Chapter 180: Playing Dirty: A Game of Temptation
KATE
I had to fight the urge to simply obey him. A simple command was enough to remind me that just the sound of his voice held immense power over me.
I took a deep breath. I knew exactly what he was doing. But I wasn't going to let him win so easily.
"Was that a request?" I asked, with a teasing smile.
"An invitation," he replied.
"An invitation to...?"
"A bath. What else could it be?" he said, then he circled the tub and got in, which, despite being huge, still seemed small for him.
The challenge was implied in his words. It was risky, but it was also too tempting to deny.
*Alright, Mr. Ryan, let's play this game. But it's you who will be begging soon.*
Without saying anything else, I approached the massive white marble sink and left my stole on it. Then I removed the gloves and slipped off the dress, letting it fall to the floor around my feet. His eyes watched me closely, holding the glass in one hand.
Approaching the edge of the bathtub, I sat down with my back to him, and leaned over to take off my heels. Once I had freed myself from the shoes, I turned to step inside.
"Here," he said, indicating his lap. Making me look directly at his cock. Son of a bitch.
Ignoring him, I got in and sat at the opposite end, feeling the warm water envelop me, making me shiver with pleasure.
"I prefer it here," I said, relaxing.
"We know that's a lie."
"Can you pass me the glass?" I pointed to the glass on the edge next to him.
"And what's the magic word?" he asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Forget it," I said before getting up and taking two steps. Stopping in front of him, I leaned to pick up the glass. But suddenly he grabbed my arm, pulling me and forcing me to straddle him.
I gasped in surprise, and he wrapped an arm around my waist. Almost forcing me to rub against his cock. We stared at each other, smiling.
"I don't think I asked you to touch me," I said, raising an eyebrow and placing my hands on his chest, preventing contact that would make my reason disappear.
"No. You just rubbed your pussy on my face."
I laughed.
"I can't believe you just said that. You don't play fair, do you?"
"Never. Now let's end this torture, say it."
"Say what? You're the one desperate here."
He sighed and left the glass on the edge. Then he pulled me more forcefully against his body, grabbing one side of my ass. Pressing my hip down, he rubbed his cock against me, grazing my clit deliciously, making my whole body tremble.
I moaned, closing my eyes.
"You're breaking the rules... You know you can't win without touching me."
"Just admit that you want my cock."
"Stop saying those things."
"Why? Because they make you wet?" He whispered, rubbing faster.
"Nathan..." I grabbed his shoulders, feeling pleasure driving me crazy.
"Say it," he demanded.
"You bastard..."
"No." He said before taking one of my breasts into his mouth, sucking and biting hard, making me moan.
Stopping the hip movement, he slid his hand from my ass to between my legs. His fingers began to move, with the perfect pressure, torturing my clit, making my legs and stomach tense, and my eyes roll back. I gasped.
"Last chance, say it."
"You're the one who's going to say it," I said, reaching for his cock and starting to move my fingers around it.
He groaned in response.
"I know exactly how you like it..." I whispered.
"It seems I've created a monster." He said, breathless.
"I'm just getting started."
Pushing his hands away, I got up. Turning my back to him, I straddled him again and began moving against him. My back slid against his chest as I rubbed against his cock.
He grabbed my waist, breathing heavily. His fingers dug into my skin, then moved up, taking my breasts in each hand. I knew he was impatient. But the problem was, I was getting impatient too. I needed to feel him inside me.
"You just need to say: please fuck me, Mrs. Ryan," I said, feeling each graze against my clit making me more and more lost.
"Or I could tie you up and fuck you however and wherever I want, and still come out victorious."
"Just say it, my love," I whispered, teasing him, as I pressed his tip against my entrance.
"Who's playing dirty now?"
"I'm so wet, throbbing for you."
"Fuck..." He let go of my breasts and pressed me against his body, grabbing a handful of my hair, he pulled my head back. "I'll let you win this time, but I want you to know that it doesn't mean you'll escape your punishment." He whispered in my ear.
"Good boy. Now say it." I smiled.
"Please, let me fuck you, Mrs. Ryan?"
I laughed.
"You know that wasn't it, but I'll take it."
"Now say how much you want my cock." He whispered, his hand moving back to my clit, pressing slowly.
"I want it so much."
"You drive me crazy." He said before sinking into me.
"Oh, my God... Yes!" I moaned, feeling every inch that filled me, sending waves of pleasure through my body. So big...
Reaching my limit, he stopped and slowly pulled out, kissing my neck, then entered again, faster and harder.
"Yes... Yes," I moaned, losing control. My body was so hot, and he was sliding inside me so easily that the sensation was maddening. At the same time, he kept massaging my swollen clit. "Please, faster," I begged, breathless and desperate.
"I love seeing you so desperate for my cock," he whispered, increasing the pace, giving me exactly what I needed.
I surrendered to the pleasure that consumed my body, feeling the combination of his fingers and thrusts driving me wild. The sensation of my back sliding against his firm and warm body, and the sound he was making as he entered me, brought me closer and closer.
The way his fingers pressed against my clit was torturous, making me want to close my legs, but it was impossible with him plunging into me every second, faster and faster.
And when he hit the perfect rhythm, I felt like my heart was going to explode. Arching my body against his, I grabbed his hair, feeling spasms and contractions hitting me. Pleasure overtook my body.
I moaned loudly, feeling my insides pulse and explode, my whole body seemed to ignite, and my mind dissolved into pure ecstasy.
Breathing heavily, I savored every second of happiness and relaxation that followed.
"I love this," I said, with my eyes closed.
"Great, because I'm just getting started," he whispered in my ear, letting me know that the night was going to be long.
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