Page 32 of Be Your Forever
“You really thought you’d get away with pulling a stunt like that? You think I’d let any man touch you, let alone look at you?” I smack her ass again, but this time I soothe the pain by pressing a soft kiss to the sore spot.
“What have you done to me, Bri? I’m not a possessive man, and yet, that’s all I want to do. I’d drag you out into the middle of the bar right now and fuck you in front of every single patron so that they know who you belong to.” Bri’s thighs rub together, trying to create as much friction as possible. Her arousal flows down her inner thighs, begging for my tongue. For my cock.
“My little vixen likes that, huh? She likes to be shown off. But you’re mine. No one gets to see this ass.” For emphasis, I massage her sore cheek before leaning down and biting it.
“And no one gets to see this pussy. It’s all mine.” I move my hand and grip her cunt through her underwear, and she lets out a whimper. “You’re all mine, baby. Do you understand that?” My two middle fingers rub back and forth, and Bri grinds against my hand. I allow her a moment before removing my now drenched fingers and flipping her over. I make sure to lock eyes with her while I take my fingers and put them in my mouth, allowing the taste of her arousal to coat my tongue.
“Fuck, you taste good. Makes me want more. But I’ll be nice and give you options. I can fuck your cunt with my tongue, my dick, or my fingers. Which do you prefer?”
“I w-want your tongue,” she whimpers.
“And what do you want my tongue to do to you?” I prompt.
Bri looks at me with pure determination in her eyes. “I want your tongue to fuck my pussy.”
“Good girl. Your wish is my command. Now relax, Daddy’s got you.” I peel her underwear down her body with my teeth and wrap them around her ankles, locking her in place.
“Before I do, we need a safe word for if you need and want to stop. The second you say it, I’ll stop, no questions asked.”
“Sloth,” Bri says confidently.
“Sloth?” I can’t help but laugh.
“Yeah. Sloth. The animal is slow, so I figured that’d be a good safe word.” Makes sense to me.
“Sloth it is. I need you to agree to use it if you need to. If you don’t agree, this stops right now.”
“I agree.”
That’s all the consent I need before diving in. My tongue flicks up and down her slit, tasting her, teasing her. Bri is absolutely drenched, and I can feel her slick dripping down my chin. She bucks her hips, grindingagainst my face, and I place a firm hand on her stomach, holding her down. She isn’t in charge here. I am. I swirl my tongue this way and that, trying to find a rhythm that works for her. It isn’t until my tongue dips inside of her that she lets out a cry.There it is.I want to spend some time on her clit, so I take my fingers from my free hand and curl them inside of her, hitting a spot that makes her squirm and moan. My lips close around her clit, sucking it like a lollipop. I feel her walls flutter around my fingers as I pump them in and out, increasing the speed with each thrust.
“ASHER. Oh my God, right there. Fuck. You’re so good at this.”
I decide to insert another finger inside her and push as deep as she’ll let me. I let go of her stomach, allowing her to grind against my hand and face.
I let go of her swollen bundle of nerves for just a split second. “That’s right, baby. Fuck my hand like the dirty girl you are. You want to come, don’t you?”
“Yes. I-I need to.”
“Then demand it. Ask for it. Beg for it.”
“Asher, make me come, please? I need to.” She screams when I blow and nip at her clit. She’s getting close, I can feel it.
“You won’t come until you address me properly. Do you want to come?”
“Yes, Daddy. I want to. I’ve been a good girl. Please let me come.”
“Anything for you.” I bring my attention back to her throbbing clit, moving my tongue in a circular motion while pumping my fingers inside of her. The second I curl my two middle fingers, she explodes on my tongue. I drink every last drop like a man dying of thirst.
“Asher.” It’smy nameshe screams when she comes.
“That’s right. Scream my name. Let everyone know who owns this cunt, baby. You come so beautifully.” Bri grinds against my face as she rides out the rest of her orgasm until she’s a sweaty, shaky mess. I lick up every drop of her arousal before sliding up her body to kiss her, forcing her to taste herself on my tongue. We’re both spent, but the kiss is intense and passionate. I could kiss this woman for the rest of my life.
Eventually, I break the kiss, and we both are panting from one of the hottest things I’ve ever experienced.
Without much thought, I pull her into my arms, needing to have her wrapped up in my embrace. Her legs are still in their makeshift restraints, locking us both in place. We both need this hug more than we realize. Yes, we just did some intimate shit, but I like showing her the affectionate, kinder side of me. Especially after what we just did.
“That was hot as fuck. I can’t wait to do that again.” Bri is quiet, which has me concerned. I pull out of her arms, expecting to see regret, but I see Bri looking completely satisfied.
