Page 68 of Bit's Bliss

“How do you feel, little dove?”

“I need more, sir.” Her body writhed as she pushed her fingers deeper.

“Give me your hands. Both of them.”

She removed them from between her legs more slowly than I would’ve liked, but that she followed my directions was what mattered for now.

“I told you not to move them until I said you could.”

I could feel her body shudder.

“Tell me, little dove, should there be consequences for disobeying me?”

“Yes, sir,” she whispered.

“What should they be?”

“You should punish me, sir.”

“How, Eberly?” By using her name, I wanted to bring her out of her lustful haze enough that she could imagine what I might do.

“You could, um, spank me?”

I pressed her palms down on my thigh and reached between her legs. As I expected, she was drenched. “Is that what you want, little dove?” I glanced over, and her eyes met mine.

“Yes, sir.”

“Say the words.”

Her fingers pressed into my thigh where her hands still rested. “I…oh, God…I want you to spank me.”

“What else? Should I lay you on our bed, spread your arms and legs, then bind your wrists and ankles so you can’t hide yourself from me?” I reached up and pinched her nipple when she closed her eyes and writhed, grinding her wet heat on the blanket. “You haven’t answered me, Eberly.”

She whimpered. “I want that, sir.”

I removed her hands from my leg. “I want to see two of your fingers disappear inside you. Thrust them in and out until I tell you to stop.”

As on edge as she was, I didn’t doubt that it would take much longer than seconds before she made herself come.

“Stop,” I said when I saw her thumb brush her clit. “Eberly?”

“Y-y-e-s, sir?”

“Are you ready to come?”

“I think so.”

I grabbed her wrists and brought her hands to rest on my leg.

“What? I mean, why did you do that?” Her voice shook.

“Who controls your pleasure, little dove?”

“You do, sir.”

“Should you question me?”

Eberly shook her head. “No?”