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“Toby, stop.”
You kick his hand, a reminder not to touch himself. He whines in protest, fisting both hands to his side.
Currently, you’re splayed on Toby’s bed, fully naked with one of your favorite toys. Toby’s sitting at the end of the bed, with all eyes on you, fully clothed. You return your occupied hand to your clit, sliding the vibrator languidly up and down from your hole and back up. You hum in content, making a show of it and caressing your hand up your side to your breast. You pinch your nipple softly, gasping a bit. Toby shifts uncomfortably on the bed, almost rutting into the air watching you. You can hear him fucking panting.
“Mmm, I feel so empty…” Toby watches as your hole flutters, tightening and gushing out more juice. He’s practically fucking salivating, itching out of his skin to touch you, to please you, lap up your juices and fuck you until you cry.
“C-can I…? Can I tou—”
“No. Do not ask again.” You lean up from the soft pillow and make eye contact with him, making sure he understands. You can hear him audibly gulp, shifting his body and moving his hands once again to his lap. You turn up the vibrator one level, still keeping your gaze fixed to him. You moan out, reaching your hand under your leg to massage and tease your hole with your fingers. You sink in 2 fingers, swirling them around and moaning out even more.
“Oohh, Toby, I wish your cock was inside of me,” you smile as you fuck yourself with your fingers, watching as he zeroes in on your core, staring as your slick dribbles from your fingers down your hand, making obscene sounds. He groans out, humping his hand slightly. You see that he’s pathetically trying to get himself off, and you begrudgingly stop. You turn the vibrator off temporarily and softly take your fingers out. You sit up, leaning up onto your knees slowly to bend across the bed and trail your wet fingers into Toby’s mouth. Greedily, he immediately licks your fingers up into his mouth, sucking on them like his life depends on it.
“Heh, if only you’d suck a strap like that..-” you didn’t realize you said that out loud until you said it. All Toby did was moan in response “I bet I could.”
You slowly pull your fingers out, and he sucks on them until they’re only covered in spit. You bite your lip, unable to hold back and just kiss him. You smash your lips together, immediately going in with tongue to see if you can still taste yourself. You both fight for dominance, eventually you win, pushing him down onto the bed and sitting on top of him.
“God, fuck, I can’t take it anymore, I just want your cock inside me, I— fuck—” you moan out, lining his cock up with your entrance. Toby watches and fumbles his hands to your hips, holding on for dear life. You slide down easily, sucking his cock into your cunt so effortlessly. He cries out, finally, some relief. He buries his face into your shoulder, biting on your shoulder as hard as you’ll allow. You shift your hips and legs, sitting in the most prime position to grind your hips up and down. You wrap both arms around his frame, grasping his shoulder and holding onto his head as you softly bounced up and down on his thick cock.
You both moaned into each other, soaking in each other's essence. Toby licked his way to your chest, peppering kisses and licks before settling his mouth on your nipple and sucking hard. You tugged his hair, clamping down tight onto his cock. Toby shuddered, dropping your nipple from his mouth and groaning low. As you grinded harder on his cock, his moans got higher and higher.
“O-oh, baby, pl-please, pleaaase please, I-I’m gonna cum, p-please let me cum, I—” Toby choked out, gripping onto you so hard that bruises were sure to blossom. You halted your hips, slamming down hard enough to make both of you cry out again. You grabbed his jaw, making sure he looked at you as you talked.
“No. I’m going to use you until I’m done, and then you can cum, if that. Actually,” you grabbed his shoulders and slid off his cock with a slight ‘pop’ and fell back onto the pillows behind you. You grabbed your vibrator again, repositioning yourself and rubbing yourself with the toy once again. Toby watched, dumbfounded that you actually hopped off of his dick.
“Wh-what— wait, what— what are y-you doing?!” He said, grabbing his dick and stroking it to appease his ache. You giggled lowly, kicking him to make him stop jerking off.
“I got my fill, for now. I’m gonna finish like this,” you pressed the button on the vibrator and instantly started arching your back from the waves of pleasure it brought. Toby groaned out, so desperately wanting to rip the vibrator out of your grip and fuck you into submission. But no, that’s not what tonight is about. Tonight is about Toby being sub, and you being dom. Sometimes, you just have to take control of a man, and that means by the balls. Literally.
Circling your clit with the buzzing vibrator, you were so close, so close to cumming, when you felt bed shaking from something that wasn’t you. You were basically moaning like a pornstar, touching your body sensually and giving Toby the total show to torture him. That’s when you finally looked up and saw him with a pool of precum under him and his hand wrapped around his cock. You turned your vibrator off again much to your dismay, and sat up to face him.
“Are you fucking kidding? Isn’t the point of this for you to listen to me? What’s the fun in denying you if you don’t fucking obey?” You sit up on your knees, calves tucked under you, getting slick in the process. You sigh, still staring him in the face. He looks disappointed, hopefully in himself, but kind of… scared? And somehow that turns you on even more? You bite your lip. “You remember our agreed punishment?”
He nods, starting to chew his lip a bit. You smile at him, causing him to stop and give you a smile too. You caress his cheek, giving him a kiss before standing up and walking towards the dresser. You open the top left drawer, grabbing out your 5.6in strap. You smile to yourself, internally wishing you were playing rougher tonight.
Snapping the belt snugly into place and adjusting the dildo, you walk over to Toby. You grab his head gently, raking your hand to his jawline and tilting it up to you, you smile down at him. He gives you a big smile back, his lustful eyes hard to contain. Hooking your thumb in his mouth, you guide his head to your strap. He takes the tip into his mouth, basically sucking it as if it were attached to you. You hold the back of his head, locking your fingers in his brown curly locks, thrusting your hips. He takes every inch of what you give him, choking on it as if you could feel it. You watched in awe, wishing in that moment, shit, wishing that your strap was real. You slap his cheek with your hand a couple times, receiving a moan in response. He’s still trying to make eye contact, trying to please you in any way he can. He starts reaching his hand up your inner thigh, trying to reach your core— to actually touch you— but you swatted his hand away. He deserved the punishment of wanting to please you but only pleasing the toy.
Finally, you relented, pulling the toy out of his mouth abruptly and slapping it against his cheek a couple times. He panted, staring up at you and waiting for your next actions. You smiled, chuckling at him as you unbuckled the strap. It fell to the floor with barely a thud, and you hiked your leg up onto the bed besides Toby. His gaze immediately fell upon your pussy, staring in wanton lust and desire, just waiting on his orders. You raked your hand through his curls again, forcing his gaze up into your eyes. You leaned down, still stretching your leg by him and planting a fat, wet kiss on his lips. You lean back up, staring at his wet-puppy dog eyes, hand still tousled in his hair. You shove his face into your crotch, letting him do whatever he can do to please you.
You rocked into his face, moaning unabashedly as he lapped and lapped at your core. He teased your hole with his tongue as he went on to suck torturously on your clit; both hands with a death grip on your hips. You were so close, but you didn’t want the fun to stop. You grabbed his arm, guiding his hand to your hole and he got the hint. He roughly shoved two fingers in, curling them and finding your g-spot rather quickly. You grabbed onto him tighter, moaning out and still grinding down as he finger-fucked you.
You were seeing stars as your knees buckled and your orgasm hit you. You dug into Toby’s shoulders hard enough to draw slight blood, squirting on his face as you released finally. He kept his fingers going as you continued grinding down, riding out your orgasm. He finally slowed, pulling his fingers out and lapping at your dripping juices a bit before pulling away. You still steadied yourself on his shoulders, weakly lifting your other leg up to sit on his lap. You rested your head on his shoulder, catching your breath as he rubbed your back gently and soothingly.
“Don’t worry… I’m… gonna take care of you… too…” You said in between breaths.
He chuckled, “You don’t have to do anything, baby.” as he grabbed your limp body and laid you back on the pillows. You moaned out in protest, but mostly in sleepiness. All of your dom-hood left when you came your brains out.
“F-feeling subby, are we?” Toby asked, fingertips ghosting up and down your sides as your eyelids drooped down. You moaned out in response, unable to properly move to even stroke his thigh. He just chuckled and grabbed your body, holding you close and tangling his legs with yours.
“You did s-ssoooo good, baby… you’re s-ssuch a good dom…” Toby trailed off as he stroked your hair. You fell asleep quickly in his arms, forgetting about his orgasm. Probably what he deserved.