouth in a few delicious pumps.
“Goddamn, I am one lucky motherfucker,” I snarled at her as I rose up to standing and put my cock at her opening.
She was still writhing from her orgasm, and I stilled her with my hand on her throat. At the same time, I penetrated her hard and ruthlessly, with no warning at all. She sobbed with both pleasure and pain as I fucked her, and I felt those sobs in my hand through her throat as much as I heard them for myself. It was fucking intoxicating, taking her to this place where she was out of control, knowing that I, and only I, would ever have the power to take her there. And bring her back whole.
I fucked her so hard that tears brimmed in her eyes. Every thrust made my balls swell even more, my cock ache even harder.
I loved her so much I wanted to destroy her, and I knew that the very next word out of her mouth would be stop. Just when I knew she was at her breaking point I caged her in with my arms and flipped her, so that she was on top.
She was a fucking beautiful mess, there on top of me, her skin red from my hands, her hair all tangled, her makeup smudged like some naughty little whore. She’d never looked more beautiful. And I’d never wanted to shoot my seed inside her more than I did right then, right there.
Without missing a beat, she began to ride me, pulling herself together and finding her power once again as she did.
Slowly, she found her rhythm. Slower than I liked, gentler, but fucking hot even still. She tucked her sweet little toes up, so that the tops of her feet pressed against the tops of my thighs.
For a long time she rode me like that, slow and gentle, knowing full well that it wouldn’t get me to orgasm. But it made me fucking crazy all the same. It got me so close that it pissed me off and she knew that. And enjoyed it. Reveled in that power of owning me, just as much as I owned her.
With a roll of her hips, she lowered herself all the way down onto me, until the tip of my cock compressed against her cervix, sending a shockwave of pleasure up through my balls and into my abdomen.
She looked me in the eye, clenched my cock with every ounce of strength in her god-given pussy, and said, “Do your fucking job and come for me. Right now.”
Holy fuck. Those words. That attitude.
My orgasm caught me completely off guard. Since the beginning, I’d been fucking powerless against her—now, more than ever before.
“You little brat,” I growled as I shot my hot cum into her sinfully tight little cunt. “You perfect fucking brat.”* * *The next morning, I pressed into her from behind before she was even awake. Fucking her into consciousness, I held her close, going slow, being gentle, keeping her close and safe. She inhaled slowly, sighing as she realized what I was doing.