That tongue, oh my sweet lord, that tongue of his. It was magic.
He groaned, a deep rumble that I felt more than heard, then pulled away, licking his lips. “Christ, you taste good. I want you so fucking bad.”
His mouth was slippery with my wetness. God, how I wanted to clean him. God, how I wanted his kisses.
He didn’t give them to me. All I could do was ask, my voice a shaking whisper, “Will you kiss me?”
He shook his head. “No. When I choose to I will, not before. Patience my little one.”
Oh God, why was that so sexy? I let out an almost cat-like purr, a sound I’d never made ever before. Like some primal part of me was begging him, speaking a language I didn’t know I knew. It was as if I’d known his answer before I even asked. I knew I was on thin ice, but I pushed a little harder, testing him. Seeing what might happen.
“If you give me what I want, then I have the power. And you don’t want that, do you?”
He ground his teeth together. He looked mad but also delighted. Both things at once. I’d seen that look before—the fury of a good challenge.
“You’re thinking too much,” he growled.
Smiling a little, he drew the thin skin of my sex tight over my clitoris. Then, using his huge first finger, he flicked a quick succession of hard taps on my clit, making me writhe with pain and pleasure.
“I need you to come hard for me, Iris. No half-way, hold-back, prim and proper bullshit. I want wanton, filthy, wildness. Like an animal, no thinking.”
I nodded. “Okay.”
“If you ever hold back with me,” he said, stopping to suck my clit away from my body in a way that made me squirm, “I will not be pleased. It’s your job to please me. I want all of you. I want you loud and raw and impolite. You got that?”
That, at least, I did understand, and I nodded, swallowing hard. Fear and excitement had made my throat dry.
Now he penetrated me again, this time with his middle finger. “The first time I ever saw you, I knew you would belong to me.”
I stared down at him, blinking hard. “You did?”
He smiled up at me. “Fuck yes. You were in a dark green dress as you are now, all innocence with a temptress hiding underneath. That’s what you are to me. My temptation. My forbidden fruit. So sweet. So dangerous for me.”
He took me in his mouth again, sucking and biting and dipping his tongue inside me. When he growled against my pussy, I felt a new wave of pleasure and gasped up at the stone ceiling. “Oh my God.”
Nodding into my legs, he increased the intensity with his tongue and I thrashed against my restraints, making the table rock beneath me. A warm rush radiated up from deep inside my thighs and I started to fall into the most intense, overwhelming pleasure. My pelvic muscles spasmed, constricting tight and making me gasp a cry of pure ecstasy, my body trembling against the urge to explode.
With one massive hand, he reached up to my throat, compressing it slightly. He pulled his mouth off of me just long enough to say, “Ask my fucking permission. Please let me come. Fucking say it.”
“Please…” I begged. “Please let me come.” No response. And I was getting closer and closer and… “Please, Randal.”
Still no response. I could hardly hold it off any longer. I was falling into a warm pool, starting with the tips of my toes. If I came without permission, I didn’t know what would happen to me. But my body was taking over without my consent, and pretty soon there would be nothing I could do to stop myself from….
“Fucking come for me,” he snarled, doubling down on my pussy as I came, intensifying the orgasm ten times over.
Still in the middle of it, still out-of-control with pleasure, when I was panting and thrashing and roaring his name, he pulled away from me, stepping back, making me suffer without his touch.
“Please, please, please,” I roared, kicking the table legs hard, making it rock and clatter. “Please let me feel you.”
He took one angry step into me. “Do I look like I fucking care what you beg for?”
The harshness of his words should have been hurtful, but instead I melted into a pool of surrender. I didn’t care about anything just then. I didn’t care how mad I made him.
“Punish me all you want, but please just get inside me.”
He growled and let his pants drop. It was the first time I’d ever seen him completely naked, and he was enormous. My mouth dropped open and I gasped, even as I trembled. He laughed a little as he stroked himself.