“Yes, Sir,” she replied.
He squeezed her shoulder and leaned down to give her a sizzling kiss. “Good girl.”
Returning to his stool, he parted her labia with one hand, running his finger up and down her folds. Her clit was peeking out, swollen with her desire. He squeezed it firmly. Laken shuddered and her eyes drifted closed.
Smack! He slapped her bottom hard. Her gaze flew open.
“Sorry, Sir.”
“I want your gaze on me so you know who is with you and so I can see if you’re in any trouble. Don’t close them again or I’ll be spanking this pretty pussy.”
“Yes, Sir,” she said, worried. A little worry never hurt a submissive. It kept them on edge. He would stop if she showed any real signs of stress.
He circled her entrance before slipping one finger into her passage.
“Damn, you’re tight, sugar.”
Duncan leaned in, taking her scent in. He took a long drink of her, then sucked on her clit, listening to her moan. He pushed two fingers deep, pulsing them in and out as he flicked at her clit.
Just as he felt her stiffen, knowing she was on the brink of orgasm, he pulled back.
“Oh, no,” she groaned. Duncan laughed and stood.
“Reach down and hold your bottom cheeks apart, sugar. I’ll be back.” He moved into the bathroom where he kept a small bag of toiletries. He grabbed some condoms and lube before returning.
He glanced down into Laken’s face, which was fiery red. But she had done what he’d asked and she deserved a reward. Before returning to the bottom of the bed, he leaned down and took one stiff nipple into his mouth, sucking strongly.
Then he moved to the other nipple, giving it the same treatment. When he rose, her eyes were glazed, her lips slightly swollen.
He sat back on the stool, glancing down at where the rosebud of her ass peeked out at him. He covered two fingers in lube, and placed one finger against her bottom.
Laken had always loved having her ass played with.
“Relax for me, sugar. Take me in,” he murmured, using the thumb on his other hand to flick her clit. As desire overcame her, he pressed his finger inside her, slowly pushing deep.
“Oh, God,” she cried out.
He smiled. Damn, he was enjoying himself. He thrust two fingers of his free hand into her pussy, sucking strongly on her clit as he worked her up to two fingers in her ass.
Driving his fingers in and out of her ass in time with the fingers in her pussy, he tugged and played with her clit until she came in a huge rush. Standing, he grabbed a condom and drew it over his hard cock. He couldn’t wait any longer. He needed her. Badly.
He lay on the bed beside her, his legs dangling off the end. “Ride me, baby.”
She straddled him.
“Take me inside you, slowly,” he gritted out.
She swallowed him into her, inch by inch. Duncan started counting backwards from one hundred in his head—anything to keep himself from coming prematurely.
God, oh God, she was delicious.
Eventually, he was fully inside her and they were both breathing hard. He clasped his hands around her hips and drew her up and down, thrusting his hips with each movement, driving deep. When she had the rhythm he wanted, he reached up and cupped her breasts, pulling her nipples.
He drew closer to the edge. Leaving one breast, he parted the top of her pussy, reaching out to lightly pinch her clit.
Laken let out a huge shout as she came. One, two more thrusts and he followed her over.
Chapter Eleven