Timeless by Brynley Bush

making me come.”
    She shakes her head slightly without releasing my cock from the sweet heat of her mouth.
    “Will you do as I say, gattina, or are we finished here tonight?” I ask softly.
    With a growl of protest from her throat that reverberates along the entire length of my shaft, she tentatively spreads herself open with two fingers.
    “Good girl,” I say, knowing it makes her uncomfortable to comply with my wishes. But that’s what tonight is about. Tonight I’ll settle for nothing less than her total surrender.
    I fuck her mouth and she opens her throat to greedily and enthusiastically accept me. She occasionally pulls me back with her hand so she can swirl her hot little tongue around my shaft, licking me from my ass to my balls and all the way up my pulsing cock until I fist my hands in her hair and push my hips forward, driving myself back into the delicious wet heat of her mouth.
    I watch us in the mirror, her naked body bowed in the chair as I slide in and out of her mouth, and it’s erotic as hell. My hands are on her breasts, toying with her nipples, and before long her fingers slip between her soaking lips again. I hold off coming until I see her body tense as her own orgasm begins to rise. Just as she’s about to come, I grab her wrist and hold it, denying her pleasure. She bites down on me and I come harder than I can ever remember coming, spurting a jet of hot seed into her mouth. She swallows it all, still licking her lips long after I pull out of her mouth.
    “You bit me!”
    “You deserved it!” she retorts.
    “That’s it!” I say with a growl, scooping her up out of the chair and throwing her over my shoulder. “You’re going to pay for that.”
    She laughs, that low, husky chuckle of hers, and I inexplicably feel like I’m finally home.
    Her laughter fades as I toss her onto the bed and brace myself over her, pulling off the blindfold and kissing her slowly and deeply.
    “I want to see your eyes on me the next few times you come.”
    “What? I probably can’t come again!” she says incredulously.
    “Oh, you will,” I say definitively. “But first...a lesson in manners. You know, it’s not nice to bite.”
    “Sometimes it’s very nice,” she counters teasingly.
    “Sometimes it is,” I agree as I lean down to sink my teeth into the sweet meaty bit of her where the curve of her ass meets the crease of her thigh, precariously close to her pussy. She squeals and squirms.
    “Now where was I…?” I ask, planting soft little kisses over her torso and breasts, interspersing the sweet kisses with a few savage bites. “Oh, yes. A lesson.”
    She watches, wide-eyed, as I get up and retrieve a small plug and a small bottle of lube from my bag and set it down on the bed next to her.
    “I, um, I don’t want that.”
    “I didn’t ask if you did. Roll over onto your stomach.”
    Despite her protests, she immediately complies. Submissive through and through. I smile as I trail my finger lightly down her spine, over her cleft, and between her cheeks, lightly pressing against the tight little muscle hidden there. Her breath comes out in a hiss.
    “Tell me you don’t want this.” She doesn’t answer. I spread her cheeks firmly and trickle lube over her puckered little rosebud of an asshole. “You have exactly five seconds to tell me no or this plug is going in your ass.”
    Her breath is coming in labored little gasps but she doesn’t say anything, and I drag the plug through her soaked pussy before slowly pushing the flared bullet into her.
    “Oh, fuck!” She clenches her cheeks together as it breaches her intimately.
    “Easy, sweetheart.” I rub my hand over the curve of her ass and stroke up her back, massaging her neck until she starts to relax. Then I drive it home, her body accepting the intrusion as it passes her sphincter muscle and settles deeply inside her.
    My body covers hers, cocooning her in my embrace as I breathe in her ear. “How is that?”
    “Good,” she