Truth or Dare (The Dominator 2)

“Yeah?”

“Soooo good,” I moaned, fisting the sheets.

“Do you wanna come, my baby?”

“Yes, Master. I wanna make you come, too.”

“Oh, you will.” He climbed up me and got his cock in my mouth, straddling my face.

“Can I touch myself, Master?” I asked a moment later, squeezing his tip and then planting a kiss on it.

“No.” he answered, “Stay still and suck. Be a good girl and I’ll let you come after.” He held my wrists in his hands above my head, hovering over my face.

“Okay,” I sucked him good and it didn’t take long for him to come down my throat, the sexy moan he let out as he came lighting my body on fire.

He climbed back down below and leaned his head on his palm, which was supported by his elbow dug into the bed. His fingers leisurely circled my nipple and then worked their way down to between my legs. He gave me a sexy grin,

“Saw you in my bed and I couldn’t wait for mine, but we’re gonna take our time with yours tonight, Angel, let the burn build.”

“Okay,” I breathed.

He leaned down, kissed my navel, and then trailed kisses up to my throat and his hand was against my pussy but he barely moved it. I wanted to squirm.

He passionately kissed my shoulder, my throat, my earlobe, and I was covered in goosebumps.

“Can I jerk you off, Dare?”

“Yeah,” he whispered and I reached for him and he was only semi-hard but it took about 3.5 seconds for that to change.

One and then two fingers entered me and he crooked those fingers and kept crooking them softly against my g-spot and I let out a long moan. He then got his other hand under my bottom and then I felt his middle finger exert just a little bit of pressure against my back entrance.

“Oh!” I was melting.

“You like that?” he asked.

“Mmm hmm. I do. I do. Ah!” I spread my legs wider and squeezed his cock harder.

“Put your hands above your head, Angel,” he told me.

“But then I can’t touch you. Can I suck you again?” I was squirming.

“No. Stay still. You’re breaking my focus.” He pushed a finger just inside me, to stretch me in the back, and continued hitting my g-spot in the front and then added his thumb and hit my clit and I thought I was going to explode. My body started to tremble. Then he added suction on a nipple and I started to hit it.

“What’s your name?” he slowed. I’d been almost there. I moaned in protest.

“Tell me!” He demanded.

I gasped, “Angel.”

“Fuck!” he shouted and broke contact completely.

I jolted in surprise.

“God fucking damnit!” he yelled right in my face.

I started to cry.

“Fuck!” He left the room, yanking up underwear as he left and slamming the door hard.