Chapter 27
William dipped his finger into the ice cream tub, scooping some of the ice cream. Rebecca frowned, “William, untie me this instant.”
He cupped her chin with his other hand, meeting her gaze, he ordered, “Open your mouth, Rebecca. A promise is a promise. You lost, so you’ll have to obey me.”
Rebecca was adamant, “William this is insane!”
He smiled again, “Oh. I’ll drive you insane” and smeared the ice cream on her neck. The cold jolted her, making her whimper. Her fists clenched around the cloth, trying to wrangle free.
“William, please…” she barely managed a whisper as he bent to lick her throat. Her whimpers awakened the arousal in him, he could feel his manhood hardening against his robe. He growled and grabbed her hair, forcefully pulling her head back, exposing her long slender neck. His lips grazed them as he hungrily trailed his tongue down her neck, collar bone and finally to the slope that led down to her breast.
At that very moment, Rebecca hated herself for giving in to her desire, for from her whimpers came a moan.
Shit! She cursed herself inwardly and tried to squirm backwards, but William held her waist firmly, keeping her in place.
He lifted his head to meet her gaze, eyes narrowing, he said, “You’re not going anywhere tonight” before attacking her lips, kissing them wildly. His tongue found its way into her mouth and this time, she could taste the remnants of the ice cream. They were delicious and so was he. Slowly, her resistance melted away as her body started to relax. All logic flew out the window, she wanted this as much as he did now.
“You’re mine,” he couldn’t resist breathing the words as he moved away from her lips, and began teasing her cheeks, jaw and onwards to the nuzzle of her neck again. Rebecca parted her lips and unconsciously moaned again, pushing her body forward this time, wanting more.
William smiled, trying to hold himself in, he wanted to pleasure herself just as much as he was enjoying the moment himself. A part of him wanted to rip off her checkered blouse and panties but he battled to keep himself under control. He would make her beg for him to take her.
Rebecca could feel the hair at the back of her neck stand up, both from the cold and from the heat of the moment. She gasped as William started to unbutton her blouse.
“My, what tender breasts you have,” William teased as the last of the button was undone. He pushed the blouse back exposing her shoulder, restricting her arms even more and took a step back, admiring what he saw. She was wearing a simple black bra that held her round breasts up as if presenting them to him, her nipples barely concealed inside as the rosy tops of her aureoles peeked out, screaming to be freed. Rebecca could feel her face flush as William cupped her breasts in his hands, slowly massaging them. His fingers felt so warm on direct contact with her skin, sending goosebumps all over her body.
She closed her eyes and bit her lips, enjoying the coarseness of his fingers against her breasts.
William then pulled down the cup of one of her bra cups, exposing her already erect pinkish nipple, only to suddenly it, allowing the bra to snap back up and settling right underneath her nipple. The friction from the bra cup against her breast was too much to bear causing Rebecca let out another whimper which served only to drive William wild. She could feel a probing finger grazing her nipple before the fingers pulled and tugged at them. The pleasure sent a bolt of lightning directly to her core, causing her folds to moisten.
But he did not kiss her there, instead, William went for her shoulder while his hand continued teasing her bosom. She was close to losing her sanity now.
“Stop playing,“ she begged hoarsely but he ignored her. Instead, he went to scoop some more ice cream, this time smearing them on her nipple, arousing them to the point of no return.
“Do you want me to lick you here?” he teased, eyes dark with lust as he continued playing with her.
She nodded, eyes still clenched tight.
“Beg me.” His finger left her breast abruptly, causing her eyes to fly open, momentarily confused by the sudden absence of his touch. From the corner of her eyes, she saw him dip his finger into the ice cream tub again before inserting his finger into her mouth. Wild with lust, she welcomed it, licking and sucking at the melting ice cream, but still refusing to beg.
“Stubborn one, aren’t you?” He pulled his finger out and without warning he unclasped her bra, finally freeing her tender breasts from the constraints of her bra.
“Rebecca, why do you make me do this?” His mouth lunged at her breasts as his hands went to her thighs forcing them to open wide, pressing his manhood against her short brown khakis. He could no longer contain himself.
“I wanted us to take this slow, you drive me wild,” he said as he caught her nipple with his lips and sucked them hard. She gasped, feeling his teeth sink into her skin and yelped when he bit at them. He was a man out of control.