Aditi lifted herself just enough to give him a view of her fingers tightening around her puckered nipples, her mouth falling open in a gasp as she rolled them gently. Rian’s eyes went dark, his hips hitching up at the sight of her touching herself for him. She moved her breasts over his cock, dipping her head eventually to lick the tip of his crown every time she got close, humming her appreciation at the taste of his precum.
“Take me into your mouth,” he instructed her, watching as her berry lips enveloped him, tongue swirling at his tip over and over until he was close to emptying himself down her throat. He saw her hand disappear between their bodies, her soft whimper telling him exactly what she was up to.
“Fuck, yes, rub yourself.” His hips jerked up and he pushed himself farther into her mouth. She moaned, feeling her body respond to his demand as she grew slick against her own hand. She brought her wet fingers out and painted his cock with her scent, taking time to trace his thick girth and the vein that bulged, leading up to his pulsating head.
Watching Aditi like this was just enough to whip up his urgency but not enough to satiate the beastly desire raging within him.
“Stop teasing me! Do you want to drive me mad?” he rasped when she sucked his tip for a bare second before popping off of him.
With a husky chuckle, she sat up, her grin telling him how proud she was to reduce him to this state. “I thought you said you’d make me beg."
“Taking revenge?”
“Are you telling me you don’t like it?”
“I’d like it more if I could touch you.”
“Ask nicely,” she tutted, shaking her head teasingly at him, her hands working up and down his rock-hard cock.
“Please, Sunshine,” he begged. “Let me touch you.”
She bit her lower lip, thinking for a second, and then nodded.
The next instant, Rian pulled her towards him in a kiss that had her hanging on for support. He devoured her, his lips trapping hers, his hot tongue possessing her mouth and drinking her sounds. Aditi felt his hands tug her nightshirt off and push at her shorts, urging her to lift onto her knees so he could help remove them. The few seconds it took for them to disrobe and find a condom felt too long for their heated bodies, both aching for each other.
Aditi had never thought that teasing Rian would in turn feed her desires too. But that is exactly what had happened. Holding that power over him, seeing him get desperate for her, begging her to touch herself for his sake—it had brought a sense of urgency to feel him inside her again. To feel closer to him than anyone else.
“Rian?” she questioned, straddling him, her mouth twisting into a frown when he pulled the flat string out of the waistband of her shorts.
“I’m going to restrain your hands. I won’t last with your hands on me tonight. Hold this part,” he instructed, wrapping a length of the string over her wrists and drawing it through her palm, pinning both hands at the small of her back.
She arched her neck to see his handiwork when she tested the tightness of the knots he had used. She had very little range of motion. The wrap was firm, but not uncomfortable. Her chin came down and she found him looking at her, gauging her reaction.
“I’m going to keep you on top this time. I might tighten the slack for control,” he told her. “You can stop me anytime with your safe word. Is this okay?”
She nodded, her heart thumping nervously when his eyes darkened at her acceptance. His fingers curled about her nape, pulling her closer.
“As much as I love making you scream,” he whispered, pressing a kiss under her ear, “you’re going to have to be good and quiet today.”
“Why?”
“Don’t want to get caught bouncing you on my cock.”
With a gasp, she tried to move back, finding that his grip was too strong. “Shameless man!” she scolded him, biting down on her lip when he suckled her skin hard enough to leave a mark.
“You wouldn’t like it if I stopped doing shameless things to you.”
She could barely think of a retort when he trailed his fingers up one arm and along her rounded shoulder, slowly bringing them to her heated flesh. His knuckles dragged over the underside of one breast, one finger languorously circling her aureola, denying her the pleasure of his caress at the peak. He caught her eye, watching her deliberately when he closed a warm hand around her breast. Aditi couldn't look away, fascinated by the hunger she saw in him. He squeezed, and she let out a short huff of air, knowing there would be more. He petted her, gently at first. He got progressively bolder in his caress, satisfied only when he saw her mouth fall open in an effort to breathe, her eyes glazing over in need.
He pulled at her restraint, making her arch back so that he could kiss her throat. Her chest tightened, heaving at being unable to relax due to his grip but needing his touch more than her freedom. Hismouth hovered over one dusky peak, teasing it with a single lick and blowing cool air on it until it hardened even more.
“Are you sure?” he asked her again, tugging at the thick string.
“I trust you,” she replied, her mind screaming words of love, her lips substituting it with terms that he could accept. Even in her most vulnerable state, she felt safe with Rian. Time and again, he’d shown her that her comfort and consent were a priority to him. He clearly cared deeply about her. He wouldn’t have snuck into her room to check on her otherwise.
Perhaps Nanamma was right.
Perhaps all he needed was some time to feel as she did. Yes, she would wait for him to catch up with her feelings and trust that he wouldn’t break that hope.