“You can beg all you want, Little Flame, but you’re not getting my cock until I’m good and ready.”
The words are almost laughable considering I’m on the edge right with her, and neither of us is touching my cock. Just the press of my zipper is enough to make me desperate to come in my pants like a horny teenager. But then again, that’s kind of what Ember makes me feel like.
Without warning, I press the toy to her entrance, and I’m met with little resistance as I push it deep and angle it forward until it’s pressed to her G-spot.
Ember screams at the pressure, her hands fisting the sheets as her hips buck wildly. I’m not sure if she’s trying to escape thepleasure or cling to it, but either way, she’s sexy as hell as she rides the wave of vibrations until her entire body is trembling.
“You better not come, Ember,” I bark, forcing her eyes up to meet mine.
“I can’t,” she cries.
“I know you can do it, baby. I know you want to be my good girl.”
“Fuck,” she breathes, forcing a breath into her lungs at the same time I pull the toy from her cunt, and she visibly relaxes into the mattress.
“You have no idea how pretty you are when you beg.” I lean over her flushed body, pressing a gentle kiss to her lips. I’m desperate to taste her, but if I allow myself too much rope, I’m going to wind up fucking her into the mattress before I’m ready for this to end.
I shove myself off the edge of the bed and pick up the dildo, testing the suction cup at the base against my palm.
Once I’m satisfied that it will hold, I move toward the mirror beside the bed and wrap my hand around the edge, tugging at it to make sure it’s fastened to the surface and won’t fall with what I have planned.
“What are you doing?” Ember asks, her voice breathy with need.
“You’ll see.” I reach my hand out for her. “Come here.”
She only hesitates for a second before slipping off the edge of the bed and taking my hand.
I lead her to the mirror and stand her in front of it, checking the height before positioning her beside it and attaching the dildo to the mirror.
Ember’s eyes burn into me as she watches every move I make, but she doesn’t ask any more questions, instead waiting patiently with her fingers tangled together restlessly.
Once I’m satisfied it’s not going anywhere, I turn to her and peruse her almost naked body, taking in every part of the woman I’ve been obsessed with for the better part of a year.
“Bra off,” I command, and she immediately moves to follow the instruction I’ve given her.
She drops it to the floor, and despite how badly she clearly wants to cover her bare chest, she holds her arms at her sides, allowing me to take in her peaked nipples at the tips of perfect breasts.
Fuck me, this woman is perfection.
I only leave her in suspense for a few more seconds before closing the distance between us. I pinch her chin between my fingers and tilt her head to look up at me.
“You’re going to fuck yourself with the dildo while you suck my cock, and only once I’m satisfied will I finally slide into your desperate pussy.”
CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
EMBER
“Ican’t do that,” I breathe, looking between Orion and the dildo attached to the mirror.
Is he fucking insane?
For one, no one has ever mistaken me for being coordinated, so I don’t know how on earth I would even begin to execute both sucking his cock as well as fucking the dildo.
On top of that, what happens if the mirror comes off the wall and crushes me? Not exactly the sexiest thing that could happen the first time we have sex.
Orion leans down until his lips are just a breath from mine. “When I tell you to do something, I expect you to do it, Ember. Don’t make me punish you.”
“Punish me?” I whisper.