Page 59 of Her Billionaire Boss
When she nodded that we could continue, I pulled out slowly and reached into the nightstand again, this time withdrawing the wand vibrator.It would be much more efficient in terms of quantity, though slowly licking and sucking her nearly to orgasm every time would have been lovely, if she hadn’t racked up such a huge tally.
“I’m not going to fuck you,” I explained, climbing between her legs again and rubbing the head of my cock around her entrance.“I’m going to stay inside you for five edges.Then, we’ll do five without my cock in you.And we’ll repeat that for as long as it takes to get through your punishment.But I’m only human, princess, and your cunt feels so fucking good, I’ll eventually end up fucking you.Filling you up.But you’ll have to resist.”
“Yes, my dragon,” she whimpered as I pressed the wide head of the vibrator against her clit.I left it on the low, persistent throb she responded to so well.
It took a disappointingly short amount of time for her to reach five denied orgasms, though I’m sure it seemed like a century to her.
Cursing the rules I’d set for my own game, I withdrew and sat back.I’d unwittingly created my own torture; by the time she reached ten denied orgasms, I was almost as sweaty and frantic as she was.Sliding back into her was like gulping down ice water after hours in the sun, and once again, the five edges were over too quickly.
And I couldn’t stop myself.I tossed the vibrator aside, braced my hands on either side of her upraised arms, and let myself go, pounding into her with a guttural roar as my climax approached.
“No, please!You’re going to make me come if you don’t—”
Fuck.I buried my entire length in her, heard her cry of ecstatic defeat as she shuddered beneath me, and that was it.It was all over.I emptied myself into her while she sobbed, fully cognizant of the fact that a third of what she had endured already had been fully invalidated.
I grinned cruelly down at her.“Oh no.You know what that means.”
“No!”
“You could beg for mercy.”I almost wanted her to, though I knew she was stubborn enough to see this through in its entirety.
“Mercy!”
I had misjudged her.I pulled out immediately and rose up to unfasten her hands while she burst into full-on tears.
“Hey, hey,” I whispered, lowering her arms slowly.“Tell me what you need.”
“I need… I need…” Her shoulders shook.“I need a break.”
“Of course.Always.Any time.”I kissed her forehead and almost pulled her to me before I remembered to check.“Is it okay for me to touch you?”
She nodded and sniffled.“Will you snuggle me?”
“Any time,” I reiterated, and wrapped my arms around her.
“It wasn’t bad,” she said, shivering.I hooked the foot of my good leg under the throw blanket at the bottom of the bed and kicked it up so I could cover her.“It wasn’t that I didn’t like it—”
“You don’t have to explain.”I tucked the throw around her shoulders.“Unless you want to.”
“It was… a lot.Today, with the denial and the thing with the driver…” Her brow furrowed.“Who was he?”
“A fuck buddy.He owns a restaurant in midtown.”
“Have we ever been there?”she asked.
I shook my head.“No.We’ll go sometime.”
She made a soft noise of affirmation and leaned her head on my chest.I stroked her hair down her back and almost thought she’d fallen asleep when she said, “I forgot about the plug.”
“Do you want help with that?”
“Not yet.I don’t want to be touched below the waist for a while.”She laughed hoarsely.“This was amazing, though.I’m sorry I ruined it with crying.”
I cupped the back of her head, threading my fingers through her hair, and she leaned into my hand with a sigh.“You didn’t ruin anything.You didn’t want to keep going.I never want you to feel like you can’t say no to me, Charlotte.”
I damn sure would never be able to say no to her.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
