I melt at his words. Maybe he does find me sexy. I can’t remember ever feeling so pleased with myself. But then his voice shifts again, growing colder.
“Now that you know how this works, I expect you to come straight to this room. Do not wait for me. You will kneel here like you are right now and await my instructions. Do you understand?”
I start to nod and then think better of it. “Yes, I understand.”
“Yes, what?” he growls.
I flinch at his bitter tone. “Yes, Gabriel.”
He soothes the sting of his coldness by slipping his hand between my legs and stroking my wet folds. He plays with me casually in light teasing strokes, pushing in and out like he has all day. It doesn’t matter how he touches me, it always gets me there. Every single time. It’s only Gabriel that can do this to me. No one else.
I feel the pressure building within me, higher and higher. I’m ready to burst when he stops and pulls away suddenly.
“Tsk tsk.”
What? No don’t go…. He swiftly removes the metal bar from between my ankles. I can hear the soft padding of his feet as he walks in front of me and then unclasps my wrists.
“Let me make one thing clear.” He leans down to whisper in my ear. “You are here, to please me.”
I want to punch him. I’m sure he’s getting a real kick out of this. Seeing me lapping up his attention, bringing me to the brink of pleasure and then stopping.
“Sit up, on your knees.”
I do as he asks, even though I’m silently cursing him inside.
He bends down and reaches for my hand, bringing it up to his hard cock.
“Stroke me,” he murmurs.
I move my palm up and down his soft, velvety flesh, growing needier with every stroke. It feels enormous in my small hand, and it’s deliciously erotic. He groans with pleasure, and I desperately wish I could see his face. To see what I do to him. I want to give him more, give him everything. And without thinking, I bring his cock to my lips, needing to taste him.
He freezes as I take him inside of me, sucking him hungrily. I know this might result in a punishment, but I don’t care. I need this. I want to show him how much I want to please him. He says nothing for a few moments and I think I can feel him relaxing beneath me. But I’m wrong.
He wraps his hand around the black pearl necklace at my throat, using it to pull my mouth into him.
“You want to suck my cock?” he growls. “Then you will, Victoria.” *******