Chapter 107: Do You Want Me To Suck You Off?

Chapter 107: Do You Want Me To Suck You Off?

Luciano

“No words?” Abigail tightened her grip, I let out a sound of aggravation but ended up giving into her.

“I will be good.” I muttered, she grinned and with a mocking pat to my cheek, gave me a simple praise. The two words I had come to feel immense hatred for.

“My good boy.” She said, my teeth gritted together painfully hard and she studied my face with a teasing smirk.

I jerked my face away from her touch and turned my head to the side, avoiding her arrogant expression. She laughed at my reaction.

“Wow, not a fan of that, huh?” she said, leaning down until I could feel her warm breath on my neck.

“That is too bad, I love how it makes you all tense and squirmy.”

Her voice had turned into a low whisper and I couldn't help but let out a sharp breath when her lips came in contact with my earlobe. She flicked it with her tongue before moving up.

“You are always the one fucking me.” She uttered right into my ear, while her hand grazed lower down until her hand was cupping my growing bulge.

“Tonight, I will be the one fucking you, my love.” 

My head fell back when her tongue and lips fed on my throat. I couldn't hold the reflex back, the squeeze on my covered dick made my hips involuntarily grind upwards, seeking any form of stimulation and j I felt her nipples through the thin lace bra and when she moved down, they grazed over my chest and stomach, reminding me of similar nights. Only this time, she was the one on top, the one with control. She effortlessly pulled down my underwear until they were thrown to the floor behind her. Her eyes glinted with the  proof that her method had succeeded. The excitement that had been hiding underneath my underwear was now right before her eyes. My dick was proudly upright, ready to feel the warmth of her pussy or her mouth. A smug smile painted her plump lips that she wetted with a sweep of her tongue.

Her petite hand started teasing my dick and she wrapped her fingers around it, moving her hand up and down gently while looking up at me. My hands had formed fists in the restraints, anything to keep myself in control, even though that was the last thing I possessed.

“Gosh, you are so fucking hard on me.” She said in a breath.

“Do you want me to suck you off?” The look in her eyes was so animalistic and it made my stomach turn.

I didn't answer, of course, I wanted her to suck me off but I wasn't going to plead for her touch. I wasn't a submissive person, I will never be one. But if she needed one night to feel as if she was the one with the whip, then I would let her believe that just for today. She cocked her head to the side.

“You are not going to answer me?” 

I stood silent, my dick grew even harder the more I looked at her. Yet I was unable to tear my eyes off her. She looked so hot, the moonlight cascading down the curve of her waist and hips along with the hand she had wrapped around me. She paused for a moment, waiting for an answer that never came. A low hum escaped her mouth and then she continued.

“That is too bad, I was kind of expecting some begging from you tonight.” Her face was emotionless but I could make out a small hint of a smile on her face.

“I don't beg, you should know that by now.” 

Something flashed across her orbs and even though the darkness washed over the room like a cloak, I noticed it. It was a look I had never seen on her.

“Is that a challenge?” The playful look in her eyes was still there as she tilted her head an inch to the left, looking innocent with an untrained eye.

Her hand on my díck had stilled a long time ago, and I was too busy holding our competitive stare to prepare for her sudden movement. With a small effort, she caressed the tip of my dick with her thumb, it was impossible for me to hold back a gasp. I hadn't even realized how hard I had gotten in such a short amount of time. He barely touched me except for the steady hold of my dick. Abigail was the only one who had this power on me, she had weakened me both physically and mentally. But she also made me stronger than I have ever been.

“You are getting hard by just looking at me, how cute.” She smiled down at me from her straddling position.

Her fingers kept playing with the tip, moving down around my shaft sporadically. It was extremely annoying, I could feel turns of pleasure in my core each time she worked up and down, only for her to start all over again. I had to desperately fight the urge to grind upwards, failing miserably. Finally, I gave up. My heart fell back and the pleading was on the tip of my tongue by this point. I had to feel her, I couldn't take it anymore.

“Fucking hell.” I sighed.

“Yeah, that's right. You like this, don't you?” She said seductively, her thumb sweeping over the tip of my dick.

“Tell me how much you want to be fucked.” I frowned at her in disbelief, seriously?

“Abigail, for fuck sake, just…”

“No,” she interrupted firmly, silencing me and she continued.

“I want to hear you say it. Say that you want me to fúck you.” 

I flexed my jaw while I looked at her, contemplating my options until I found out I didn't have any.

“I want you to fúck me.” I uttered, another sweep over the tip.

“And the magic words?” She kept pushing me and I start to think that I had underestimated her.

Still, she is new to this. She couldn't be rougher than me, the thing I had done to her in the past was only a taste of the mental image I had of her in my mind. It even went so far I was worried she wouldn't be able to handle it, if it would ever happen. She waited patiently for my pleading words, at the same time rubbing my shaft with one hand, the other caressing my toros. My dick had waited long enough to get a release and I jerked in the restraints when she applied more pressure. I had to give in.

“Please,” I muttered, not even sure if she could hear it. But she was waiting intently and a proud grin made its way onto her face.

“That wasn't so hard, was it?” She said mockingly.

Her attitude was utterly irritating. Wasn't it bad enough that I had given her the upper hand? Did she really have to add more to the embarrassed wound? It wasn't until she backed up and lowered her mouth to my dick that I realized how heavy I was breathing. I had been too focused on the unbelievable sight in front of me.