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“Goddamn it, Avery, you’re trying to kill me, aren't you? Come over here and let me take care of you,” he says, voice husky.
A sudden burst of confidence flows through me and I throw my phone down on the dresser before turning around with lust in my eyes and a seductive smile. “Oh no, my dear Cas, it's timeItake care ofyou,” I purr. I walk over towards him, grab his hand, and shove him down onto the bed, causing his head to bounce a few times. I stand over him, looking down at this man for a minute, before straddling his lap.
Chapter 39
Avery
Avery, the dominatrix?
Ihaven’tadmittedthisout loud, but taking charge in the bedroom has been an item on my sexual fantasy bucket list ever since I’ve started having sex. In the past, I’ve never felt the courage to follow through with it. Not until now. Not until Cas, who has unknowingly crossed off many items off of this list. Sex in the shower? Check. Going down on me? Check. Yeah, that one is kind of sad, but in my past relationships, no one has ever done it. Rough Sex? Check. So, yeah, it's obvious this man is checking all theboxes.
Now as I look down at him, I’m hesitant. So far, he’s taken charge—except for in the shower. My confidence is replaced with fear as I internally freak out. Will he enjoy this? Yeah, I took over in the shower, but I never went as far as going full on dominatrix mode. Cas blinks up at me, concern etched across his face.
“Avery? Hey, what’s going on? You okay?” he asks.
“Well, I’ve had this, uh, bucket list. Things I’ve wanted to try sexually. I’ve had it for a while and well, I haven’t been able to cross things off. Not until recently. But, I’m having a hard time with the last item.”
“A list, huh? What’s on it, and more importantly, what is the last item you need to check off?” Cas smirks.
“Well there’s shower sex, rough sex, and having someone go down on me. All things you exceeded expectations on, might I add.” I bite my lip in hesitation, worried what he’ll think about the final item.
“Hey, talk to me, baby,” Cas says while his thumbs stroke my cheek.
“I, well I wanted to be what they call a dominatrix? But now I’m nervous. You did such an incredible thing for me yesterday and I wanted to find a way to say thank you. It’s stupid. I look stupid. I'll change.” I start to get up, but his hands go back to my waist in a tight grip, keeping me in place.
"Don't. You. Dare. That picture you sent me was fucking hot. If you weren’t home when you sent it, I’d have gone out to find you and dragged you right back here to fuck you senseless. You are not stupid, and you sure as hell donotlook stupid. I’m here, baby. Use my body, Avery. I’m all yours.”
Use my body, Avery. I’m all yours.That’s the encouragement I need to follow through with my plan. I take his hands off my hips to stand up. Before he can say anything, I lean down and make my first demand, “I'm in charge now, and you’ll do as I say.” He groans before his hands finally let go of my hips. Being in charge feels liberating.
“I am now in charge. If you break my rules, you'll suffer the consequences. Now, take offallyour clothes and do it quickly. I don’t have all day,” I say, hand on my hip with a quirked brow.
He licks his lips and moves into a sitting position, but he slowly removes his shirt instead of following the directions to take the clothes off quickly. When his eyes meet mine, they have a hint of challenge, almost as if he doesn't believe me. I smile wickedly and force his legs apart so I can stand in the middle. “That's how you wanna play, huh? Fine, I warned you.” Thenin one quick movement, I take one of my feet and press the heel into his chest so that he’s lying flat on his back. I climb on top of him in a straddle position, grinding up, down, and then circling my hips over his dick. He grunts and groans, so I speed up my pace, and when his hands start to fly to my hips, I jump off of him.
“Avery,” he groans out my name and you can hear the sexual frustration in his tone.
I look at him with fake pity. “Poor baby, you aren't satisfied, are you? Maybe you’ll listen to me when I make my demands. You'll take off all your clothes quicker if you want to be rewarded,” I say. The words are only halfway out of my mouth before he starts stripping at lightning speed.
I’m staring at a fully nude Cas and my eyes travel down his body, landing on his fully hard cock. “Good boy,” I say while pushing him back down on the bed. I almost miss the hitch in Cas’ breath at the praise. I, again, spread his legs wide enough so I could stand between them before getting into a kneeling position. His face says he knows what’s about to happen, and I smile wickedly at him before placing my mouth around him. I work him hard with my mouth stroking, sucking, and licking as fast and deep as I can.
Not wanting him to come apart on me yet, I take my mouth off him and slither my way up his body to kiss him senselessly. His hands try to move towards my hips, but I use my hands to handcuff his wrists at his side. “Remember it's me who's in control now, so you better be good and listen.”
“You know, I’m getting tired of wearing this corset,” I say while turning around, glancing back over my shoulder with a gleam in my eye, making my next demand. “I need you to unzip me, but do it slowly. I don't want anything to rip.” He all but jumps off of the bed, ready to unzip me. He starts fast, so I turn out of his grip just as quickly.
“You have a hard time listening, don’t you? It's a shame that you have to be punished,” I say, reaching for my zipper, slowly bringing it down and watching his eyes roll back in his head. He always likes to undress me, so I know this moment is torture. Fully unzipped, I shimmy slowly out of the corset and let it drop to the floor. I’m completely naked except for the thigh-high boots. “You really should have listened,” I tsk playfully.
“Avery,please,” he begs.
“Backon the bed you go and get there quickly.” Cas clumsily scrambles onto the bed and I can’t help but grin.
“Here's what's going to happen. I’m going to climb on top of you and ride you so fucking hard that you won’t know what hit you. You can touch me only in the places I say and when I say it. Break any rules, and well, you know what’ll happen by now.” I smirk.
“Yes, mistress,” is all he can manage, pupils dilated and breathe erratic.Mistress?Oh, I like that. Cas smirks up at me as I sashay over to him, making sure I put a little extra swing in my hips. The bed feels soft beneath my touch as I crawl over his body so I can straddle his hips. I guide him towards my entrance and take him completely inside of me. I grind my hips in a circle, hitting all my glorious spots, and moan out his name in a low husky sound.
“Give me your hands.” I place his hands on my breasts before he can respond. “Touch me here,” I say. As soon as he does, my back arches and I slowly move up and down on him. He starts kneading and squeezing. But when he uses his thumbs to caress and pinch my nipples, my body involuntarily picks up speed. I lean over to change the angle, allowing his dick to hit my g-spot, causing flashes of light to dance behind my eyelids.
I continued to give him access to one breast, but then took his other hand in mine, bringing it to my neck. “Now choke me and choke me just hard enough.” My demand comes out hoarse with lust. He starts with a light touch, but I guide my hand back up to his and show him how much pressure I want. “Keep doing that. Keep squeezing me there until I stop. I won't stop until I finish. Then we’ll worry about you.” That demand sent the both of us into a frenzy.
His quick squeezes match my own movements, and the faster he squeezes, the faster I ride, coming completely undone. “Do-don’t stop. Cas, don’t you dare fucking stop!” I shout out the last part, my orgasm so intense it catches me by surprise. I feel myself pulsing around him, riding out my pleasure, still in complete control. Before he could come, I hopped off him. “Stand up, now!” He stands up so quickly I'm surprised he didn't fall over from a head rush. I get on my knees to finish what I started earlier by taking him back into my mouth, moving at an even faster pace than before. His hands grip my head as he starts thrusting into me with quick rapid pumps, and he’s close. Like last time, he tries to pull out, but my grip tightens, and once again, I let him come in my mouth. Andwhen he pulls out, I look at him under my lashes with a wicked gleam as I swallow.
