His hand is on your thigh and his face is in your hair. “You’re aroused” he says. It’s as much a statement of fact as a command. You nod.
“Feel yourself getting hotter… hotter.“ You writhe as he runs his hands over you and whispers to you about how good this feels, how much pleasure you feel. You are squirming and making little moans under his hands. You know this is going to make you cum. He’s going to make you cum.
“The first one is free” he says “You’ll let me know when you’re ready to cum. You will say ‘l’m ready.’ Hotter, now. More and more aroused.”
You whimper and push your body closer to him. You’re close.
“Closer.” He orders. You collapse into the bed and he moves so he’s completely on top of you. All of your muscles are tight. Your body feels like it’s struggling against itself on the verge of…
“I’m ready.”
“Tell me you want to cum.”
“I want to cum.”
“You may.” He says “cum.”
Your body reacts before you do. Your muscles release (and tense again and release and tense and…). You wrap your arms around him and press your face into his chest, to muffle your screams. He grabs a handful of your hair and holds you there until your screams fade to gasps and you relax.
“How do you feel?”
You catch your breath “Good.”
“Good.” His smile changes “Again. Cum.”
You do.
“Drop deeper” he tells you. “The harder you cum, the deeper you go into trance.“
***
Your eyes open. You sit up and you’re staring into his warm, brown eyes again. “What do you want right now?” He asks.
“Kiss you.”
“Think about how badly you want that. Let yourself feel how badly you want to kiss me. You can try to kiss me now and find you can’t. That turns you on, doesn’t it?”
Your eyes shift away from his eyes and focus on his lips.
“That’s it. Wanting to kiss me so badly, but completely unable. You keep trying to kiss me as you get hotter and hotter. More and more aroused as you try to kiss me and my power over you holds you back. You know that when you do get to kiss me, you’re going to orgasm.”
You nod.
“That’s right. Now keep getting hotter and hotter until you’re right on the brink. So aroused you are almost ready to cum. You know that when you are ready, you’ll be able to lean forward and kiss me.”
You nearly lunge at him and, as your lips meet his, the orgasm hits you. It’s more intense – the contractions hit every muscle in your body. He catches you and lets you kiss him. He moves his arms to support you as he takes over the kiss. It is definitely him kissing you, now, as he lowers you back
Down.
Your body goes limp as it hits the mattress. The last aftershocks of your orgasm fade and every muscle in your body relaxes. You cannot move. Your eyes are closed and you are dropping deeper and
“Cum.”
Another orgasm tears into you. Your body won’t respond to you right now, but it responds to him instantly and perfectly. You feel his hands on your arms as your body tenses, almost like it’s straining against invisible bonds, and releases. You feel his hands on your chest and shoulders as you relax and go limp.
“Again.” He says “Cum.”
And you do. “Harder.” He says “Cumming harder and harder as you drop deeper into trance. Unable to stop until you are so deep, deeper than you’ve ever been before.”
You thrash and scream as you drop. You buck your hips. You make noises that are difficult to transliterate. You go deeper. You can hear him and feel him, commanding and encouraging you to keep cumming. To keep going deeper. You can’t stop. You’re falling.
At some point, it – his voice and his touch and the ways your body moves – all gets lost in the pleasure. It swirls together into a vortex that drags you down and down and down into trance. You hit deep and the orgasm starts to subside. You let it go and relax and drop.