Page 34 of Lies You Told
I push two fingers into her, slow and steady. After a couple of minutes, her grip on my head tightens, and she looks me in the eye as she cums. I need her wet before she takes me. I’m bigger than most guys, and I don’t know when she had sex last. I don’t want my cock to hurt her. That’s not the kind of pain I want to give to this beauty in front of me.
Her legs buckle from under her, but I catch her. She pulls her thong down further so it’s no longer restricting her movement at her knees before kicking it out of the way. Chloe moves to straddle my hips, her knees on either side of my thighs as she kisses me. She tries to push me back on the bed, but I don’t want her to. I like her just where she is. She kisses under my ear, rubbing herself against my erection. I never let the women I’m with take control like this, but Chloe is different from every single one of them.
“I think someone wants to come out to play.” She whispers in my ear, biting down on my earlobe.
My cock twitches, and hates that he’s still restricted in my boxer briefs. “He does, but not before I’ve made you cum a couple more times.”
She pouts at me, moving one of her hands to my crotch.
“Don’t make me tie your hands together,” I say, my voice changing slightly. There is only so much willpower I have at the moment. She has me that much under her spell.
She gulps, and I fear I’ve gone too far until she moves back, sitting on the balls of her feet. Offering her hands and herself to me. This woman is fucking perfect.
“You’re gonna need to because all I want to do is stroke your cock till I make you cum.”
I stand, picking her up as I rise. Glad today wasn’t a gym day. I lowered her onto the bed, kissing her neck before moving away. Neither of one of us likes that we are no longer touching. I pick her thong up off the floor, spinning it around my finger.
“I don’t think that’s going to keep me bound,” she laughs.
“I want you to feel safe the first time we do anything remotely like this, especially since we’re not in the club.”
“Jaxson, I trust you.”
“I know you do.”
I bind her wrists with her thong like a hair tie but on her wrists. Kissing my way down her body, I squeeze her breasts, traveling even further south. I kiss her clit before moving her legs over my shoulders.
“Don’t move your legs off my shoulders, and you’ll get a reward.”
“What kind of reward?”
“That would be telling. Trust me; you’ll like it.”
I lick and suck on her clit, my tongue licking at her juices that have been building up in the short time I’ve been away. I could get lost in her cunt all day long.
Her legs squeeze against my shoulders and back. I push her back further, her shoulders, the only part of her body still on the bed.
She tightens her grip, crossing her legs together on my back.
“Good girl.”
“I’m close,” she whimpers. Hearing that need from her lips does things to me, right down to my core.
“I know.”
I lick and suck, then she goes off again, cumming on my tongue. I circle her opening. She whimpers as she rides out her orgasm.
Once she finally catches her breath, she looks down at me.
“I’m willing to beg.” She sounds hoarse. I know I have her right where I need her. I have no doubt in my mind that she’d be willing to beg. If this was any other time, and if she was any other woman, I’d be making her beg. But Chlo and I are playing the long game here, even if she doesn’t know it yet.
“There’s no doubt in my mind, but I wanted to give you a couple more orgasms first,” I say, lowering her legs to the bed. I pull my boxer briefs down, and my cock is finally glad to be free, and no longer confined to my boxer briefs. I stand up, walk to my bedside drawer, and pull out my unopened box of condoms. I walk back, putting it on, and the only thing moving is her eyes as she follows me around the room.
“Now I know why you wanted me relaxed,” she smiles.
I laugh. “You’re good for a guy's ego.”
“Does that count, though, if it’s the truth?”
