Page 38 of Play With Me
Gripping the top of her dress, I pull it down until her tits spring free, lowering to suck her nipples. “Anders…” she says my name with a needy whine. Her pussy is probably soaked. Ready to take anything I’m willing to give it.
“Get on the edge of the bed,” I command, letting go of her nipple with an audiblepopand crossing the room to open the curtains and turn on the speaker system. When I turn toward the dresser full of toys, I notice she’s trying to shimmy out of her dress. “Leave it!” I fully plan on ripping it off her.
I grab what I need from the dresser and turn back to see her eyes widen at the handcuffs I hold up as I walk to her. “What are those for?” she asks, voice thick with desire.
“To make sure you don’t try to take control, baby girl. Tonight, you’re at my mercy.” Quickly, I grab herhands and secure them behind her back, maneuvering us so fast she doesn’t have time to react.
I get on the bed, kneeling behind her, pulling at the cuffs until she’s all the way on the mattress. The sound of fabric ripping fills the air as I grab her dress on either side of its ridiculously scandalous slit and pull it apart even further until the whole thing is a mess of satin pooled at her waist and gathered around her hips.
She lets out a squeal of surprise when I spread her legs, ripping her flimsy thong clear off and baring her naked pussy to the window where people are beginning to gather. A man is stroking himself through his pants, and another has a female doing it for him while they watch us.
“By the time I’m done with you tonight, you’re going to be a goddamn mess,” I whisper my promise into her ear, reaching around to palm both her tits.
Carmela’s hips thrust against the air, her pussy leaking her arousal onto the sheets. “Fuck, I need you to touch me,” she moans, throwing her head back on my shoulder. Her hands twist in the cuffs as she tries to rub against me, but I pull back just out of her reach.
“I am touching you.” I pinch her nipple again, sinking my teeth into the flesh of her neck. Her skin is smooth and smells faintly of cocoa butter as my hand slides down her stomach. The lips of her pussy are silky as I sink two fingers into her, curlingthem to hit her G-spot while I rub her clit with my thumb.
“Oh God,” she lets out another moan, trying to ride my hand.
“That’s right, baby. I’m your God tonight.” I lick up the column of her throat, twisting her face to devour her mouth.
I’m lazy in my ministrations. Slowly working her to orgasm. Pumping my fingers leisurely while I swirl around her clit. She comes around my fingers with a silent cry, slumping back against me.
I’m far from finished with her, though.
Pulling my fingers out of her, I press them to her clit again, swiping them back and forth over her sensitive flesh quicker than before. Carmela tries to close her legs as her body involuntarily jerks from the aftermath of her release, but I kick my legs out from underneath me, twining them over the top of hers and hooking our ankles together so I can keep her spread open.
“Look at them watching you, baby girl. Look at them, wishing they were in my place. Wishing it was them making you feel this way.” I’m vaguely aware that Luca has joined the crowd, but I couldn’t fucking care less. Let him see who has taken his place. “Open your fucking eyes and look.”
She whimpers but does as I instruct, thighs quivering as I move my fingers even faster. “Fuck, I’m going to come again.”
Her fingers graze my dick, rubbing the tip before I angle my hips away from her greedy hands. “You don’t get to feel my cock inside you tonight.”
She comes again with a hoarse moan, trying to scramble back and away from my fingers. This time I use all four to scoop her release and smear it all over her pussy and the insides of her thighs, relishing in her shuddered breaths. Once I’m satisfied with the picture I’ve painted for the crowd, I lift my hand to her mouth. “Suck them clean.”
I hook my thumb beneath her jaw while she’s licking at my fingers, pulling her face to the side so I can watch her. “Look at you. So fucking messy. So fucking beautiful. I can’t wait for the next time I have you on your knees with my cock in your mouth. I’m going to make you choke on it. I want to see my cum spilling out of these luscious lips to cover your tits.”
Her hips rise off the bed, and I let her mouth go, slapping her pussy with my wet fingers in rapid succession. “I want you to fuck me.” She presses her head back on my shoulder as she tries to ride my hand.
“No, baby girl. I told you, you don’t get my cock tonight.” I start to rub her again, rougher and faster than the last time.
“I can’t come again like this! Please! It’s too sensitive! Why won’t you fuck me?” she begs. It’s like a fucking symphony to my ears.
“Because you’ve been bad tonight and don’tdeserve it. You deserve to be made into a sloppy mess for everyone to see.”
One of her legs kicks out and bends, unlocking our ankles to press against her other leg, turning us halfway on our sides. I don’t relent and keep rubbing at her clit even though she’s trapped my hand between her thighs.
Carmela twists and turns, trying to break out of my hold while simultaneously thrusting her hips against me for more friction. Her tits bounce as we wrestle each other for control. I’m so fucking hard I might throw my plan to the wind and fuck her if she keeps this up.
She comes with a long squeal, begging, “No more. I can’t do it again. Please, no more.”
The zipper of her dress is loud as I yank it down, tearing the rest of her dress from her body and flinging it to the floor. She’s completely naked and bare for the entire crowd to see, lying on her side as she breathes heavily. A thin sheen of sweat slicks her skin, matting her hair around her face, and knowing I’m the one that made her that way fills me with pride.
Tonight was supposed to only be about her, but I can’t help but want to claim her with my cock. I want everyone watching to know every part of her belongs to every part of me.
I leave her on the bed, standing to unzip my pants and pull my cock out, giving it a few painful tugsbefore grabbing her by the handcuffs and rearranging them so that her hands are bound above her head.
I pull until her upper half is nearly hanging off the edge before crawling back on the bed where I straddle her, making sure that everyone can see my cock as it slides through her pussy lips like that night in her office. “You may not deserve to feel me inside you, but you’re still gonna make me feel good, aren’t you?”