Her mouth twitches, but she doesn’t respond.
“I recognized it in you. I recognize it in people because it’s part of who I am as well.”
She nods.
“I wouldn’t be where I am today,” I whisper darkly, nipping her earlobe once more, “without knowing how to exercise c
ontrol in every situation.”
She nods again and attempts to suppress a quiver unsuccessfully.
“That includes controlling you, Skye. Right now, I control your pleasure. I have leverage over you. Do you understand?”
She doesn’t respond.
“I asked if you understand.”
This time, she nods once more.
I gently push her onto the bed. “Lie down.”
She obeys.
I kneel, spread her legs, and draw in a breath, relishing the whiff of her sweet sent. She jars slightly. Already I see her sense of hearing is heightened. She’s aware of my intake of breath.
“Your scent intoxicates me, Skye,” I whisper. “I can sit here between your legs forever and never get tired of it.” I inhale again, this time holding my breath longer until I exhale.
A soft sigh emerges from her throat. She goes rigid.
“Relax, baby. No need to tighten up right now.” I inhale once more. “As much as I adore your smell, you taste even better.”
I begin at her perineum and slide my tongue upward until I get to her clit. She gasps sharply. I glide over her clit, swirling around, and then I close my lips around it and suck ever so slightly.
She sighs, and a moan follows. I give as much pleasure as I take, all while staying in control in the bedroom. Eating Skye’s pussy is as pleasing to me as it is to her. She’s that delicious, that responsive.
I don’t berate her for releasing the sounds. I commanded only that she not speak. Her sexy gasps spur me on, and I increase the speed of my tongue. She grips the comforter in both her hands and arches her back, undulating her hips. I’m deliberately ignoring her clit now. I’ve lit the fuse. Now it’s time for the long tease. I shove my tongue into her pussy and then lick and pull on her labia.
Her moans fuel my desire, and I move up and flick my tongue over her clit. Once. Just once.
She writhes beneath me. I know what she wants, but she’s going to have to wait.
I go back to eating her pussy. “You’re so wet,” I say against her flesh. “God, you drive me wild, Skye. You’re so responsive to everything I do.”
Yes. Yes, I am. Please. Please. Please let me come.
I hear the words in my mind. In her voice.
She’s done well, but I’m not ready to reward her yet. No. I’m ready to keep her on the edge.
I slide my tongue up her pussy and grab hold of her clit once more, this time nipping harder. Once. Twice. Then three times.
I thrust two fingers into her heat, and— I release her clit.
Is it an asshole move? Not really. The penetration from my fingers inside her along with clitoral stimulation would equal instant orgasm.
But it’s the climb that’s the real pleasure. I want to drive her just as wild as she drives me.
I push her thighs forward and lower my tongue, sliding it over her asshole. She tenses.