Page 53 of One Eye Open (The BlackWater)

“Don’t you dare move.” Cole growled looking up at her and she thought she might just cum there and then.

“Then fuck me already.” She snapped back.

He ploughed his fingers into her harder, shoving them so roughly as she writhed against him.

“I need you Cole.” She gasped. “I need you.”

He paused, looking at her with a look in his eyes that made her heart suddenly thump harder in her chest. His fingers stopped moving, his whole body stopped as it pressed against her.

“Show me Maddie. Show me how much you need me.” He said and she frowned confused.

“What…?”

He rolled off her entirely, undoing his belt, trousers, taking them all off and then he sat back, naked against the headboard with his arms folded, watching her. “I’m ready for the show.” He said and she gaped at him.

Wow, she thought, he actually wanted her to perform for him.

“Spread your legs. Perform.” He ordered and she felt herself saturate at his words.

“Alright Cole.” She half whispered as she got up off the bed, her heart beginning to race even more. He wanted a show, she thought, then by god he was going to get one.

She walked into the room beyond, the one she now nicknames the play room, heading for the table and looking over at all the toys, all the whips, all the objects he had to give her both pleasure and pain. She wasn’t even sure what she was looking for but a part of her was already deciding to be reckless, truly reckless. To go all out and not care where it led.

She grabbed the nipple clamps, smirking as she remembered the last time he’d used them on her. She grabbed one of the toys too, and the remote that went with it.

She walked back into the bedroom. Cole was still there, waiting. Expectantly. With a smug look on his face that she was more than determined to wipe off by the time she was done. She climbed back onto the bed, keeping her body on all fours and placing the objects in her hand between them both.

He glanced down looking at them and then at her face as his mouth twisted up more smug than ever.

“You want a show Cole. But this one requires a little audience participation.” She stated.

“I’m waiting.” He replied and she bit her lip.

She sat back spreading her legs, just like he’d told her too. She made them as wide as she could, doing the splits just for him and then she leant back slightly so that he’d have a full, perfect view of her pussy.

“Is this the kind of thing you were looking for Cole?” She asked as she ran her free hand over her breasts, making sure to pinch each nipple and get them both hardening into proper buds for him to see. For him to appreciate.

“It’s a start.” He said as she smirked. He was playing hard to get, she thought, and if anything that turned her on more because she had all the time in the world to entertain him, to make him desperate for her.

“A start huh?” She half whispered as she dragged her hand down across her front slowly and then stopping just below her belly button.

“Keep going Maddie.” He ordered.

She moved her hand slower then, turning it so that her fingers were now pointing down and slowly, really slowly, she glided them down across herself. She could feel her wetness already, feel her juices against the smoothness of her lips.

His eyes watched her every move but she kept her own eyes focused on what her fingers were doing too. She wanted him to enjoy it, to watch at his leisure.

She began moving her fingers back up, inching them across her entrance, then all the way up to her clit before sliding them all the way back down again and moaning slightly at how fucking hot she felt in that moment. How fucking powerful too because Cole was clearly so into it, and she felt herself getting even wetter.

She ran two fingers across herself, quicker, more focused and she heard his breath hitch as if he understood the change, as if he could feel the pleasure she was giving herself.

She shut her eyes, wanting to focus on it, knowing that every move, every moan was making him harder.

She spread her lips wide, revealing her entrance in all its glory for him and she heard him growl in response. She opened her eyes, meeting his before she looked down and saw he was holding himself, holding his dick, masturbating at the performance she was putting on for him.

“Tell me what you want me to do next Cole. You’re in charge.” She said and he narrowed his eyes

“Stick your finger in. But only one.” He said and she nodded before slowly running her index finger back down herself and then gliding it in.

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