Total pages in book: 102
Estimated words: 96720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 96720 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 484(@200wpm)___ 387(@250wpm)___ 322(@300wpm)
She opened wide for me, and I kissed her hard, not surprised by the way her greedy tongue invaded my mouth as if seeking out exactly what I’d promised. When I was so breathless that I knew she must be on the verge of passing out from oxygen deprivation, I tore away.
“Thirty,” I reminded her, and I booped her nose with my finger because I knew the condescension of the gesture would piss her off immeasurably. “Let’s get started.”
I moved down her body, to her sensitive nipples. She could get off from having them teased and played with. Because I couldn’t help myself anymore, because I had to feel the relief of her hot cunt gripping me, I ran my tongue over one rosy peak and sank my cock into her.
She moaned and her hands clenched to fists above her restraints, but I didn’t feel the tell-tale ripples around me. She tried for movement, though, squeezing down hard on me and shifting her hips.
“Don’t you dare move.” Or I’ll come right now and embarrass myself. “Don’t you dare move or I’ll add another five to your punishment for anything so much as a twitch.”
“Yes, my dragon!” she gasped out, her body going limp beneath me.
“You’re lucky I’m even giving you my cock right now,” I scolded her, flexing inside. “You don’t deserve it.”
“Thank you, my dragon!”
I returned my attention to her nipples, bracing myself on one hand so my other was free to tease one tight, beaded little peak while my mouth worked over the other. She panted, wanted to squirm, I could tell, but she followed my instructions closely. Even her inner muscles held perfectly still. But inevitably, I felt those warning flutters. I lifted my mouth and made the split-second decision not to pull out; doing so, I worried, would accidentally tumble her over the edge.
“Count them for me, would you?” I asked. “You were very close. Was that one?”
“One, my dragon,” she confirmed, licking her lips.
“Tell me when we can continue.”
She took slow, deep breaths.
“And don’t try to trick me. If you come without permission, I’ll add more to your punishment.”
“No, please!” she begged.
Begging. Far too early in the process.
When she nodded that we could continue, I pulled out slowly and reached into the nightstand again, this time withdrawing the wand vibrator. It would be much more efficient in terms of quantity, though slowly licking and sucking her nearly to orgasm every time would have been lovely, if she hadn’t racked up such a huge tally.
“I’m not going to fuck you,” I explained, climbing between her legs again and rubbing the head of my cock around her entrance. “I’m going to stay inside you for five edges. Then, we’ll do five without my cock in you. And we’ll repeat that for as long as it takes to get through your punishment. But I’m only human, princess, and your cunt feels so fucking good, I’ll eventually end up fucking you. Filling you up. But you’ll have to resist.”
“Yes, my dragon,” she whimpered as I pressed the wide head of the vibrator against her clit. I left it on the low, persistent throb she responded to so well.
It took a disappointingly short amount of time for her to reach five denied orgasms, though I’m sure it seemed like a century to her.
Cursing the rules I’d set for my own game, I withdrew and sat back. I’d unwittingly created my own torture; by the time she reached ten denied orgasms, I was almost as sweaty and frantic as she was. Sliding back into her was like gulping down ice water after hours in the sun, and once again, the five edges were over too quickly.
And I couldn’t stop myself. I tossed the vibrator aside, braced my hands on either side of her upraised arms, and let myself go, pounding into her with a guttural roar as my climax approached.
“No, please! You’re going to make me come if you don’t—”
Fuck. I buried my entire length in her, heard her cry of ecstatic defeat as she shuddered beneath me, and that was it. It was all over. I emptied myself into her while she sobbed, fully cognizant of the fact that a third of what she had endured already had been fully invalidated.
I grinned cruelly down at her. “Oh no. You know what that means.”
“No!”
“You could beg for mercy.” I almost wanted her to, though I knew she was stubborn enough to see this through in its entirety.
“Mercy!”
I had misjudged her. I pulled out immediately and rose up to unfasten her hands while she burst into full-on tears.
“Hey, hey,” I whispered, lowering her arms slowly. “Tell me what you need.”
“I need… I need…” Her shoulders shook. “I need a break.”
“Of course. Always. Any time.” I kissed her forehead and almost pulled her to me before I remembered to check. “Is it okay for me to touch you?”