Switching roles

Allison thought her ear malfunctioned.

"What?"

"You heard me."

"Now you are trying to control my emotions too?" she asked with wide eyes and mouth agape.

"I can control everything about you Allison. You are mine." He leaned closer to her moved his lips closer to her ear, he bit her earlobe lightly and gently nibbled on it. He snaked his hand around her and move it to her butt. He gave her a gentle squeeze. "Undress me Allison." he ordered speaking into her ear.

"What the fuck!" The mortified Allison responded "I can't do that."

She said shyly.

"Yes you can and you will." he said, his lips not leaving her ear.

"Remember what will happen to you if you disobey."

Allison eyed him for a moment then stilled her will. Ever so slowly, she moved her hands to undo the buttons of his shirt. Her hands trembled a little but she didn't stop. She was still on it when she felt something moving on her chest area. She looked and saw Calvin's fingers moving around her breasts. Although his fingers was separated from her breasts by her clothes, his movement still made her somewhat dizzy.

"You are distracting me." She complained.

"Shhhh....less talk, more work."

Allison tried her best to ignore his actions and focus on undressing him, that's when she felt him pinch one of her nipple. He could easily locate it from outside her cloth since she wasn't wearing a bra. She paused.

Oh no! Now how is she supposed to concentrate. She felt beads of sweat gathering on her forehead. This guy is really going to kill her.

"Continue what you were doing Allison." he commanded with his hands not leaving her nipple, instead he brought his other hand and and pinched her second nipple. She felt strength leave her hands.

'Focus Allison, ignore his actions' She repeatedly told herself. She gathered her strength and undid his remaining buttons as fast as possible not giving herself any chance to breathe. After she was done, she heaved a sigh of relief at her accomplishment. Yes! that was an accomplishment.

She moved behind him to remove the shirt thereby making his hands which were on her chest fall.

"Oops... sorry." She said. She was definitely not sorry.

She took the shirt off and wondered what to do next. She was too shy to proceed with his trousers. He turned to face her. She couldn't help but gape at his firm abs and his broad shoulders. She didn't know why she felt like running her palm through his torso. He simply looked delicious and he smelled good too. Why is this evil man so enticing?

"Continue Allison."

Oh no! She is doomed.

That's when she looked down and saw a bulge on his his crotch area.

"You... you are...hard?" She stammered out.

"It's all your fault baby girl."

This is going to be harder than she thought.

"Now undress me and take responsibility."

She steadied herself and held her head of his zipper and moved it down, she held the side of his trousers and pulled it down without any pause. He stepped aside leaving the trouser on the floor. He was almost completely naked.

Allison felt like running again but she knows that this dragon lord won't let her.

"Don't keep me waiting Allison." She heard him again.

Allison was not a virgin but she doesn't have much experience with men either so this was a little bit difficult for her.

Allison closed her eyes tightly and moved her hand to his crotch without completely getting him naked. She slid her hand inside his underpants and wrapped her fingers slowly around his bulge and a hoarse sound escaped his throat.

"Open your eyes Allison."

She opened her eyes but avoided his face.

"Look at me."

Why must he make everything difficult? She was already so red from embarrassment and yet he wants her to look at him.

She raised her head slowly to look at his face and she was met with his lustful gaze. For a moment, she was transfixed, his gaze on her was so intense that she felt like he was staring into her soul. His erotic look was so damn sexy that she felt like kissing him for a moment. No! Why would she feel that way? He practically ruined her life and she hates him. She had even thought of paying him for what he did to her one day, but she decided against against it. He saved her sister.

Calvin on the other hand was dying from anticipation unaware of her inner turmoil. She has her hand wrapped around his member and she seemed to be spacing out. Great! just great!

It was taking him every ounce of self restraint not to drag her to the bed, turn her around and fuck her eight ways to Sunday. Why was he restraining himself? he didn't know. Was he pitying her? why did he have to? he shouldn't. The fact that she was standing before him and wasn't wearing a bra and he could see the outline of her hardened nipples through her clothes wasn't helping. The fact that she was sweating and was all red making her look cute wasn't helping either. This girl will be the death of him.

"Allison move that hand of yours! damn it!" He demanded harshly.

Allison flinched and brought her mind back to reality. Right! She had her hand wrapped around the dragon lord's member. She noticed that he was sweating profusely and though his voice sounded harsh, he seemed to be giving her a pleading look. She smiled internally. Why not tease him a little?

She began to move her hand up and down his length in a very slow rhythm.

Calvin was relieved when he felt her finally moved her hand but his relief didn't last a minute, she was moving in an agonizingly slow pace. Can't she do it faster? Does she want to kill him?

Allison continued moving her hand in a slow and excruciating pace seemingly enjoying the fact that he was at her mercy for once. She would occasionally stop at the tip of his length and draw imaginary circles there.

"Move faster Allison." Calvin commanded with a husky voice.

"This is the most I can go." She replied smiling.

Wait! She is doing it on purpose. She is teasing him. Damn! why did he find it sexy even though the anticipation was killing him.

All of a sudden he lifted her and threw her unceremoniously on the bed without warning. He went ahead and took her short off roughly. He hovered above her and nudged her legs open with his knee. He could feel her wetness on his knee as she was naked down there.

"Open." he commanded.

He felt her open her legs and he dipped a finger into her without warning. She gasped at the contact. He moved his finger in and out of her wet entrance earning more of her lewd noise with every movement. He went ahead and dipped in another finger for added stimulation and she gasped. All of a sudden, he stopped he movement and pressed her cl*t between his index finger and his thumb. Her head fell back and her toes curl involuntarily.

"Why so disobedient?" he asked with his fingers still pressed on her cl*t and with his gaze fixed on her flushed face.

Just a few moments ago, she was in control and now she is at his mercy. She felt like there were switching roles.

"I didn't disobey. You asked me to touch you and I did." She managed to say, her voice nearly a whisper.

"I told you to do it faster " he pinched her a little there.

She gasped.

"I'm..I'm sorry."

He finally removed his hand from her cl*t after what felt like an eternity. When she thought she was finally free, he held the hem of her shirt raising it above her head and removing it. He tossed it on the floor.

Now her glorious body was completely naked before him and he was so tempted to devour her. Why was he restraining himself? was he waiting for her permission? he doesn't need it. He doesn't wait for anybody's permission. Then why was he restraining himself. Just a little push, he would be buried inside of her. He could ravish her at that moment but he didn't, he was just there staring at her, admiring her beautiful features.

Damn! She has her fats in the right places. He couldn't take it anymore.

"Get out."

Allison heard him all of a sudden.

Now what!

She thought Delia was the only person she knew who could switch moods in seconds but this man here beat her hands down. He looked like he was going devour her without mercy a few seconds ago, now he was glaring angrily at her. Just how does his brain work? She was starting to believe that he is really crazy.

Allison immediately stood up, hurriedly wore her clothes and dashed out of the room.

Calvin just sat there and watched her retreating figure. He really wanted to have sex with her but he let her go. what is wrong with him?

He ran into his bathroom, he needed to shower. A very cold shower.