Owned by the Billionaire(25)

I had to test this new power. I lifted his hands upwards, over his head, pressing his wrists into the pillows as I leaned into him. The fabric of my t-shirt fell forward, over his face, and he grumbled a sour complaint. Giggling, I released him and sat up. His hands stayed where I'd placed them and I nodded in approval at his obedience. I reached down and pulled my shirt over my head. His hot gaze dropped to my bared breasts, and I felt my nipples harden in response.

I lifted my hands to my tits, squeezing the soft mounds and pinching my pebbled nipples. His lips parted, and he groaned as I slid my knees up to straddle his belly. I leaned forward, and brushed my breast against his mouth, gasping as he caught its flushed peak between his lips. The wet heat of his mouth rippled pleasure through me. I rocked my hips in time with his flicking tongue, rubbing my dampening panties against his flat belly.

He groaned, the muffled sound vibrating against my skin, and I ground my pussy against him again. In retaliation for that erotic taunt, he caught my nipple between his teeth, and it was my turn to moan as he lightly nipped at me, the tantalizing flashes of pain merging with the lush pleasure. The mingled sensations became over-whelming, and I leaned to the side, brushing my neglected tit against his cheek until he caught and tormented the other nipple. I shuddered against him, holding myself up on my hands and knees as the surging pleasure coiled deep in my belly.

"Enough!" Panting, I pulled away, shifting back onto my knees. He protested wordlessly, his teeth catching and stretching my nipple until I yelped. At the pained sound, he reluctantly freed me, and I glared down at him. "Knock that off! I'm in charge here!" I held his gaze until he looked away, charmingly pouty.

To punish this misbehavior, I slid down his body, brushing my pussy against his rigid cock. He groaned, but remained absolutely still, as I swung my hips teasingly back and forth, lightly caressing the hard length of his dick with the wet heat of my twat. After a few moments of this torture, he broke and raised his hips, pressing his cock harder against me. I smirked in satisfaction and he groaned as I raised myself onto my knees, out of his reach. As I settled back onto my heels, his hard cock jerked in front of me, twitching with frustration.

A milky drop had collected in the narrow slot at its tip, and I couldn't resist the urge to taste it. I leaned forward cautiously, keeping my eyes on his face, and flicked my tongue across the swollen head of his dick. He gasped at the hot touch, but his hands didn't move from the pillows and I murmured in satisfaction. Reassured, I explored his cock with my tongue, delighting in the soft warmth of his skin.

I was bent over too tightly, so after a moment, I moved further down his body, onto his legs. My throbbing pussy ached to be touched, and I forced my knee between his legs, parting them until I could sink down onto his hard thigh. I leaned forward, gasping as I pressed my swollen clit against him. His muscles tightened under me, and I rocked faster, each grinding motion spiking pulses of pleasure through me.

His hard cock bobbed in front of my face, eager for more attention. I leaned forward, and brushed my lips down its velvet length. He moaned and jerked when I discovered a special spot on the under-side, just where the head met the shaft. Encouraged, I pressed my tongue against it, sucking gently as he shuddered. I opened my mouth wider, and pressed the head of his cock between my lips. He murmured encouragement. "Oh God, yes, just like that."

I bobbed my head, sinking down on his hard shaft until the swollen head brushed the back of my throat. The foreign sensation vividly brought to mind the attack I'd suffered, and I choked, gasping. I pulled off his cock, suddenly shaking with the remembered terror. Holding my breath, I struggled for control, reminding myself that this was nothing like that horrid experience, nothing at all. I forced myself to look up at Miles, the powerful man submitting to my control, helpless to resist me. It was a heady sensation, and I shivered as my pussy throbbed in response, the heat driving out the fear.

Miles waited patiently, and then groaned appreciatively when I wrapped my lips around his cock once more. His hips twitched, and I matched the rhythm he set, rocking on his thigh in time with my mouth sliding along his cock. The flickering pressure against my swollen clit sent surges of pleasure through me, and I moaned around his cock as the tension in my belly tightened. Fiery pleasure blanked out my mind and my toes curled in the sheets, as I ground my pussy against him more roughly, desperate for release.

As I shoved my hot pussy against his leg, he shuddered under me, thrusting his hips upwards faster and faster. Impossibly, his cock grew larger and harder, and I wrapped my hand around its base, sliding my fist up and down just below my wet mouth. He cried out hoarsely and then fell silent, holding his breath as his muscles tightened between my legs.