Pushing myself off of him, I unfurl the leash out of my grip and sit across from him, still keeping the tail end firmly in my palm.
While my gaze is still fixed on Gemini’s, I slowly hike my skirt up my thighs, letting my knees fall slightly open, but stop just before revealing anything interesting.
Gemini’s body language turns taut, the toned muscles of his arms and shoulders cording with restraint. With a subtle snarl dragging his lip up, he looks like the very image of a feral dog on a leash.
I tug on the chain, and Gemini’s laugh is so deliciously succulent and dripping with lust that I can feel myself grow wet at the soundandsight.
“Take your cock out,” I order. “Show me how good of a whore you can be for me.”
His eyes flare, but never stray from mine as he quickly but steadily pulls out his already-hardened cock. My starving gaze dips to his thumb, rolling over his thick head and toying with his pierced tip.
Needing to feed the power growing restless inside of me, I pull the leash hard enough for Gemini to have to double over on himself.
“Spit,” I bark, and his dark laugh continues to stoke my flame.
He does as I said, his saliva slowly dripping over the head of his cock, and I loosen the chain for him to settle back into his seat.
When his gaze lands back on me, his blown pupils have swallowed his eyes whole. There lies a darkness I no longer fear, but yearn to match in its intensity.
Slowly, Gemini twists his fist down his shaft before tugging on it harder, his jaw clenching over and over with the rhythm of his fist. “Am I being a good enough whore for you?” he rasps, his mouth falling open in strained pleasure.
My clit throbs, and I resist the need to open my legs even further.Not yet.
I don’t answer immediately. My lips curve into a mischievous grin as I slowly extend my leg, placing the tip of my stiletto between his legs. “Not nearly enough,” I taunt as I lick my lips with such hunger that I half expect Gemini to lunge forward and pin me to the seat.
Instead, he stays perfectly still as I press the toe of my stiletto on his balls with slow, deliberate pressure. Gemini’s head falls backward, closing his eyes as he groans in pleasure. His fist pumps up and down his shaft, and the harder I press down on his balls, the harder he seems to fuck himself.
“Fuck,” he whimpers before his gaze snaps back to mine, a roaring inferno raging behind his blackened eyes. “I won’t last long if you keep going like that,” he pants, his voice low and gravelly. “Please,” he begs, “let me come inside of you.” He swallows hard, his hips pitching upward as I keep my footbetween his legs. “Let me feel you squeeze around my cock before I die from this agony.”
We both fall silent, our eyes devouring one another as our rapid breathing fills the space between us.
I planned to toy with him some more.
To savor this moment until the very last drop.
But suddenly, I’m scrambling out of my seat, and Gemini practically catches me midair as our lips crash together in a rabid confession of shared desire and devotion. Our movements are reckless and frantic, a flurry of greed and lust so potent that I can taste it on his tongue.
Shoving my panties to the side, I take no time to sink onto Gemini’s cock, and we both groan in relief as he stretches me full of him. Our kiss turns sloppy and mindless. There’s no gentleness to our union. I fuck myself on him with absolute abandon as I keep the leash taut between us.
“You were made for me,” Gemini says against my kiss-swollen lips, his thumb slipping between us and finding my clit already soaking with arousal.
I’m breathing hard, grinding against his hips, his cock reaching places I ached to have touched.
“You were made for me,” I repeat, our foreheads pressed together.
He groans into my mouth before pulling out and flipping us over, my back hitting the seat. He leans down and drags his flattened tongue up my slit, sucking on my clit, and the sensation has me exploding into a million little pieces, my orgasm ravaging my senses.
Gemini ruts back into me with the force of a rabid animal, never letting me come down from the soul-wrenching place he just sent me to. My climax crests once more with double the force, and I curl my fingers between the leather collar and his neck as his dark eyes lock on mine. I witness the very momenthis climax overcomes him. His hard, throbbing cock pulses deep inside me, fucking me full of his seed, and my body breaks into pleasured goose bumps.
This is mindless rapture.
Stripped bare and painfully human.
It’s breathtaking.
Powerful.
And just for me.
