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He pulled her into their room, backed her against the door to close it, and roughly whispered, "I'm in control for tonight." He only waited for her nod to lean up, kissing her hard and deep.
She sighed against his mouth, hands resting gently on his waist. At least, until they were grabbed by the wrists and pinned to the door behind her.
He kissed and nipped his way up to her ear and murmured, "Tell me the safewords."
"Green is good, yellow is slow down, red is stop," she rattled off.
He grinned, sharp and predatory as the animal she nicknamed him after - milenkuy volk, little wolf - and latched onto her throat, sucking a pretty bruise onto warm skin, knee moving up between her thighs to press tight against her. "You're so hard, love. Just from a little kissing?"
She gasped softly, hips bucking to grind herself against his leg. "Yes-"
"Hmm, suppose I shouldn't be surprised, you've always been so easy." He chuckled low in his chest, pulling down the collar on her shirt to suck another mark onto her collarbone before backing away. "Strip and get on your knees on the bed, okay?"
She nodded, hurriedly following his directions.
He admired her, taking off his own clothes. "Grab the lube and start stretching yourself, taybele." Little dove. It was fitting - she sang so pretty, the epitome of beauty in his mind, if not hers.
"Okay," she murmured, doing as he said and letting out a soft moan at the initial stretch.
"And no coming," he added, smirking slightly. "Not until I tell you you can."
She nodded, letting out another low moan.
He shivered, admiring her for a moment before ducking into the closet, grabbing his equipment - strap on, harness, vibrating inserts and associated remote, and a little something special.
He came back out to find her shaking slightly, moaning out his name, hips and thighs jerking and twitching from the build of pleasure. She met his eyes desperately. "Please-"
He chuckled softly, setting his materials aside to kneel next to her on the bed, gently guiding her fingers out. "Shh, shh, breathe, love, breathe."
"Please, I've been good-"
"Color?" he murmured.
"Green," she managed after a moment.
"Can you stand?"
"Mm... Give me a second."
"Good girl. Thank you for being honest." He kissed her shoulder. "You're doing so well, gonna make you feel so good, lovely."
She whined softly, squeezing his hand.
"You okay to walk now?"
She nodded. "Yeah, what are we doing?"
He grinned, grabbing the harness and strap on again, sliding in the inserts, and then putting it on, remote tucked over his hip, keeping the surprise behind his back. "Go in the bathroom."
"Showering?" she asked as she went through the door.
He followed close behind, grinning, then nudged her over to the counter with the mirror over it. "Not quite. Bend over for me, okay?"
"Okay...?"
"And close your eyes." He waited for them to flutter shut before revealing what his hidden ploy was - a collar right around her throat. He clasped it around gently, careful not to catch any of her hair in the hold, and hooked a finger through the back of it, putting the slightest pressure on her airway, just like she liked it. "Are you gonna be a good girl, darling?"
She whimpered quietly, biting her lip, and nodded.
"Good." He grinned. "I want you to open your eyes and keep them on your face. I want you to watch how beautiful you look when I fuck you, when you cry out my name, when you come around my cock. Can you be a good little pillow princess like I know you love to be and do that for me?"
A shudder ran down her body, and she nodded again. "Yes-"
"One more thing." He bent forward over her to whisper in her ear: "If you close your eyes, I stop. No matter how close you are."
"O-okay." She opened her eyes, meeting his in the mirror. "Okay. I'll keep my eyes open."
"Good." And then without further preamble, he slid inside her to the base, shivering at the desperate moan she let out. "Yeah? You like when I'm inside you, huh?"
"Y-yes-"
"You want me to fuck you?"
"Please-"
"How do you want me to fuck you?" He rolled his hips once, gentle. "Like this? Or-" he did it again, but harder, faster, and angled his hips just right to hit her prostate. "This?"
"Second one, please-" she gasped, back arching at the sharp burst of pleasure. "Please, love, need you so badly-"
"Good girl," he murmured, repeating the action again, and again, falling into a steady rhythm, groaning softly at the feel of the ridge base grinding against his dick, the internal bulb tugging slightly in and out of his hole and rubbing just right on his sweet spot.
She, on the other hand, was a moaning mess, eyes hazy in the reflection as she watched herself and him in the mirror. Eventually it grew too much and she squeezed them shut, only to let out a desperate groan when he, as promised, stopped immediately.
"Ah, ah, ah." He smirked, sharp and vicious, and tugged a bit harder on her collar, making it just a bit harder to breathe. "Eyes open, love."
"Please-" she whimpered. "I-I can't-"
"Color?" he murmured, cutting her off.
"...Green."
"Good girl." He grinned. "You'll keep your eyes open and watch, or I'm not moving an inch."
She whimpered, but forced her eyes to focus on her face once more.
"Tell me how you look," he whispered, lips pressed to her ear and eyes locked on her face in the mirror. "Describe it to me."
"I-" her voice dissolved into a sharp cry as he chose that exact moment to start thrusting again. "I-I look fucked out-"
"Yeah? What else?"
"I-" she bit her lip, trying to scrape together enough brain matter to come up with words instead of just moans and pleas. "I can't-"
He hummed softly. "Too fucked out to speak, hm? That's okay. I'll say it instead, yeah?"
Her only reply was another drawn-out groan.
"You look so fucking gorgeous, darling. Fucked out, pleasured until you almost can't take it any more. Cheeks flushed up so pretty, lips bitten and kissed swollen. My marks on your throat and your collar around your throat, gasping and moaning while I fuck you senseless."
She let out a heated breath, hands twitching for something to hold they way they always do when she gets close.
He grinned, reaching down and clicking a button the remote to turn on the vibrators and biting back his own whimper, then reaching down to thread his fingers through hers, pinning her hands to the counter top. "Now watch yourself as you come. Watch the way your lips wrap around my name, watch your eyes roll back."
And that was it for her, white fire searing through her body as her vision blurred, a wrecked noise falling from her lips.
He shuddered, thrusting in a few more times before following her over the edge with a low moan and clicking off the vibrators with a shaking hand.
She blinked, eyes slowly focusing again, and hummed quietly.
"Hey," he murmured, carding a hand through her hair. "Are you okay?"
She nodded, tilting her head back into the touch. "Mhm."
"Good. I'm gonna pull out now, alright?"
"Okay."
He slid out slowly, carefully, then unbuckled the belt with a sigh, keeping a hand on her back. "Do you want the collar off?"
"Not yet." She turned her head to look at him and smiled slightly.
"Alright." He slipped an arm around her waist and guided her to sit on the floor, grabbing a cup of water from the counter and then sitting next to her, handing her the cup. "Drink, love."
She took it and quickly drank down half of it, then let out a long, satisfied sigh.
"Do you want to shower or just clean up really quick and cuddle?"
"Cuddles."
He smiled slightly. "Figured. I'm gonna grab the wipes, okay? I'll be right in our room, you'll still be able to see me, and it'll only be for a few seconds."
She nodded, squeezing his hand gently. "Okay."
He nodded as well and stood up, grabbing the pack of wet wipes he keeps next to their bed and coming back, kneeling in front of her and gently wiping off her chest and stomach, pressing a kiss over her heart. "Thank you, darling. You did so well for me, so beautiful, felt so good. Love you so, so much, taybele. Thank you for letting me show you how gorgeous you are."
She smiled. "I love you too, and you're welcome."
He chuckled, kissing her softly.
They stumbled back over to the bed after a few minutes longer of cleaning up, and fell asleep curled together, heart to heart and smile to smile.