No mercy

You are having a lot of fun. You really just want to kiss her and, you know, do all those things that you want to do. But that would just reward Riona’s bad behavior. As much as you are starting to like her, you don’t want her to win. So… you need to stay in charge. See how she likes being the pledge for a change.

You push her over onto her side, then roll her onto her back. There must be some discomfort from having her hands under her, but is relentlessly optimistic, probably thinking that you’re going to go down on her. You’d like to. She’s grinning, and absolutely soaking wet down there. You climb on top of her, making her grimace, but she’s not going to show pain. You put the vibe down and run your hands over her belly, then up to her boobs.

“I can handle a tease,” she says, trying to act cool.

“Good,” you say, hoping that you sound cool too. You are not cool. You are hot and dripping downstairs, and Riona can probably feel it because you’re straddling her hips. She must be able to tell. And having her at your mercy and with these big, soft breasts in your hands. You feel like your little heart is going to just explode. You still want to kiss her so badly. You can’t handle it.

You turn around and scoot up her body until your rear is up against her boobs. Now instead of her face, you have a view of between her legs. You lean down, all your weight on her, and touch her wet thighs, moving gradually closer to her pussy. Her juices gleam on thick, curly red pubic hair, and her lips down there are so puffy and swollen. Her clit is like a shiny button, completely engorged and protruding from her cute little hood. You slide a fingertip up and down the outer lips, collecting moisture. Her body moves underneath you. Even the slightest touch makes her react like you’re zapping her with a taser.

“When I get out,” she says breathlessly.

“You’ll what?” you ask, using both has to spread her lips. You can’t help it. You slide a finger inside her. She gasps and lifts her hips off the bed, lifting you with them. She wasn’t lying when she said that she was into being penetrated. Maybe you should use the strap-on. No! That’s the perfect tease! You can put it on, then not use it. That’ll really get to her.

You climb off and take off your clothes. You are too worked up to be shy about being naked in front of Riona. She doesn’t even taunt you now, she just watches. Ha! You actually have her wondering what comes next.

Her eyes light up when you pick up the strap on and buckle it on.

You go to the drawer and get a condom, climbing back onto the bed and taking a seat on her chest with the strap-on right in her face. You take the wrapper off the condom and offer it to her.

“Put it on,” you tell her.

“What?”

“Put it on. With your mouth.”

“What? That’s stupid.’

“You can’t? I thought you were always getting fucked,” you say. “You can’t even do that?”

“Course I can!”

“Then do it!”

“I don’t want to!”

“You don’t know how,” you say.

She opens her mouth to threaten you, and you nudge the strap-on against her lips. Glaring at you, she can’t really talk around it. You pull it out and hold up the condom again. “Now you ready?”

“Bloody fucking hell!” she rages. “I can’t, all right?”

“It’s not that hard,” you say. You have no idea how hard it is, you just love it that you are finally under her skin. “You’re pretty cute when you suck on it. Suck on it again.” You do it a second time, pushing a little deeper into her mouth this time.

“Mmmph!” she says.

You pull it out again. “Now tell me all the things you want to do to me when you get untied,” you say.

“I’ll fucking,” she begins, but she hasn’t thought this out. “I’ll make you regret this.”

“But how? Gonna spank me?”

You jump in surprise as your bedroom door opens, twisting to see who it is.

It’s Amy. She’s dressed, and she looks pissed. “Can you people not hear knocking?” she demands as she enters the room, but she falls silent as she sees what’s happening: Riona, naked and drenched with her hands and chest bound. You, also naked, sitting on Riona’s tits with a strap-on resting against the Irish girl’s lips.

“What the fuck?” Amy asks. Your face gets hot so fast that steam probably comes out of your ears.

It’s not like the leader of CCL has never walked in on sex before… so it’s not a literal question, but you better say something.

Umm… you can play it like a joke. Or you can blame it on Riona.

• “She asked for it!”
• “Come help me with her,”