Chapter 21

Grant

I watched her with half-hooded eyes as my cock throbbed against my pants. Crissy’s hips were swaying as the light breeze fluttered her hair in all directions. She looked gorgeous, smoking hot even in the sweatpants she was peeling off. I was an incredibly lucky man to be able to experience a woman like her, and my fingertips shook with anticipation. I wanted to sink them into her body as she slowly pulled her tank top over her head. She had on a lacy red bra underneath, one that matched the crimson dress she’d worn to the restaurant during our first lesson.

I shifted, trying to take the pressure off my cock as it began to leak into my clothes. I could see the imprint of the barbells behind that bra, and all I wanted to do was wrap my tongue around them. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants as she swirled her hips. Then, when she had her back to me, she slowly pulled them down over her ass.

Her beautiful, bouncing cheeks came into view, showing off the matching red lacy thong she had on. Holy fuck. Had I known she was traveling in something like that, I would’ve taught her this next lesson while I was driving. Orgasm denial was probably something she wasn’t familiar with, but the loose waistband and the skimpy fucking underwear would’ve eased the tension on my fingers while I drove.

She slowly stepped out of her pants before she began to jiggle her ass at me. I breathed deeply, my fingertips curling into the couch. I was ready to pop. I couldn’t take it anymore. I stood to just as she did, but before she could turn around, I picked her up in my arms.

“Grant!” she squealed.

I barreled her into the bedroom I’d claimed as mine and tossed her onto the bed. Every single curve jumped for me, enticing me to come closer as I ripped the clothes off my back. I shredded every single layer until my cock was standing at attention, bare and ready for the taking as her eyes took it all in. She licked her lips slightly, waiting for my command even though she had desires of her own.

She was such a good little girl like that.

I charged at her, crashing my lips onto hers as my hands palmed her breasts. I ripped the skimpy bra off her, the tattered remains crashing to the floor as she whimpered and begged. I nipped at her neck, marking her until I got to her beautiful tits. The disco ball barbells shimmered for me with every heave of her chest, and I wrapped my tongue around each of them and teased her until I could feel her dripping onto the bed.

I slithered my leg in between hers, feeling her grinding down on my skin. My lips continued to play with her tits as my fingers found their way between her pussy folds, and I knew she was close to coming. I looked at her face, watching it scrunch as her lips puckered, and just before she threw herself over the edge, I backed off.

She whimpered at the loss of my touch as I released her nipple with a pop. Then my lips found the shell of her ear, and she shivered at my touch.

I grinned at her. “Lesson number two: orgasm denial.”

“What?” she asked.

I kissed down her stomach, feeling her reddened skin jump underneath me. My fingers kneaded her excess, relishing in the softness of her body before I sank between her legs. Her clit was so swollen. I could see the tip poking out between her thick pussy folds. I couldn’t help but groan before I started in on my meal.

She whimpered as I pressed my tongue deep into her pussy. Her juices were already soaking the bed. I’d have to change the sheets before I lay down for the evening, but it was a small price to pay. I swirled my tongue slowly, feeling her legs hook over my shoulders as they shook. I was going to make her beg, beg for mercy and for her orgasm. By the time I was done with her, she would know what it meant for me to be in charge of her.

In charge of her body.

In charge of her pleasure.

Her hips began to rock, and her pussy began to heat. The juices flowed along my tongue as I slurped her down. Her hand curled into the tendrils of my hair, but before she got going, I pulled back again.

“Grant, please,” she whispered.

“You sound so wonderful when you beg.”

I teased a finger at her entrance. She bucked lustfully into me, no longer caring about how she looked in the process. Her hands clamped down on her tits, massaging them for release as the barbells played between her fingers. I slid a finger inside her, feeling her soft heat vibrate around me before she started bucking into me even more.

I buried my tongue deep into her, hearing her pant as her hands squeezed her tits. She looked so beautiful, flushed the way she was for me, but by the time I was done, she would be crying tears of frustration before I let her come.

“Please, Grant. I’m so close. I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come. I’m—”

I pulled back just before she flew over the edge, and she slapped her hands onto the bed in frustration. She groaned out into the room as her legs fell from my shoulders, shaking with their weakness as her pussy taunted me. The silken juices pouring from her slit beckoned to my cock. I was leaking onto the sheets, my precum going to waste as my tongue became greedy with its own desires. I rushed up her body and encapsulated her lips, allowing her to lick herself off my skin as my cock teased her swollen entrance.

“Please, Grant,” she whispered desperately. “Just…just let me come.”

“In time, beautiful,” I said. “In time.”

I slowly slid into her and watched her beautiful back arch off the bed. She clung to me, her fingernails digging into the muscles of my back as her hips bucked selfishly into mine. I held my hips in the air, just watching her buck against my skin as I smirked down at her. She had her eyes squeezed shut while her jaw clenched, but the moment she realized I wasn’t moving, she opened her eyes and huffed.

She looked adorable all frustrated and upset.

Then I plunged into her. She threw her head back and moaned as I sank my teeth into her neck, pummeling into her so my cock could feel her. Her entire body shook at my assault, my skin smacking hers as her legs locked around my waist. Her hands fell from my back, squeezing her tits again as her eyes opened to view mine. I couldn’t help but hold her gaze as I pounded my hips into hers.

Time and time again, I sank my dick into the depths of her warmth. Time and time again, her pussy juices dripped down, soaking my balls. Time and time again, she moaned my name while she writhed on the bed. Sweat peppered her brow, and her skin began to glisten, but when I felt her pussy clamping down on me, I pulled out and stilled my movements.

“What the fuck, Grant?” she asked. “What the hell’s wrong with you?”

Her eyes glisten with tears, and I knew she’d had enough. She closed her eyes, trying to swallow them back. I leaned forward with a smile on my face and pressed kisses to each of her eyes. Then I placed my cock back at her entrance. She opened them, those half-hooded eyes that were dazed with her exhaustion. I pressed my lips to hers as her hands slowly wound into my hair.

“Beg,” I commanded.

“I’ve been begging,” she said breathlessly.

I bit down lightly on her lower lip in punishment, and she conceded. She thrust her hips forward, engulfing my cock with her pussy as I bottomed my hips out into hers, and then the words poured from her lips.

It shook even me by the time she was done.

“I don’t know what you want from me, and I don’t know what it’ll take for you to allow me to have my orgasm. But I swear to you Grant, I’ll do anything. Just please…don’t send me to this meeting without an orgasm.”

I drew my hips back and slammed into her body. She cried out, her tits lurching from my action before I did it again. Her legs jiggled around me while her fingernails raked down my arm, and her pussy was already clamping down around me. She was so tight and so wet, and the sloshing sounds as I dove into her swirled around my head. Her jaw was unhinged as I raised up onto my heels, pulling her closer to me before I grasped her hips.

I had to still my movements for a second, allowing myself time to breathe before I blew my load right then and there.

“You beg so wonderfully, Crissy.”

I ratcheted up my assault. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as my cock plunged into her depths. Her legs were thrown over my shoulders as I gripped her hips tightly. Her excess molded around my fingertips, wrapping me up in her softness as her juices poured from between her legs. Never in my life had I seen a woman so wet and ready for me. The sight alone tugged at my balls, threatening to push me to my climax.

Her orgasm began to creep up on her, and her walls began to clamp down so hard on my cock, it became hard for me to move. If I tried to pull out, it tried to pull me back in. Her entire body was begging for me, desperate for me, wanting me to spill myself into it so it could gobble my cum down and never let me go.

And the heady feeling that realization gave me popped the rubber band inside my mind.

I slammed into her, and the sound of skin slapping skin ricocheted throughout the room. Juices splattered, and my fingertips left marks. I could see the bite mark on her tit I left behind, and it was hot as fuck.

Her sounds became silenced, caught in her throat as my dick choked the life from her body. Her pussy clamped down harder. Her body shook as her legs pulled taut. I could see her contracting, tears rolling down her face as her orgasm rendered her speechless.

Then her pussy sucked me in, and I couldn’t help but come deep inside her body.

I held her close to me, diving my cock deep into her warmth as I clenched my jaw. My name finally fell from Crissy’s lips, choked and whispered, like someone had her around her throat. Her entire body was red and pulsing while her pussy sucked down my cock. Before I knew it, my come was trickling out from between her legs as I filled her to the top. I couldn’t think, and I couldn’t breathe. I didn’t know where I was or what time it was. All I knew was the pleasure rolling over me as Crissy’s pussy massaged my cock for all it was worth.

Never in my life had I felt something so tight around my body.