Do You Still Love Me?

AJ and I were laying on opposite sides of the bed. We had recently gotten into a fight. It was over my own childish behavior. I knew I shouldn't have said what I did. I don't know what I would have gained.

I didn't get the orgasm that I wanted. He had his, and denied me of mine.

Sometimes I'd only act the way I do just to get a rise out of him. Sometimes, I don't feel like asking him to fuck me. I'll piss him off and say seductively, "Guess I gotta be punished, huh? I haven't been a very good girl." 

I'd look at him from under my long lashes and bite my lower lip. He'd slowly walk towards me before lunging, pulling me into his arms and zooming to our room. He'd splay me out over our bed and look at me like a lion looked at its trapped prey. 

I've got you now. His eyes seemed to say. He'd quirk his lips up into a smirk before climbing over me, slowly shedding my clothes in the process.

"You really pissed me off, Rena. I don't know if I'll give in to what you want." His velvety voice said. I allow my jaw to hang open as the meaning of his words sunk in. He wouldn't do that to me, would he?  My sir never denied me anything!

I crossed my arms and pouted. Sabrina was already dead to the world in her room, that's why I decided to rile him up. I guess I didn't do enough.

While I pouted, I suddenly got an idea. "Baby, do you still love me?" I ask, my voice wavering. AJ's eyes bugged and he furrowed his brows. "You're in trouble now." He growled. I backed against the bed and sat down. I opened my legs and lifted my skirt, allowing my fiancé to see I'm not wearing any panties. 

AJ took a deep breath. He approached me and slowly glided his hand up my pale thigh. His hand warmed my cool skin and I leaned back against the mattress. He hooked his arms under my knees and lifted my legs up.

My skirt's waistband hiked up to my ribs and folded upward, exposing my entire lower half. He licked a long stripe from my hole to my clit. I shiver. He hugged himself against my thigh.

"How dare you question my love for you? You've been very bad." He rubbed gentle circles against my stomach and sighs. "I've decided that you don't get to cum today, love." He looks up at me with a sadistic grin. He blows air against my clit and I whine. 

"Maybe, if you beg prettily enough- I'll give in." I open my mouth to comply, but he puts a finger to my lips. "No, not now. When you need to cum, that's when you'll beg." He says.

My pussy quivers.

"Let me enjoy you, baby. It'll be okay." He strokes my face and speaks softly. I turn my head to the side and yield my exposed flesh for him to mark.

He doesn't waste what was offered to him as he bites and sucks my neck and collarbones without abandon. I mewled as his teeth sank into sensitive flesh. His fingers brush against my pussy, soaking wet from the stimulation.

Yes, I have been very bad. Very mean to the person I love most. I will suffer the consequences of my actions. I wrap my arms around his neck and pull him into a sweet kiss, trying to lull him into my charm.

He nudged my legs further apart with his elbows, his arms still hooked behind my knees. He presses himself inside me, his hips slowly gravitating towards mine. Our hips meet, but he doesn't thrust right away. 

He kisses me all along my face. My heart warms, he must have forgiven me! I have a new spark of hope. Maybe he'll let me cum after all. 

But then I remember, he said I have to beg.

He's just being gentle for the sake of being gentle then. I try not to think about it. I decide I'll just enjoy his pampering.

Finally, he pulls almost all the way out before he slams back in. When he returned to the hilt, he whispered in my ear. 

"You're mine. You're going to lay back like a wanton whore and take what I have to give you" His hand snaked around my throat.

Even though he's upset, he is still aware of his limits. He doesn't put a restrictive hold around my throat, he squeezes his fingers along the sides. 

A delicate heat forms in my lower tummy. Just for show, I stick my long tongue out. When I was fifteen, I got body modifications to rebel against my parents. A tongue piercing was one of them.

AJ sucks in a breath. "God, you should really see yourself." He says with a gentle smile on his lips. I feel his cock give a little twitch from within me. I rotate my hips against his, adding more friction.

Despite not being able to cum, I could turn this whole situation into a fun game.

"B-baby. Pull out." I say, feigning a stutter. He looks at me confused but he complies. He gives my throat one last squeeze before letting go.

"Get on your back." I instruct. He smirks. I had positioned myself on all fours before sitting on my haunches. He looks at me expectantly. 

"Well? I'm waiting." He huffs. His eyes gleam in both anticipation and amusement. "I'm not allowed to cum, sir." I say softly, slowly making my way between his legs. He nods. "Yes, that is what I told you." 

"Let me…let me suck you off then. I have a proposition. If I can make you cum in ten minutes or less, you have to fuck me until I cum." I say. His smirk returns.

"Is that a challenge?" He whispers. He's clearly amused. I ignore him. I wrap my lips around his tip, purposely pressing my piercing into the slit. He groans as a glob of precum rolls onto my awaiting tongue.

I pop off of him and moan. "You taste like fucking candy!" I whine. My voice had taken up a higher pitch as I said this. 

"I love you," I say, smiling up at him. I go back down on his cock, swallowing him whole before spitting him back out again.

A string of saliva still connects my mouth to his dick and I giggle. "I don't recall saying you could stop. Swallow me up, baby. Choke." He said, his voice dark and serious.

I look up at him and gulp. He simply just smiles at me. "Ten minutes or less, the clock is ticking Rena." 

I give him a chaste kiss to his lips and get to work.

I kiss his tip and then go down. I bob my head, slowly working my way down. I swallow the saliva that accumulates inside my mouth, causing suction in my cheeks.

This elicits a moan from him and I take that as a form of encouragement. I let him brush against my throat and I gave a small hum. He groans again.

I begin to grind him against my throat and swallow once more as saliva builds up. This prompts his tip to go further down my throat and that is when I choke.

His hands instinctively reach behind my head and he threads his fingers through my hair and starts to roughly fuck my face.

My eyes spring with tears.I moan. It's so deliciously sinful that I continue to moan like a wanton whore. The exact thing he accused me of being.

His cock gives a final jerk before his spills in my mouth. "Swallow it all or you won't cum tonight." 

I almost begin to cry when some of it dribbles down my chin. He looks at me. The little smirk is gone from his face. 

I swallow everything and I launch myself on his lap. I tuck my face into his neck. With a raspy voice, I manage to say something in his ear. "Guess I don't get to cum tonight, huh." He moves my hair to one shoulder and lightly traces his fingers along my spine.

"You can try it again tomorrow. I promise." He whispers.

And now we're brought back to the present. Both of us are on opposite ends of our bed. A truly alien feeling, I should add.

We are not even within arms reach of each other. Our bed is massive. I turn my head over my shoulder to look at him.

We were both turned so that our backs were facing each other. I crawl over to him and settle behind him, wrapping my arms around his middle and lifting a leg over his thigh.

"I didn't mean it, AJ." I say softly, nuzzling my face into his hair. He pats my thigh. "I know you didn't. But get this into your head, I know that when you rile me up like that, it's meant to be a game. It pisses me off when you say shit like that, okay?" 

I try to swallow the lump in my throat. I nod. "Yes," I whisper. He turns around to face me and pulls me on top of him. "I love you, Rena. I always have, and I swear I always will." He presses his forehead against mine and I smile.