"I think you've come enough for now. Remember that. I control when you come and how much, or how little."
His hand snuck down to my clit, teasing it softly. I moaned in frustration. He just kissed my cheek and moved his hand away.
Then he got down to business.
In and out, he fucked my ass in long, slow, deep thrusts. It seemed to go on forever. He stroked and teased me from time to time but he was focused on his pleasure. On his cock as it slowly and thoroughly took my ass.
"This is mine... all mine."
"Please Jackson..."
"Hush princess, you had your turn..."
I rocked my hips against him helplessly, feeling the pressure of an orgasm building. He stopped, looking down at me.
"Angie-are you close?"
"Oh God-yes-"
"Hmmm... very interesting sweetheart. I didn't know you could come this way. I'm not sure I should let you."
He traced his fingers over my belly to my *. He circled my clit a few times, not moving his cock at all.
"I don't want to stop. But I don't think you've earned another orgasm yet."
I arched against him, trying to pull him deeper into my ass. He chuckled and bit me.
"I don't think so."
Then he pulled out. I felt him stroking himself behind me. I looked backwards at him. He was jacking himself off.
"No!"
"Hmmfff... I was already so close. If you are a good girl, I will give you more later."
I watched in mounting desperation as he jerked his cock to completion. My eyes were on his cock as it exploded in a frothy milkshake.
His eyes were on my ass the whole time.
"Fuck Angie, I'm coming!"
He tugged on his shaft as the creamy white cum rolled over his hand and down his arm. He lay back, breathing heavily. He looked totally satisfied.
I, however, was not.
He grinned at me.
"You want a taste don't you?"
I was shocked at how eagerly I nodded my head. He shook his head and I whimpered.
"You have to earn that too."
He rolled up and strolled into the bathroom. I could not help but stare at his ass as he walked away. It was high, firm and juicy. I reached down to feel my unsatisfied * as he washed up.
"Uh uh uh."
I was touching myself when he grabbed my wrist, binding them with silk rope and lifting them away from my body. He tied the rope to the far bedpost, pulling me back against him so my arms were far, far from where I wanted them to be.
"I told you, that's not your decision anymore."
He kissed my neck softly. Then he shut off the light.
"Sleep well sweetheart."
I stared at the wall, aching with need. His hands moved over me, touching and stroking lightly.
It was another ten minutes before he stopped.
That's when I heard the first snore.
I spent the next hour planning the time that I would get the upper hand.
Chapter Twenty Jackson
"Hmmm yes, that's it sweetheart. You might just earn another orgasm."
It was still very early in the morning. Much too early for breakfast. But not too early to have your woman worship your swollen cock while you kept her on the edge of coming.
I'd woken her up after a few hours of sleep with another session. This time I had put a remote controlled vibrator on her that had thin elastic straps that held it in place. It was shaped like a butterfly and fit snugly over her clit.
I'd been turning it off and on for about an hour now.
It was amazing what a little motivation did in the blowjob department. She was sucking me eagerly, her tongue sliding all over my shaft and balls with each stroke.
"Shhhh... that's it. Not too fast princess. I want this to last."
Just one thing. She wasn't allowed to use her hands. Those were tied behind her back. She was kneeling on the floor as I stood above her, one leg braced on a chair. I held her head and pumped my cock into it slowly, careful not to go to deep.
"Yes Angie... that's it. Hmmfff... I think I'll fuck your ass again next. Would you like that?"
She murmured something against my cock. I reached down and tugged on her nipple. Her hips were rotating slightly as she worked my shaft.
"No coming for you yet. Not until I know I can trust you."
I moaned as I got closer. My little Angelina was full of surprises. First of all, she was one hell of a cocksucker. I suspected I was the first person to get the royal treatment though.
After all, no one had ever kept her on the edge this long.
It was only fair though, considering how long she'd made me wait.
"I'm going to come-I want you to swallow every drop of it."
She murmured again and I gripped the back of her head. I pushed forward, fucking her face with jerky motions.
"Fuck!"
Her throat opened even more as she deep throated me. I had been careful not to go too deep before. Now I knew she could handle it.