Not when you're with me (Patreon)

Your partner takes umbrage with your use of the phrase "I think."

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“You think?” Your partner chuckled, interrupting your words with a finger to your lips as they leant forwards. “Oh honey, we both know that’s not true. Not when you’re with me.” Their finger on your lips moved to your chin, pulling your head up so you were meeting their gaze.

“Looking into my eyes. Feeling my hands on you.” As they said it, their other hand began to slowly move down your shoulder, to your chest. “It all just short circuits your brain, doesn’t it?” You opened your mouth. “It leaves you feeling flustered, blank, and mindless, right?”

They nodded your head, up and down as you stared into their eyes, mind struggling to formulate any response that wasn’t a simple ‘yes’ “That’s it. Just keep staring. Let me inside your head, my pretty plaything. I just want to make you feel good. And you want that too, don’t you?”

You did. It was so easy to agree. So easy to give in. Their touch was electric, sparking little jolts of pleasure tingling across your body in the wake of their fingers. You let out a little moan as they gently ran a finger around your nipple. Their scent was intoxicating.

“Well, toy? Do you want to feel good?” They asked, prodding your mind into answering.

“Yes. I… sorry, got lost in you for a second.” You said, averting your eyes momentarily.

They grabbed your chin, squeezing, forcing your eyes to come back to theirs. “That’s what I thought.”

Their words were slipping unopposed into your mind, their all-consuming presence made it so hard to think. “So just keep staring, pet. Just keep staring, and sinking. You don’t think. You just obey. Isn’t that right?” They nodded your head up and down again. “Good. Now drop.”

They let go of your chin, and your eyes closed, your body went limp. They planted a few kisses on your neck that pulled more moans from your lips, their fingers moved over you, teasing, tormenting you with desire. “That’s a good plaything. Mine to use. Mine to tease. All mine.”