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She began squirming beneath him, looking for friction, but he didn’t give her any. Instead, he held her hip down with one hand while he moved to torture her other breast.

“Sir?”

“Yes?”

“May I come?” He felt her still trying to move beneath his hand, but he held her still, not giving her what she wanted.

He took a moment to meet her gaze. Her eyes were hooded and darker than usual from her arousal. “Can you come from me playing with your tits?”

Grace blinked. “I don’t... I don’t know.”

A sly smile crossed Alexander’s face. “Let’s find out, shall we?”

With that, he went back to what he’d been doing, sucking and licking and biting her very delectable tits. He’d heard of women who could come solely from breast stimulation, but he’d never witnessed it. Grace was very worked up, however, and the way she was straining for friction made him think she was close.

Alexander readjusted their position so he could use his lower half to keep her hips still, freeing one of his hands. He cupped her other breast and began kneading it in his hand. Every now and then he’d bring his fingers together to pinch her nipple or tease it with the tip of his finger. Then he’d switch breasts and start the torture all over again.

He had no idea how long he spent playing with her breasts, but the little mewling sounds coming from Grace told him she was both enjoying it and hating it at the same time. Her breathing had become increasingly labored and with more and more frequency she dug her nails into his shoulders. He’d probably have marks. The thought only drove him on.

Grace bent her leg, and then let it drop back down onto the bed. She did this several times before she began thrashing her head back and forth. A gasping sound came out of her moments before she arched her back and clung to his head, holding him in place. A ripple went through her body as more moans and pants released from deep inside her.

With a final lick of her now very abused nipples, he pushed himself up until he was face-to-face with her. He didn’t even try to hide the satisfied smirk on his face. “I guess we answered that question.”

She tried to bury her head in his shoulder. “I can’t believe that just happened.”

Alexander chuckled, making him even more aware that his cock was inches away from her pussy. It wiped the smile from his face as his own need took over. “I’m going to fuck you now. You’re not to come again until I say. Understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

With a slight adjustment of his hips, the tip of his cock was once again at her entrance. “Bend your legs.”

As soon as she was spread open for him, he tilted his hips forward and let himself sink into her warmth once more. She was so wet he slipped inside easily.

He leaned down and captured her mouth with his. Grace parted her lips, allowing him to take whatever he wanted, and he took. She wrapped her arms around his neck and held on as he moved in and out of her, steadily increasing his pace. He felt her body begin to tighten, her fingers begin to flex against his skin, but she didn’t ask for permission to come. She bit down on her bottom lip and rode it out like the good little sub that she was. His sub.

The memory of her on her knees, sucking his cock, had Alexander barely holding on. He could feel the surge of energy getting stronger. He wasn’t going to last much longer.

Propping himself up on one elbow, he took her hand and brought it down between them. “Touch yourself.”

She didn’t hesitate. He could feel her rubbing circles over her clit, driving her closer to orgasm. Still she didn’t ask to come.

He placed his hand over her neck possessively and looked into her eyes. “You’re mine and your orgasms are mine. You only touch yourself if I tell you that you can.”

Her internal muscles spasmed and released around his cock, telling him more than her words. She tried to nod, but his hold on her neck prevented that. “I’m yours and my orgasms belong to you. Only you.”

He barely let her get the words out before he kissed her again. “Come for me, gattina.”

Grace moved her fingers faster over her clit as he continued to drive in and out of her. She clung to his shoulders, digging, scraping her nails. Her pussy clamped down on his cock a split second before a strangled cry left her lips and her body began to shake.

Knowing she’d reached her climax, Alexander let go and it didn’t take him long before he felt his orgasm roll over him. All the pent-up passion he’d kept inside for this woman exploded all at once, leaving him completely spent.

He tumbled to the side, making sure not to crush her, and gathered her into his arms. The emotions that had been scratching the surface for over a month were there in front of him, plain to see and unable to be pushed back into the box he’d had them stuffed in.

He was in love with Grace.

It was too bad he didn’t know if she would ever be able to love him back.

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