His arms wrapped around me, and he kicked his sweats off onto the floor as he picked me up off the counter and carried me up the stairs to the second level where his bedroom was.
“You owe me a cup of tea,” he said as he threw me down on his bed. “Perfectly good cuppa gone to waste because you’re too good of a temptress.”
“Shut up,” I said, pulling him down on top of me. I shuffled underneath him and pulled my boxers off. “Just fuck me, Tristan.”
“Oh, I will, princess,” he said, sitting up and helping me out of my T-shirt. “I want you to remember who you belong to tomorrow. I want you to be thinking of me with every step you make outside of this house because you can still feel me moving inside of you.”
He flipped me over onto my stomach, and I pushed my ass into the air towards him, letting him get a good view of just how wet I was for him.
“Dripping,” he said, running a fingertip up and down my slit. I moaned and pushed my hips back, trying to get some more friction. He was teasing me in the best fucking way. It was just enough to let me feel it and not enough to sate my thirst.
“I want you to be quiet, understand?” he said quietly into my ear, the heat from his breath sending goose bumps across my skin. “I want you to myself tonight. I don’t want to share you. So you’re going to be quiet and not wake up the guys, or I’ll gag you to keep that pretty mouth shut.”
His commands sent a current of pleasure through my body as I nodded and agreed. Even though I really liked the idea of being gagged. Would it be with the boxers I was wearing? Or his dick?
I really wanted to find out, and as he slipped a single finger back inside of my wet heat, I moaned nice and loud, making sure none of it was muffled by the bed.
“That’s how you’re going to play it?” he asked. He slipped another finger forcefully inside of me, curling them both to stroke against my favorite little spot. My mouth dropped open, and I moaned again, even louder as he fucked me with his fingers.
“I guess I’ll just have to teach you what happens when you don’t listen.”
A thrill raced down my spine at the promise.