I cocked a brow in warning.
“Jesus.” She shook her head and closed her eyes, slowly moving her finger along her slit.
“Open your fucking eyes. Look at me. Think only about me.”
“You really think I can come like this?”
“I know you will. Just take a little dip and see how wet you are.”
“I’m as dry as a fucking bone.”
My eyes rolled. “Do you want me to show you how much of a liar you are?” I moved forward, threatening to come over.
“No. All right, fuck. Just stay where you are.”
I leaned back. “Show me.”
She pushed one finger in and out, and then looked at her sweet juices coating it. “Whatever, asshole. So yes, I’m wet, but I told you why. Now, enjoy your sick show.”
“Oh, I will.” I let out a long breath, fisting my cock, while my eyes pinned to her sticky finger, dying to lick it. “Put two fingers in and rub your clit with your thumb. Don’t take your eyes off me, my body, my cock that’s hard for you.”
She swallowed and slid two fingers inside her pussy, dragging her gaze to my length. Her breathing became louder, her naked tits rising and falling slowly, her nipples so beautifully hard. “I’m…I’m cold.”
“Imagine my hands on you, massaging your body, warming you up. Imagine your hands on my chest, my abs, tracing my tattoos like before, remember how hot you got me with your touch…”
Her lashes fluttered as her breath snagged in her chest, her fingers pushing inside her wetness, her thumb teasing her clit in small circles. “Go…go on.”
I bit my lip on a smile, but I didn’t like the shame crossing her face. She should never be ashamed of her desire for me. She was mine, even if she refused to accept it.
I could push harder, claim her, force her to be mine, but I knew she wasn’t ready for my cock yet. Not even in dirty talking. If she’d been, I’d have told her, as she fucked herself with her fingers, to show me how much she wished it’d been my cock filling her tight pussy, how she wanted to milk me until I filled her up with so much cum that it spilled out of her, too much for her little pussy to hold.
“Feel me cup your face in my hands, tease you with a little kiss but not devour you yet.” My voice lowered. “Feel my lips on your neck, a little nibble there, and then I go down to your collarbone, slowly lick along it.”
A barely audible moan seeped out of her as her eyes hooded and the circles around her clit sped.
“I slide down to your perfect tits. I wanna feel how full and heavy they are in my hands,” I sigh, my fist moving up and down my shaft, my eyes fucking those tits. “Feel my palm on one of your hard nipples, circling it, and my lips on the other. Then I lick it over and over before I suck deep.”
“Oh my God.” Her head lulled back, her nipples begging for exactly that kind of attention from my lips and palm I was describing. Maybe throw some teeth in, too, for a few bites, and a pinch here and there…
Her breaths turned into gasps as she parted her pussy with her fingers, bucking for deeper penetration. A glimpse of her soaking, pink flesh taunted me. Shit. My cock shouldn’t be in my fucking fist like a kid. It should be plunged deep in my little kitten’s pussy, filling her, giving her the pleasure she’d only dream about getting, from me, satisfying my uncontrollable need for her.
She parted herself farther, moving her thumb for a moment, and I could see her clit, almost red, protruding and engorged in anticipation. She needed her release as much as I did.
I caught her eyes before she could pretend she wasn’t staring at my torso and the hand on my cock.
“Why…uh…did you stop?” she panted.
“So eager to come?”
She frowned, blushing. “No…I just want to get your sick fantasy over with.”
“Liar. You’re a liar, little kitten, and I’ll punish you until you learn never to lie to me again.” I massaged my balls for her, letting her watch the full size of me. “Part that pussy for me again. I wanna see all of you.”
She didn’t resist, and the pink flesh, dripping now, taunted me again. I groaned, my heart racing as my balls tightened. “Fuck. You feel me make my way down your body, kissing and licking your waist, your hipbone. I draw a line with my tongue along your pelvis right above your mound. Then my hot breath fans your pussy as you shake with anticipation. I lick your slit, many times, loving the way you tremble before I let my tongue roam in circles around your clit.”
“Jesus.” She slid three fingers now inside her dripping pussy, pumping fast.
“I write my name with my tongue all over your pussy, savoring your moans, learning your sounds, the spots that make you crazy, and then I do it over and over, fucking you with my tongue, slurping your juices, taking my time, until you’re begging me for release.”