“Shit!” I arch up into his touch, and he responds by dragging his teeth over the sensitive bud. A gush of wetness soaks my panties, and I writhe beneath him as he continues to tease my breasts, alternating between them with his mouth as his hand plays with the other.
When I feel like I’m about to combust, he finally sits back a little, pulling my shirt all the way off before reaching around to dexterously unhook my bra.
“I could fuck you just like that,” he murmurs wickedly. “Barely undressed, just enough clothes shoved out of the way for me to sink inside you. But I want more than that right now. I want to fucking savor this.”
As he speaks, he goes back to my breasts, swirling his tongue over my nipples before drawing back and blowing on them, making me whimper as they stiffen into hard peaks. He massages them with his hands as he lowers his head, dragging his hot, wet tongue over my belly. His hands abandon my breasts eventually to deal with the button and zipper of my pants, and he peels them off before tugging my underwear down too.
When he’s kneeling between my legs, still fully clothed as he stares down at my nude body, I do my best to put a believable scowl on my face, although it’s hard with the way my cheeks are flushed with arousal.
“No fair,” I pout. “If you get to savor this, I do too. And that means I get you naked. I want to see you.”
“So bossy,” he murmurs, dragging his lip between his teeth.
But he gives me what I want, holding my gaze as he methodically removes his shirt, then kicks off his shoes before lowering his hands to the waistband of his pants. He shucks his pants and boxers in one swift movement, and I make a little noise in my throat unconsciously as my gaze drops to his hard cock.
It stands straight out from his body, hard and thick already, and although I never exactly thought of myself as a connoisseur of cocks, I have to admit that his is like a fucking work of art.
I say something to that effect, and North laughs, fisting himself as he kneels between my legs.
“You’re good for my ego, baby girl.”
He releases his cock long enough to dip two fingers into me, then uses that wetness to ease the glide as he strokes himself lightly. I get lost in the hypnotic movement of it, allowing his dick to mesmerize me as he pumps his hips a little, fucking into his hand. It reminds me of the time he and my other two mates jerked off while I touched myself, and I take inspiration from that previous encounter, reaching down to find my clit.
But before I can touch the throbbing little bundle of nerves, North reaches down with his free hand and catches my wrist.
“Uh uh,” he murmurs roughly. “That’s for me to do this time, Kiara. I want to be the one who touches you. The one who makes you come.”
“Then touch me,” I shoot back, barely keeping the pleading note out of my voice.
North chuckles, the sound sexy and deep. He releases my wrist and his cock, hooking his hands under my knees and dragging me closer to him. Something about the proprietary way he touches me, the way he almost manhandles me, turns me on more than I ever would’ve guessed it would, and I clench my thighs as my clit throbs.
“So ready for me already, aren’t you?” North murmurs. Grabbing his dick again, he angles it so that the rounded head glides over my clit, smearing through my wetness before moving around the hard little nub. “You like that?”
“Yes,” I gasp out, shifting my hips to try to bring his cock inside my pussy. But every time I get close, he pulls away a little, adjusting his movements so that he keeps teasing my clit but doesn’t fill me up like I want.
“Oh, god, North,” I groan. “Please.”
“Not yet.” He gives me a confident, dominant smile. “I’ll fuck you soon, baby girl, don’t worry about that. But first, I’m gonna put you right on the edge. Right at the spot where you don’t think you can take anymore. You ready?”
I nod, my nostrils flaring as I try to get enough oxygen in preparation for what I know is coming. I’m pretty sure I’m gonna forget to breathe at some point, so I might as well stock up while I can.
North circles the head of his dick around my clit several more times, his gaze moving from my face to my pussy and back again as he watches my response. I want to grab him and try to drag him inside me, but I also want him to give me exactly what he promised, and I know I’ll be more likely to get it if I let him have control in this moment.
So I fist the sheets instead, holding on for dear life as, bit by bit, the tension coils tighter in my lower belly.
When North finally changes the angle of his cock and thrusts inside me, I clench hard around him, my clit throbbing wildly. But instead of pulling out and starting to thrust, he goes still, not giving me that last little push I need to go over the edge.
“North!” I grimace, twisting my face up as I try to change the angle of my hips to get pressure where I need it most.
He just chuckles deeply, sliding his hands down my thighs before grabbing them in a tight hold and spreading them open. “I know, baby girl. I know what you want. But trust me to give you what you need. The longer you wait—the longer Imakeyou wait—the better it’ll be when you come. Got it?”
I nod, even though I don’t feel like agreeing at all. I want to tell him to just shut up and fuck me right now, but I’ve learned that there are times when allowing North to be in control pays off big-time… and I have a feeling that now is one of those times.
So when he starts to slide in and out of me in a slow, measured pace that feels like the sweetest kind of torture, I do my best not to curse his name aloud. The steady glide of his cock against my inner walls lights up my nerve endings, and I clench around him, unable to stop myself. But just when I’m starting to get close to coming, he stops again, pulling out of me and making me groan with disappointment.
North doesn’t seem sorry at all, the bastard. His cock glistens with my arousal as he reaches down and grabs my hips, and then he flips me onto my stomach in a smooth motion. He tugs me up to my hands and knees before letting his hands trail over the curves of my ass, kneading and massaging me.
When he pulls back and delivers a sharp slap to my right ass cheek, I yelp. He chuckles roughly behind me, sliding his fingers through my folds as if to test a theory.