Page 32 of A Lesson in Obedience
“Do you need me to make you feel good?” he asked, running a single finger over my panties. He lifted up the shirt I wore and kissed right below my belly button. “Does my girl need to be taken care of?” He pressed his finger against my panties, sending more wetness between my legs.
“Y-yes,” I stuttered, moving my hips so I could press against his finger.
“Tell me what you need, gorgeous. I like when you tell me what I can do for you.” He ran his nose along my panties, teasing me. His tongue darted out and he licked the fabric, soaking the material even more.
I fisted my hands into his sheets, my breathing becoming a little unsteady. “I want you to take care of me and make me feel g-good.” His tongue licked me again and I wanted him to just devour me, but I knew what he was doing, and it made me very fucking needy.
“That’s a good girl.” He slipped his fingers into the sides of my panties, moving them down and slipping them off. He peeked up at me, that look of focused need in his eyes before he wrapped his lips around my clit. My hand went immediately into his hair and a sharp moan fell from my lips.
He sucked hard, letting go and circling his tongue around my clit before diving back in to give it more attention. He lapped up my arousal, sticking his tongue inside of me, trailing his hands up my body and grazing the pads of his fingers along my nipples.
“Fuck, that’s so good, Don’t stop,” I begged, pulling his face against my pussy harder.
He groaned against me, keeping his mouth firmly latched onto my clit, but used his other hand to circle my entrance. Sliding two fingers inside of me at an agonizingly slow pace, my vision started distorting. There was this vibration beginning in my body that had nothing to do with the pleasure from his mouth. It was my power and it was brimming.
It was a different kind of intensity, not the kind that had me wanting to throw objects around the room or cause pain. I let go of River’s head and focused my power on keeping him in place, steadying his body and head right where I wanted him. I couldn’t let this moment get away from me, so the simmering fire was sent through my body, warming me.
River flicked his eyes up at me like he could tell something was different but if it was a drastic change, it didn’t bother him. He simply let me continue to keep him between my legs; it wasn’t like he planned to be anywhere else anyway. His fingers moved faster and curled, his tongue moving over my clit in a rapid motion.
“River, just like that, please,” I whined, my thighs muscles tightening.
“Let that pretty pussy come around my fingers, gorgeous,” he coaxed, curling his fingers again and again. I closed my eyes, my back arching and a long moan erupted from my throat. The searing heat I had thrumming through my body pulsed, sending a shock wave of warmth through me.
I opened my eyes to see a shadow looming over me and I watched my boyfriend place his fingers in his mouth, sucking them. He reached behind him, grabbing the collar of his shirt and pulling it off. His fingers quickly undid the button of his pants and he removed them, his cock hard and thick between us. The silver balls of his piercing shined, and I ran my fingers over them gently. He hissed at my touch, picking me up in one swift movement and placing my body on top of his while he positioned himself on his back.
The head of his cock rubbed against my clit and I whimpered. Iwanted more, I wanted to feel that closeness we had, that overwhelming comfort that brought me so much happiness.
River took hold of himself and placed it right at my entrance. He slowly slid his hand up and down his shaft. Watching him stroke himself so casually, my thighs trembled and I could have come just like that. I walked my fingers over his chest and down his arm, tracing the colorful tattoos he had. He used his free hand to run his knuckles over my cheek and I turned my head, kissing his hand.
“Be happy and get yourself off.” It came out like one of his normal dominant commands, but there was a softness to it that had tears sitting in my lower lids. I looked down, firmly pressing my knees into the mattress and sunk down on him. I let the feeling of his piercing force a moan from my lips and the fullness that I always felt with him had me sighing in relief. He let out a long breath, rubbing my thighs and his jaw ticked. “Ride me like a good girl, gorgeous.”
I rolled my hips, finding what felt good. I lifted myself up a little, then felt the thickness of his cock all over again. I pressed both my hands to his chest, steadying myself while I rode him. He watched me, keeping his eyes fixated on my face. I moved on his cock slowly, leaning forward a bit so my clit could rub against him. The position let his piercing move inside of me in the right way that had me moaning repeatedly.
River ran his hands up my shirt and played with my nipples, sending a jolt through my body that had me moving quicker. He let out his own low groans every time I bounced up and down, his hands palming my breasts.
I let my power and mind drift to what I wanted, what would make me happy. His face contorted a little as if he was trying to figure out what was happening, but he let my telekinesis move his hand out from under the shirt and up towards my throat. He quickly understood what I was doing and let his fingers be wrapped around my neck. He willingly gave me a gentle squeeze.
“You are so fucking beautiful,” he complimented, moving his other hand to my clit and rubbing.
My heart pounded in my chest with the way he looked at me. That was how he always looked at me, but right now, that look meant more than any time he’d ever done it.
“Fuck, River…” I leaned further down so I could be near his face. He instantly kissed me and I eagerly kissed him back. “River, I need you to fuck me.” My words came out breathy and wanting. Sweat collected at the back of my neck and the overwhelming heat I was producing, percolated throughout my body more and more.
There was no hesitation when he lifted himself up, keeping hold of me and turning us over so he hovered over me. He remained inside of me and I caught my breath the moment I felt the shift in power between us. It wasn’t unwelcome and I wanted the feeling of him taking over to consume me.
He took my arms and moved them above my head, holding my wrists together with one of his hands. River buried his face in my neck, finally moving inside of me. His thrusts were deep and meticulous. Tiny pleas to not stop and please keep going came out of my mouth and he didn’t let up. His pelvis slapped against mine, letting every inch of him fill me over and over again.
“You’re so fucking perfect, Riley,” he groaned into my neck. “You take my cock so well, baby.” He licked at my skin, moving his mouth to my ear. “You’re going to come so beautifully.”
His chest was sweaty and I didn’t know if it was just the exertion or if I was somehow sending some of the heat from my powers onto him, but I didn’t care. My orgasm was building and every thrust was pushing me closer and closer. He moved his face back into my view and pressed his forehead to mine, moving inside of me quicker than before. His bed was starting to shake and I let out a long, unbridled moan when I came.
His movements started to become a bit erratic until he moved his hips a few more times and I felt him release. Our mutual breathing mingled, and we kissed; it was messy and lazy, but a smile formed on my face as our mouths danced.
I wiggled my lower body and he let out a strangled groan.He pulled out of me, taking me with him when he settled us into his bed. He lifted his arm so I could cuddle into his chest.
“I feel happy. Happier than I have in the last day or so,” I admitted, knowing that he needed to confirm that I indeed got emotional satisfaction from this.
“I love making you happy, Riley. Unfortunately, my dick can’t fix everything.” He sighed like he wished that what he was saying wasn’t true.
