You don’t come until I say
Katia’s POV
The dual sensation dragged a moan out of me. I braced my hands on his chest and fucked myself on him in short, deep strokes, the vibrator buzzing steadily, the plug shifting with every movement. Julian’s head tipped back against the pillows. The leash was still wrapped around my fist.
“Look at me,” I ordered.
His eyes opened, dark and desperate.
“Tell me what you want.”
“Your cunt,” he rasped. “Please, Katia. Let me fuck you. Let me come inside you. I’ll do whatever you want; just don’t stop.”
I smiled and increased the speed of the vibrator.
“Beg better than that.”
He did. Filthy, broken sentences. How much he needed me. How good I felt around him. How he would stay hard for me all night if I just let him fill me. I came again while he begged, clenching around him hard enough that he almost followed. I pulled off just in time and watched his cock twitch against his stomach, shiny with me.
“Turn over. On your hands and knees.”
He moved immediately. I clipped the leash to the headboard so he had limited range, then took the paddle from the side table. The first strike landed across his ass with a sharp crack. He jerked, but the sound he made was pure need. I gave him five more, alternating sides, watching the skin turn pink, then red. Between each one I reached between his legs and stroked his cock slowly.
“You take it so well,” I murmured. “My perfect husband. My filthy, obedient man.”
When I set the paddle down, I slicked my fingers and pressed two inside him while he was still on his knees. Julian dropped to his forearms with a guttural sound. I worked him open carefully, then added a third finger, curling until I found the spot that made his thighs shake.
“Feel that? That’s me owning every part of you tonight.”
1 removed my fingers, positioned myself behind him, and guided his cock back between my legs so I could sink downwhile he stayed on his knees-reverse, deep, my chest to his back, one hand still holding the leash. I fucked him like that until sweat ran down both our spines. Then I pulled off, pushed him onto his back again, and straddled his face.
“Make me come with your tongue while I decide if you’ve earned my cunt again.”
He licked like a man dying of thirst. I ground against his mouth, used the vibrator on my clit at the same time, and came with a broken cry, thighs clamped around his head. When I finally lifted off, his lips were swollen and his chin was soaked.
I reached for the cuffs next Soft leather lined with something smooth. I bound his wrists to the headboard, checked that they weren’t too tight, then sat back on his cock and began to ride him in earnest. No more teasing Deep, hard, relentless. The plug shifted inside me with every bounce The collar around my throat felt like a promise
“You don’t come until I say,” I reminded him, voice ragged “You hold it for me. You give me everything first
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Julian’s arms strained against the cuffs. His hips tried to meet mine. The sounds leaving his mouth were barely words anymore-please, Katia, fuck, I need you; please let me.
I game twice more like that, shaking, before I finally leaned down, bit his lower lip, and whispered against his
mouth.
“Come. Fill me. Now.”
He broke with a groan that sounded like it had been torn out of him. I felt every pulse, every hot spurt deep inside me, and kept moving through it until he was spent and trembling.
I didn’t stop for long.
We cleaned up only enough to start again. I took the plug out, replaced it with his fingers, and then his cock again. I rode him reverse cowgirl so he could watch the way my ass moved and the way the collar sat against my spine. put him on his back and edged him with my mouth until he was cursing and begging in the same breath. I bént over the edge of the bed and ordered him to fuck me hard while I held the leash and controlled how deep he could
Somewhere past midnight I made him lie still while I used the vibrator on both of us-pressed to my clit and against the base of his cock at the same time-until he came untouched with a broken sound that went straight to my head.
……..
We slept in short, exhausted stretches and woke each other up again. Sometimes I was soft. Most of the time I was not. I kept the collar on. I kept the leash within reach. Every time he started to drift into the exhaustion of the last few days I pulled him back with my mouth or iny hands or the simple command of his name spoken like an order.
By the time the sky started to lighten, I was sore in the best way, and Julian was wrecked beneath me, wrists free now, arms wrapped around my waist like he was afraid I might disappear if he let go.
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