Page 51 of Keeping Katie

Letting out a squeak, I shuffle awkwardly onto the bed, the plug moving inside me.

“Good girl. Turn so your head is facing the headboard and your toes facing the end. Then, lower your chest to the mattress so your perfect ass is in the air.”

A blush heats my skin, but I do what he says and rest my cheek on the bed so I can look at him.

“I’ll be right back. I’m going to wash my hands. Stay just like that.”

It feels like hours pass as I listen to the water running before he returns. I’m sure it’s only a few seconds, but the time away only amplifies my excitement. Why does obeying him turn me on so much? I’ve never felt submissive like this, but it comes so easy with him. Maybe because I trust him so much already.

He strips out of his clothes, leaving only his underwear on, then grabs something from the nightstand that I can’t see. When he steps up to the bed, his bulge is right at eye level. He pulls his cock free and slowly strokes it.

“You’re going to be a good girl and suck my dick while I play with your pretty pussy, aren’t you?”

I lick my lips and shift my gaze to his face. “I might not be good at it.”

He raises his eyebrows. “Why wouldn’t you be good at it, baby? Your mouth is perfect.”

“I’ve just never done it before.”

“You’ve,” he says, his words slow and controlled, “never sucked a man’s dick before?”

“No.”

His pupils go wide, and he rolls his head back, murmuring something in Gaelic.

When he looks down at me again, he’s almost angry. But then he nudges my mouth with the tip of his cock.

“Open your lips and suck like a lollipop. Watch your teeth.”

I do exactly what he says and moan as a salty bead of his arousal touches my tongue. I lick and suck, stretching my mouth open as wide as possible to let him in.

He groans and gently pets my hair, closing a fist around a chunk of it every so often. He doesn’t push me, though, instead letting me take my time.

I get into a rhythm, then startle as he presses something to my clit. Vibrations pulsate through my core, and I nearly scream, but I can only gag as the tip of his cock touches the back of my throat.

Every time he puts pressure on my clit with the vibrator, I jolt, and my asshole clenches. My body tenses. I’m so incredibly close to coming, but he pulls the toy away time and time again. I moan around him, but he chuckles and thrusts his hips, gagging me on the crown of his dick.

“This is a punishment, sweetheart. Did you think I was going to let you come so easily?”

I flick my gaze to his, pleading with my eyes. He winks at me and holds a handful of my hair as he starts fucking my mouth. Tears run down my cheeks. My arousal drips down the inside of my thighs. I might actually die if he doesn’t let me come.

A moment later, he puts the toy to my clit again and turns it on. He circles it and flicks through different vibration settings until my eyes nearly roll back in my head. Just as I’m on the verge of explosion, he takes it away. I whine and try to pull my mouth off his cock in protest, but he tightens his grip on my hair to keep me in place.

“I didn’t say you could take your mouth off my cock, baby. We’re going to have to work on you following instructions, aren’t we, naughty girl?”

I nod, and he turns on the vibrator. He does this several times. Torturing me. Getting me close, then backing off. I kind of want to bite his dick, but I have a feeling I’d get a very unpleasant punishment if I did that. Besides, I’m pretty sure he’s going to let me come. Eventually.

“When I tell you to do something, Katie, I expect your obedience. I don’t care how big or small of a thing it might seem to be. The only time I will allow disobedience is if you use your safeword.”

I bob my head the best I can. I’m not sure why I didn’t do what he’d asked. Maybe subconsciously, I rebelled on purpose to see what his reaction would be.

I suck on him harder while riding the edge, trying to prepare myself for when he pulls the toy away again. He doesn’t, though. Instead, he turns it up to a higher speed. Sweat coats my skin; every muscle goes tight.

“That’s it, my sweet girl. You’re sucking my dick so well. Fuck, you look like an angel. I’m going to fuck your pretty mouth, and when I come, I want you to swallow it all. Put your hand on my thigh and tap if you need me to stop.”

I quickly slide my arm out from under me and rest my palm on his thigh. He thrusts, holding my head in place by my hair. Every time he pulls back, I moan as the toy takes me higher and higher.

“Come, baby. Come for Daddy,” he growls as he starts to thrust faster.

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