Chapter 32

Coveredin sweat and thighs sore from dancing in heels that were too spiked, Natalia pushed Samantha into the villa like she meant to destroy her. Tugging at Samantha’s belt while she rushed her back toward the room, Samantha was in nothing but her trousers when she landed on the bed.

Glasses discarded, Samantha’s eyes were so dark she looked supernatural. Natalia imagined she was one of Lilith’s daughters. That when she looked at her like she was starving, she would sink into her and drink her in.

Hiking her skirt up around her waist, Natalia straddled Samantha’s thighs so she could do away with her belt. But Samantha was in a defiant mood. She reached out, pulling Natalia on top of her.

“I’ve been wanting to kiss you all night,” Samantha moaned, breathless and strained, as if Natalia was doing more than sitting on her.

Natalia crushed her mouth to Samantha’s, kissing her with bruising force. She needed to regain her footing after the evening with Samantha’s family. All night she’d felt out of her body, but now she was focused, drawing power from Samantha’s desire like a goddess lavished with offerings and sacrifice.

Samantha responded hungrily, mouth opening to let Natalia claim her. Natalia swept her tongue inside, deepening the kiss until she was dizzy. Until she was floating.

She threaded her fingers through Samantha’s hair, angling her head to kiss her more thoroughly. Samantha’s answering moan vibrated through her, giving her life.

Natalia poured every ounce of longing that had accumulated into the searing kiss. She’d been craving the taste of Samantha all night as they danced, bodies pressed together.

Now she indulged, exploring the heat of Samantha’s mouth. She kissed her ravenously, taking everything she’d been denied.

Samantha’s hands grasped her hips, urging Natalia closer. Natalia relished Samantha’s responsiveness, the raw need in it. But it wasn’t what she wanted tonight.

Natalia grabbed Samantha’s wandering hands just as they slid under her shirt, pressing them firmly into the bed on either side of Samantha’s head.

“Don’t even think about moving these,” Natalia ordered, her eyes blazing with the rough command.

Samantha inhaled sharply, wearing her lust in the darkness of her eyes and the bottom lip trapped between her teeth. The sight was so hot, Natalia nearly faltered. But she was on a mission to get what she needed.

Now to test her obedience. She held Samantha’s gaze captive as she leaned down, stopping just shy of bringing their lips together. Samantha strained, trying to close the distance, but Natalia held back, letting the anticipation build.

“So eager,” Natalia mused, trailing a single fingertip down Samantha’s neck, letting the sharp edge of her nail bite into her skin.

Samantha shivered at the touch, desperate for more. Natalia rewarded her, dipping down to run her tongue over her hardening nipple while she watched. Balling her hands up into fists, Samantha was obviously struggling with her directive.

“Do you want to touch me?” Natalia sat up, reaching behind her to unzip her dress before tugging it over her head and discarding it.

At the sight of her in lacy lingerie, Samantha’s eyes nearly bulged out of her skull. “Yes,” she replied, voice husky and broadcasting how turned on she already was. Dancing had been the best foreplay Natalia had ever experienced.

Pleased that Samantha was thrumming with the same arousal coursing through her, Natalia flashed a grin. She knew her cleavage was on mouthwatering display while she unfastened Samantha’s belt. If Samantha could resist, she might trust her to obey.

The test proved too challenging. Samantha shot up, arms around Natalia. She kissed her like she was drowning, and Natalia was her only hope for salvation.

Natalia indulged in the sensation of being needed. But only for a moment. Digging her fingernails into Samantha’s shoulder, she forced her on her back.

“Disobedience, Professor, will not be tolerated.”

Like she was cracking a whip, Natalia snatched the belt from Samantha’s pants. The leather was cool in her hot hands as she looped the end into the buckle.

It took her a second to remember how to do it. She hadn’t used the move in years, but her muscle memory didn’t falter. When she looked up at Samantha, her bare chest flushed and heaving, she’d fashioned the belt into a double handcuff.

“You broke my rules,” Natalia said, voice low as she moved further up Samantha’s body, knees landing on either side of her ribcage. “I’d say that I hate to punish you,” she bent low, lips grazing Samantha’s, “but I’ve never seen the point of lying.” She nipped at her bottom lip hard enough to nearly draw blood before leaning back.

Samantha cursed, hips digging into the bed like Natalia’s mouth was between her thighs. Like she could feel her lips and tongue and fingertips. “I’m sorry,” she groaned, and Natalia almost believed her.

While Natalia fastened her wrists with the belt, Samantha cursed, obviously delighted at her consequences. Natalia whispered against the shell of her ear, “No safe word. Just tell me if you want out, alright?”

Samantha nodded, proving that she couldn’t be trusted by kissing Natalia’s neck the second she had a chance. Natalia rewarded her with a hand to her throat.

“Behave,” Natalia warned, “or I won’t let you taste me.”

Cursing again, Samantha tossed her head back. No one had ever looked more pleased to be threatened.

After yanking off the rest of Samantha’s clothes, Natalia kneeled between her long legs. She ran her hands over her strong thighs, parting them as wide as they would go.

“Don’t you dare come until I tell you that you can,” Natalia all but growled.

Body flushed and face dressed in agony, Samantha swallowed hard. Sultry gaze fixed on Natalia, she nodded.

Natalia pinned her with a glance and didn’t release her from her direct eye contact when she dipped down and ran her flat tongue up Samantha’s pussy, curling her tongue over the tip of her clit.

Samantha cried out, hips jerking up as if to force Natalia to give her more. Straining against the leather binding her wrists together, Samantha cursed and begged for more.

Satisfied at her reaction, Natalia nestled between her legs and wrapped her arms around her thighs. With full confidence that she was about to blow Samantha’s mind, she rocked Samantha into her mouth, hard clit slipping between her lips.

Panting, Samantha planted her feet on the bed. She tried to change the tempo, to make Natalia go faster. But Natalia dug her nails into her thighs, correcting her.

With obvious effort, Samantha made herself stop moving and gave in to Natalia’s authority. Finding an excruciating rhythm, Natalia pulled Samantha into her mouth, using her tongue unpredictably to make Samantha moan and stiffen and tremble.

It wasn’t long before Samantha was begging. Until she was desperate for the release Natalia denied her.

Bringing her to the edge again and again, Natalia’s pained arousal intensified every time Samantha pleaded.

“Natalia, please.” Samantha’s voice was strangled and shaky. “Baby, I need?—”

The use of the term of endearment made Natalia release Samantha’s swollen clit. She sat up on her knees, needing something hard to cut the softness of the term.

One hand on the back of Samantha’s thigh, she pushed her leg back until her knee was pressed to her torso. Open and dripping with arousal, Samantha looked so good, Natalia almost forgot her mission.

Samantha opened her mouth to speak, but Natalia plunged two fingers into her before she had a chance to say the wrong thing. Jaws snapping shut, Samantha’s entire body trembled violently. She was reaching her limits, Natalia recognized.

“Do you want to come?” Natalia’s voice was thick and more hoarse than she’d like.

“Fuck, yes.” Samantha couldn’t catch her breath.

“Beg.”

Samantha complied, obedient, while she devolved into a string of pants and pleas. Satisfied, Natalia curled her fingers, hitting the spot she’d been intentionally avoiding.

“You can come,” Natalia said, pressing her palm down on Samantha’s clit to let her grind against it while her fingers moved hard and fast. “If you don’t look away from me while you do.”

Struggling to open her eyes, Samantha clenched her jaw and met Natalia’s gaze.

“Can you do it?” Natalia pulled out to tease her entrance. To set her up for the finishing move that might break her. To make the most of the seconds she had left before Samantha lost it.

“Yes,” Samantha replied with renewed conviction, but her gorgeous dark eyes were still half-lidded.

“See that you do.” Natalia moved her palms in hard circles while her fingers collected Samantha’s arousal. While Samantha watched helplessly, Natalia brought her soaked fingers to her lips and tasted Samantha off of her skin. She tasted so fucking good, Natalia couldn’t resist closing her eyes while she slid her fingers deep into her mouth.

Samantha cursed, pained and desperate, but Natalia wasn’t finished.

“If you so much as blink, I will stop,” Natalia said while letting her wet fingers glide over her sweat-soaked chest. “And I don’t give a single fuck if you’re coming when you slip. Trust me, it will be the most painful ruined orgasm of your life.”

Nodding emphatically, Samantha swore that she understood. That she accepted Natalia’s terms.

“Come,” Natalia commanded while plunging deep into Samantha and letting her grind against her palm as hard as she wanted.

True to her promise, Samantha’s gaze didn’t waver even as her orgasm rocked her. Even while Natalia’s brow furrowed and her own rhythm faltered. She’d underestimated the power Samantha’s uninterrupted gaze would have on her.

It was like Samantha was drawing her in. Making her feel the heat on her skin and the coiling tension reaching its apex before finally unraveling. Samantha’s orgasm coursed through Natalia like it was her own, pulling hard at her aching core.

Channeling it to turn the weapon on Samantha, Natalia leaned forward, every drop of energy in her body going to her throbbing bicep while she fucked Samantha as hard as she dared.

Hips bucking, Samantha met every hard thrust with the same intensity. Gaze locked on Natalia, Samantha called her name over and over again until her voice was an unintelligible tangle and her body was limp and splayed out on the rumpled sheets.

Breathless and aroused to maddening levels, Natalia didn’t give Samantha a chance to catch her breath. She’d pushed herself too far. Denied herself too long.

Gripping Samantha’s slick thighs, Natalia grabbed her hard. In a single, decisive motion, Natalia pulled Samantha several inches down the bed to give herself space. Samantha was still mid curse when Natalia climbed up her body.

Straddling Samantha’s face, Natalia shoved her lacy underwear to one side with unsteady hands. Showing admirable restraint, Samantha bit her own lip instead of diving in to taste her.

“That deserves a reward,” Natalia said, without revealing that it was her own selfish desire she was focused on now. “Give me your hands.”

Samantha offered her bound wrists, and Natalia released the belt. The moment she was free, Samantha’s hands were everywhere. Over her breasts, thumbs grazing her aching nipples, before touching her abdomen and thighs. Everywhere at once like her only regret in life was not having more ways to feel Natalia’s skin on hers.

“Tongue out, Professor,” Natalia demanded, finding her swollen clit with her fingers.

Samantha obliged. Her long tongue looked so good and felt even better when Natalia lowered herself onto it.

Gripping the headboard with her free hand, Natalia rode Samantha’s tongue, moans vibrating inside of her while she let her clit slide between her fingers.

Her fingers weren’t what she wanted, but she didn’t trust herself not to let Samantha go too far. Didn’t trust that she’d tell Samantha to stop before she made her come.

Reading her mind with devastating accuracy, Samantha slid her tongue out of her, hands on Natalia’s hips as she tilted her backward a fraction.

And then Samantha’s tongue was on her clit, the sensation mixing with Natalia’s fingers until she didn’t know what was her touch and what was Samantha.

Arching her back, Natalia closed her eyes tight. There was nothing but the combination of Samantha’s tongue and her fingers and Samantha’s moans vibrating against her most sensitive skin.

“Fuck,” Natalia cried, fingers going faster and Samantha’s tongue matching her tempo.

Samantha’s fingers dug into her hips, helping Natalia grind harder against her mouth. Her body shook. Her vision blurred. Her brain drifted.

“Please, Baby,” Samantha moaned, lips brushing her clit before adding, “come in my mouth.”

It was the blissful end for Natalia’s composure. Gripping the headboard so hard she was sure it would splinter, she let the orgasm seize her. Rode it over and over while Samantha’s tongue maintained its targeted assault.

Giving Samantha what she’d so politely requested, Natalia tipped her hips forward, guiding Samantha toward her entrance. When she plunged inside, Natalia clenched around her and came.

Heart pounding in her ears and her throat so raw it hurt, Natalia resisted the shocking urge to call Samantha’s name. Clamping her mouth shut, Natalia’s fingers continued at blinding speed until she couldn’t stand another moment of contact.

“If you call me baby again,” Natalia threatened while rolling off Samantha, her body numb from the sternum down. “I’ll ruin you.”

Samantha rolled onto her side, pulling Natalia in like she wasn’t afraid of her. She kissed her, tasting herself on her lips and whispering, “You’ve already ruined me, Babe. Try again.”