Orgasm denial.

He chuckled as his hand wapped around her throat.

His hand slipped between her legs as she struggled aginst him. He nippes her ear swnding shockwaves down her body.

"Aww how cute, you keep a landing strip." his words bring a deep pink bluah to her cheeks.

A few long strokes are more than enough to make her want to beg.

Each feather light touch timed to keep Sammy on edge. Her hips grinding aginst his hand, her nipples acging to be touched. And than he simply stops, leaving her squirming against the air.

Before she can speak he catches her by the hair. Yanking her off balance and over his lap. Ahoving her panties to the side, A moment later his fingers slide into her. She whimpers aainst his lap as the sudden probing startles her.

A few deep thrusts leaving them dripping with the young stars goo. His other hand knotted in her hair he pulls her head up.

"Lick my fingers clean pet."

He says with a cocksure smirk. Watching carefully how Sammy reacts to her first order.