Sebastian

My words had the desired effect; Delaney whimpered and writhed beneath me. The way she responded made it hard to focus on the task at hand. I prided myself on discipline in bed. No woman had ever challenged that control the way Delaney did. It wasn’t intentional on her part. In fact, her easy acceptance of my dominance in bed made it hard to maintain that control. She was simply perfect—hot, wild, and not at all embarrassed by her desires. She was also incredibly turned on at the thought of me tying her up. The only thing preventing me from acting on that fantasy was the knowledge that we hadn’t known each other long enough.

Giving in to the urge to kiss Delaney, I finally released her wrists. Her hands moved down my body, gripping my ass as she tried to pull me even closer. I knew what she was pushing for, and the temptation to grab a condom and fuck her now was strong. What held me back was the desire to draw this out and give her everything she truly needed.

Breaking the kiss, I shook my head. “Not yet.”

“Yes,” she insisted digging her nails into my ass. “Now.”

I groaned at the sweet sting of her nails. By the time I was ready to slide into her hot body, she’d be ready to tear up my back.

Delaney’s smile could only be described as triumphant. She expected me to give in and take her. I had to chuckle at her expression.

“Behave,” I warned.

“Or what?” she taunted, sounding a little breathless at the prospect of any punishment I might suggest. She really was perfect for me.

“You need to learn to follow orders,” I rasped out. “This is a kidnapping, remember?”

She licked her lips and nodded.

“You are now my captive,” I told her, enjoying the game just as much as she was. “You’ll do as you’re told.”

“Yes, Sebastian,” she agreed with a sinful smile. “What would you like me to do?”

My eyes darkened with desire. Her question had all sorts of images racing through my mind. If I didn’t gain control of my arousal soon, this would be over far too soon. A week of dreaming about Delaney had me aching to be inside her, but that wouldn’t happen just yet.

Bringing her right hand close to my lips, I drew her index finger into my mouth and ran my tongue along it. Delaney moaned as I slid that finger from my mouth and guided her hand down between her legs.

“Touch yourself,” I commanded. My eyes moved up to her face as I watched her reaction closely. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she nodded. My eyes traveled down her body until I reached her finger which was now stroking her clit. “Beautiful,” I praised. “Slide that finger in your hot pussy and tell me how wet you are for me.”

Delaney’s hand moved down, and her finger teased her entrance as she moaned. I knew the little vixen was putting on a show for me, my praise having added to her confidence.

“Stop being a tease, and slip that finger in more,” I said in a hoarse voice.

Delaney obeyed without hesitation, her hips lifting slightly off the bed as she fingered herself before sliding her finger back up to her clit and stroking it more urgently. Unable to resist touching her body any longer, I reached out to roll her nipple between my thumb and index finger. Delaney’s moans grew louder, and her finger moved more urgently against her clit. When I pinched her nipple hard, her eyes closed and a ragged moan slipped past her lips. As I trailed my hand slowly down her body, I took pleasure in every whimper and moan that passed through Delaney’s sensual lips. Sliding a finger in her body, I curled it until I hit just the right spot near the front of her tight channel. She was close. I could feel her body tightening with her impending release, but I wasn’t ready to let her come.

Gripping her wrist, I pulled her hand up to my mouth, and ran my tongue along it, savoring her taste.

“I’m so close,” she whimpered. “Why did you stop me?”

“I’m not ready for you to come yet,” I replied, sliding my finger out of her body. “You’re my captive, right?”

“Yes,” she said on a moan.

“And you come when I say it’s time,” I told her.

Her short breaths were a good indication of how turned on she was. I knew she wanted to argue, but she also liked this game. “Yes, Sebastian,” she agreed in a strained voice.

“Put your hands above your head, Delaney,” I commanded.

She placed her hands on the bed above her head, looking much like she would when I had her in cuffs. I could practically see the silver metal against her skin.

“Very good,” I murmured as I knelt between her legs to stare down at her breasts, which were thrust up toward me.

Settling myself between her legs again, I ran my tongue along one of her pink nipples. Delaney’s breasts were perfect. Her nipples hardened, and she arched her back to get closer to my mouth. All the while I was feasting on her nipples, Delaney kept her hands in place. By the time, I was ready to move down her body, she was writhing and whimpering beneath me. She’d been close to climaxing when I’d made her stop touching herself, now she was in a near frenzied state of arousal.

As I continued to kiss my way down her body, I decided to test her self-control. I swirled my tongue around her clit before continuing to kiss my way down her inner thigh.

“No,” Delaney whimpered, reaching down to grip my hair. “No more teasing.”

I caught her hands and held them at her sides as I brought my mouth close to her hot pussy again. With the way I was holding her hands down, my arms were also pinning her thighs to the bed. She tried desperately to get closer to my mouth, but I wouldn’t allow it.

“Behave,” I commanded, grinning when she glared at me.

“I’m tired of behaving,” she grumbled.

I chuckled. “Behave and I promise to make it worth your while.”

“I can’t take any more teasing,” she insisted.

“Yes, you can,” I assured her. “You’ve just gotten used to instant gratification.” I sucked her clit into my mouth and enjoyed her moan. Releasing her clit, I blew on her sensitive flesh. “You didn’t have to wait for release with Justin, but you will with me. I’m going to take care of you, and you’re going to let me.”