You can have control in public, but alone, you're mine.
I kept hearing her words, again and again as I went through the usual routine. Bugging, begging, pleading and bullshitting my way towards building back up another raid group for Destiny. I had her of course, but it took me a bit to gather everyone. I wanted to get it done, but I knew I was screwed when I saw her grin. That evil grin that lit up her eyes and kissed goodbye to my sanity.
"We need a minute," she said over mic, still smiling. I followed suit.
"Strip," she said and I did. "Bend over," I hurried to obey, gripping apart my cheeks and waiting patiently. I felt her breath on my hole, making me shiver with want, stiffening under her gaze. The gentle caress of her lips as she kissed my right cheek. Her tongue snaked downward, coating my hole with liberal amounts of saliva. She teased slowly, knowing she had all the time in the world. I wouldn't move until she let me.
"Good boy," She commented against my trembling skin, before her tongue pushed inward. She did this slowly, knowing we had plenty of time. Withdrawing only to slide back in, working in more and more spit inside me. Prepping me. I wanted it. I was anxious for whatever she had planned. Then like she had started, the wonderful pleasure was gone, leaving me needy.
I whimpered.
And got a light smack in return.
"Quiet."
She took her time, she had to with only spit. She made sure to wet it first before slowly pushing it inside. The sharp burst of pain followed by the satisfying feeling of fullness as the bulb pressed inside me relentlessly. It was a short plug, but I could feel every inch of it as it finally came to rest inside me. Another smack, I stood up slowly, reorienting myself around the new feeling of fullness.
She smiled at me and I melted in her eyes.
Her hand reached downwards and cupped me, feeling me swell in her hand. Her nail tracing my skin and making me arch towards her. That traitorous moan reappearing in my need. She took the opportunity of me softening to slide a cock ring around me, trapping me inside it.
"Hands off for now," She said with that same treacherous smile.
I nodded.
She arched her brow. Her finger gently scraped my erection. I hissed with the sharp burst of pain.
"Yes ma'am," I replied quietly.
She kissed me, her tongue dipping into my mouth with fierce possession, just for a moment before heading back to the consoles.
The smile returned and she walked back towards the couch next to her. My tv was set up next to hers and we both had spots to sit on her the long couch. Usually we separated a bit so our voices wouldn't overlap over the microphone, but tonight, she patted the couch next to her. It'd be a miracle if I made it through the raid.
The pressure of the flat surface on the plug made me groan a little. I tried to throw myself into the raid and stop feeling. "Assholes," I replied to the latest of the gay jokes. Most of us didn't give a damn at this point, had raged and played together long enough that we weren't super homophobic about our jokes. Sometime I wonder if any of them realized how gay we all sound. Then again, I was bi, so I didn't have any solid ground to stand on.
Once we got started, things rolled pretty smoothly, while she was still a bit newer, the rest of the people I grabbed were experienced. Just call a side and they do their job. It makes the nights quicker and made the full sensation more bearable. Even if only slightly. Heck, even my brother was along, making constant jokes about me and her that night. It fit him and gave him something to do besides losing his cookies.
Then after the portal when we were going to jump, I hit the snag.
My hole buzzed, fast and she grabbed the head of my dick gently when I went for a jump.
I fell.
She smiled, turning down the vibrations just a little. Enough so I could think.
I gave her a new job in return.
Her hands caressed my balls, letting me stiffen until we started, before letting go. Leaving me barely getting to the totem in time, to the jokes of my friends. I had to clean this up.
The plugs vibrations increased.
Or not.
This continued every chance she got. Her hands pinched my nipples, her teeth grazed my skin, my cock was fondled, stroked and teased, but no hands for me.
"Finish and you can have me," she said, stroking me for the final time on the final fight. She turned off the vibration, leaving me be for the first time that night. The next ten minutes the most efficient raid I have ever run. Nothing went wrong, supers were covered and the Oryx went down fast.
"Night guys," I rushed out, pressing my controller to turn off my xbox.
She followed suit, her eyes growing predatory. She looked at me, her smile growing sharper with lust as she spread her legs slowly. Her panties were black, contrasting her skin. She crooked her finger and I walked to her in a trance.
I wanted, no needed her right now and she knew it.
"Head between my legs pet," She ordered, "taste me." She shucked her panties and I nearly crawled to her in my haste. My hands scraped the floor as I went onto my hands and knees, my tongue darting towards her pussy with abandon. Tracing the edges, teasing the inside. Slowly applying pressure to her clit, not enough to displease, but enough to make her happy. Her juices sprang onto my tastebuds, the very flavor was sex to me. Something I'd grown to associate with it. My tongue explored downward teasing her taint, before slowly moving around the edge of her much forbidden hole. My saliva easing my entry as my tongue entered her slowly, teasing, pushing in and out. She moaned and I felt the buttplug reactivate.
The buzzing driving me insane as I slowly tongue fucked her. I was hard as a rock and focused wholeheartedly on pleasing her. Trying my best to ignore my consuming need to take her. I could feel every quiver of pleasure on my tongue and I adored it as I slid my tongue back to her pussy, using my mouth with every inch of skill I'd learned under her. I could feel her tremoring, she was close.
