rubbing her pelvis against mine. I
shuddered when the underside of my dick slid over her slick pussy.
“Stop it. Hold still and take what I give you, ma sourmises .”
I’d picked up a few words at the club, and I rather
liked the French word for submissive. Sourmises had a certain ring to it. Her body stilled, except
for her chest. That rose and fell as her breathing rate picked up. Her musk
filled the air, and I decided I could get used to this. The control gave me a
high like nothing else had since those first few concerts. But it was more than
control. Issy was trusting me fully to take care of
her.
Glancing around the bed, I spotted the robe-belt I’d
used last night. Snatching it up, I made quick work of tying her wrists to the
headboard of the bed.
“Please, Monsieur.”
Kneeling between her spread legs I smiled down at her.
She was so beautiful. I stroked myself as I took in all her marks and small
bruises from last night.
“Don’t you worry, baby. This is going to please us
both.”
I leaned forward and palming a breast, took her nipple
into my mouth where I sucked and bit at it until she was whimpering. My dick
was throbbing with each little sound she made, and I quickly gave the other
side the same treatment. I wasn’t going to last much longer. I needed to be
inside her again.
Brian had told me that a Dom needed to learn control,
but with Issy I wasn’t sure I’d ever be able to hold
myself back for long. I reached over to snag a condom from the bedside cupboard
and rolled it over my aching length. Issy moaned as
she watched me, her curvy body trembling as she tried to stay still for me. I
ran my palms up her thighs, spreading her legs wider. Her waxed flesh was
glossy with her arousal. I licked my lips as I lowered toward her. When I was
less than an inch from where I desperately wanted to lick I stopped. Forcing
myself to slow down. Control . I
needed to control myself and the situation to bring us both higher. I knew from
last night it would be worth it.
I blew gently over her, and she moaned and the muscles
beneath my palms tensed. Poor girl was struggling to stay still.
I kept teasing with light touches and gentle breaths
until she was begging. Looking up her body to her sweaty face I paused to take
in the sight and to lick my dry lips. I’d always liked sex, but it had never
given me this sort of pleasure before. The trust Issy put in me, the control she gave me was beyond exciting.
I covered her core with my mouth and thrust my tongue
deep. Her fruity taste flowed over my tongue, and I swallowed her down. With a
growl I pushed her thighs wider and delved deeper. I’d had my mouth on her last
night, but it hadn’t been enough. I was addicted. Somehow, overnight, Issy had become the center of my world. Alarm bells rang,
but they were a distant thing in the back of my mind and easy to ignore.
Especially when Issy bucked against my tongue and
filled my mouth with her cream as my ears rang with her scream. Oh hell yeah. I could definitely get
used to this.
I rose up over her shuddering body and entered her
with one hard thrust while she was still coming down from her climax. Her pussy
clenched around me, and I had to stop and take a deep breath to stop myself
from coming already. She felt so bloody good, but I wasn’t ready for it to be
over yet. Leaning over her I took a nipple between my teeth and tugged, loving
how she gasped and moaned as her flesh stretched up before I let go when she
arched her spine. After suckling the sting from her, I repeated the process on
the other side. As I sucked gently on her other nipple she whimpered and
swiveled her hips, trying to get me to move. I growled and pulled free of her
body.
“Naughty sourmises .”
With a couple of tugs I had her hands free, then
flipped her over and gave her lush ass five quick smacks. My dick twitched as
her skin started to redden. With another growl I thrust back into her from
behind. With a firm grip on her hips I