Twisted-Games

My fists clenched at my sides.
Despite her blush, Bridget didn’t take her eyes off me as she caressed her
breasts, squeezing and pinching her nipples before one hand slid between her
legs.
Soon, she was whimpering with pleasure, her mouth falling open and her
breaths turning shallow as she rubbed her clit and fingered her pussy.
Meanwhile, my eyes devoured her the way a lion would tear into a
gazelle. Fierce. Ravenous. Destructive.
My cock was so hard it hurt, but I didn’t touch it. Not yet.
“You thinking of me, princess?” I asked silkily. “Hmm? Are you thinking
of how much you want me to pin you to the bed and tongue fuck that sweet
little cunt until you come all over my face?”
Bridget whimpered as her fingers worked faster at my filthy words. She
was still kneeling, her thighs trembling from her ministrations. “M-maybe.”
“It’s a yes or no question. Tell me,” I growled. “Who do you think about
when you’re finger fucking your tight cunt?”
Bridget shuddered as her head tilted back and her eyes fluttered closed.
“You.”
“What am I doing to you?”
She moaned.
I stalked to the bed and grasped her chin in one hand, forcing her to meet
my gaze again. “What. Am. I. Doing. To. You.”
“Fucking me,” she gasped. I was close enough to smell her arousal and
hear the slick sounds of her fingers sliding in and out of her cunt. “While I’m
bent over the dresser, and I can see you behind me in the mirror. Pulling my
hair. Taking me from behind. Filling me with your cock.”
Fuck. I hadn’t come in my pants since I was a freshman in high school,
but I was already close to blowing my load.
“You’ve got a filthy mouth for a princess.” I gripped her wrist with my
other hand, forcing her to still. Bridget whined in protest, but I didn’t break
my hold.
I could tell she was about to come, but tonight, all her orgasms belonged
to me.
I pushed her down on the bed and pinned her wrists above her head,
deftly tying them together with the strings from her bikini top.
“What are you doing?” A mixture of trepidation and anticipation filled
Bridget’s face.