You Know You Want To

He found his rhythm first. I found mine shortly after.

A rhythm that didn't just involve his cock, like mine, but also the squeezing of my thighs together to pulse the heat within me out to the edges of me only for it to rebound back and redouble on me. Growing and building as I drew closer and closer to a pleasure overwhelming.

Blake. Blake was clearly all about Blake here. Blake only cared about his climax and his pleasure and so all his grunting and his grimacing came across as performative but I could feel the way his cock was twitching, the way his body was straining to keep tempo without pulsing over, and I knew that I was affecting him.

He was loving this. Loving the feel of me and what I was doing for him. Loving the little whimpers and moans that I gave and the way my chest was flush with my arousal and the way I kept on biting my bottom lip and shivering immediately afterwards, as if I was unable to contain myself.

Which honestly wasn't far from the truth. God there may not be any particular sensations that were being triggered from the feel of his body on mine but there was such a heady arousal coming from it, coming from me. There was so much of me that was needing this, more than I ever knew.

Oh god so much more than I thought I could take.

I moaned loud, releasing one breast to clamp a hand over my mouth because it was so fucking loud. Quickly I compensated by dragging my hand over to the other breast and laying my arm across, closing the gap and squeezing them around his rigid shaft once more.

Fuck it was fantastic, it was amazing. It was so much that my moans kept on coming and I kept on needing to clamp my hand tighter over my mouth to keep myself quiet because we may be isolated but someone might still here.

Because I just couldn't keep myself quiet.

So instead I let go. I moaned loud into my hand and let my clamp muffle it. I moaned into it and stared him dead in the eye while I did it, teasing at my one breast with the hand that was holding it until I found my nipple and pinched hard enough to send a sharp shock of pleasure and pain rush through me that was so intense my head rocked back and my whole body spasmed.

I almost came. Just from that I almost came. And when Blake gripped my head and tugged me back so I was staring him in the eye I almost came again.

"Don't look away from me," he grinned, "I like the look in your eyes while I fuck your tits. I like to see you lose control. I like to see you look like the slut you are."

He smiled so broad and so cocky and I flared up with anger, snarling but then moaning as he broke me to him.

"God you've got so such fucking fire in you, Em. You like it when I call you names and you hate it when I call you them, don't you? You hate the fact that you want me, but you just can't help yourself."

He leaned in, still maintaining the pace while he pumped his cock between my breasts and his lips curled back in a sneer.

"And that's what makes you a slut. Because you know better and you want to stop yourself but you just can't. You just can't help but give in to me.

"I told you I wasn't a monster last night, but I never promised I wasn't an asshole. Oh I won't ruin your life. I won't do anything you don't want me to do.

"The problem is that I'll make you do things that you'll hate."

He pulled back, releasing me at the same time but I didn't look away. I kept on staring daggers at him with every bit of fire I had in my veins until he did the one thing I was afraid he would do.

Give me the one order I knew I wanted to obey.

And the one that I was terrified might mean the end of me.

"You deserve a little something for yourself, darling," he drawled, "Why don't you unbuckle your shorts and slide a finger inside."

He smiled wider at my clear and present fear.

"Why don't you touch yourself?" he went on, "You know you want to."

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