Author’s Note: This is my challenge fic for the Kinky Cards game – I was tagged by @walkerismychoice for the card #41: Super Tease.
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Olivia slammed Liam’s back against wall in the darkened corridor leading towards their chambers, resulting in a loud thud. However the noise didn’t seem to deter the couple as their hands continued each other’s bodies over their formal attire, unable to wait the additional five feet that was required to make it into the privacy of locked doors. No, Olivia was in one of her feisty moods, pulling her husband’s torso flush against hers and tangling her tongue with his in a hot, open-mouthed kiss. “I cannot wait to ride you hard until you see stars, My King.” Liam’s cock twitched in his pants at the nickname ‘My King’… he knew that was a definite sign he was in for a real treat (or trouble, depending on how you look at it) from his wife this evening.
He took the quick opportunity to twirl her around and firmly press her body between his own and the wall, his hands reaching up to cup her left breast over the beaded crimson fabric of her evening gown. He heard her inhale sharply as he thumbed her nipple through the bodice and nibbled along her neck below her earlobe. “Mmm, Liv … always so demanding.” He grumbled against her warm flesh. “What if I want to be the one to take charge tonight? Hmm?”
Olivia gasped as he grasped a handful of her ass and pulled her into the bulge in his pants. “What can I say? I know what I like, My King. And I like you.”
Liam paused the heated moment to gaze down at her, observing as her chest heaved and her breath escaped her mouth through slightly parted lips. “You really don’t like to relinquish control, do you?” He asked, partially teasing yet partially allowing the sudden realization to wash over him that his seductress of a wife had never once allowed him to be in complete control of their sexcapades. Not that he was complaining … Olivia was a tiger in the bedroom, or anywhere they happened to steal away for a torrid tryst. Yet, he couldn’t deny that this newfound discovery gave him the desire to take control of her pleasure for once. “What if I want to fuck you my way tonight? Would you trust me?”
Olivia’s lips quirked in a smile, despite the slight trepidation running through her mind. “Of course I trust you … what exactly did you have in mind?” She arched one brow as she awaited his reply curiously.
Liam gave her a devilish grin, stepping back away from her and taking her hand in his. “I’m not sure yet, but I’m sure I’ll figure something out.” He pulled her forward towards the door to their chambers, giving her ass a playful smack as she passed him. “Now get in there!”
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“Lay down.” Liam demanded, his tone deep and commanding. He finished discarding his clothing on the chair in the corner of their room, watching as Olivia (already completely nude) complied with no argument. He waltzed slowly towards the bed, admiring his wife’s sensual form sprawled across the lush material of their comforter. Pale, creamy skin curving around her hips and breasts, adorned with the most perfect pink nipples atop her luscious mounds. Long, lean legs, already slightly parted exposing her damp folds waiting for him, completely smooth and bare just like he liked her. Her crimson hair undone from the elegant updo she had donned that evening, wild and free as it fanned across the pillow below her head. She was a beautiful sight, one that Liam loved to admire … but tonight he had a mission.
“So tell me, Livvy …” he started as his knees hit the foot of the bed, “How do you think I’m going to make you come tonight?”
Olivia’s emerald eyes sparkled wickedly as she pondered his question, grinning at her husband’s powerful attitude. Despite her husband’s regal authority in every other room, in this particular room she was usually in charge. “I want you to fuck me hard until I explode on your cock.” She answered plainly in a seductive purr.
Liam’s lips quirked and he shook his head in dissent. “I didn’t ask what you wanted me to do … I asked what you thought I was going to do.” He slowly crawled onto the bed and approached his wife’s waiting body, pushing her legs farther apart as he situated himself between them. “And I think that I want to taste you …” His eyes locked with hers as he dipped his head down, then ran a long stripe with his tongue over her slick heat.
Olivia held his eye contact until the tip of Liam’s tongue hit her clit, but then her body responded instinctively as she thrust her hips forward into him and closed her eyes as her head fell back. For a moment she lost herself in the slow torture of his mouth, her hands finding their way to grip his short golden locks in between her fingers. She rocked her pelvis back and forwards, delighting in the sensation of his tongue alternating between tickling her sensitive nub and plunging into her aching core. “Fuck, Li … yeah, just like that …” She faintly noticed the vibrations of his satisfied chuckle against her smooth skin, but her sense of reality was fading quickly as her pleasure began to overtake her. The building excitement made her bolder and she swiftly tucked one leg under Liam’s arm to flip him to his back while she remained straddling his face. “Faster, Your Majesty!” she commanded, reaching her hands up to grip the headboard as she rode his face. Liam continued to comply with his wife’s wishes but paid close attention to her body language as she approached her orgasm. As soon as he felt Olivia’s thighs begin trembling beside his head and heard the throaty moans escaping her mouth, he abruptly stopped his oral pleasuring.
Olivia didn’t seem to understand at first as she continued to gyrate on his face, brushing her clit against his lips seeking contact. When she finally noticed that she was acting alone in this sexual act, she scooted back to look at Liam below her with her face twisted in a scowl. “What the hell, Liam? I was so close.”
Liam chuckled, his lips tweaking at the corners in a satisfied smirk. “Oh, I’m well aware … but I’m also very aware that you didn’t follow the rules.”
Olivia gave him a confused look before shaking her head as she plopped down on the bed beside him. “I don’t understand, you were going down on me?”
Liam nodded. “I was, you’re right, but I was in charge … until you started telling me how to do it and then flipped me over to have your way with me. You just couldn’t let go of the reigns and enjoy it.”
Olivia frowned, her eyebrows knitted while she mulled over his accusation. “Okay, okay … I guess I didn’t even realize I do that, it just comes naturally.” She gave him an exasperated look. “So you made your point. Can we get back to this already?”
Liam gave her a cocky smirk, an amused laugh rumbling deep in his chest. “Oh no, Liv … I don’t think you’ve learned your lesson yet.”
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Twenty-seven minutes later, after several failed Liam-dominant foreplay attempts, both Liam and Olivia were frustrated. Mentally frustrated at Olivia’s lack of self control, and sexually frustrated after several bouts of sexual acts with no release for either of them. Olivia had just proceeded to ruin a near-perfect submissive fingering romp by ultimately barking out orders for Liam to “Give it to me, My King” and “Fuck me harder!” Liam rolled away from her with a disheartened groan, rubbing his palm over his face as he contemplated the situation. But Olivia spoke first.
She rolled to her side and laid her head on her arm, trying to steady her breathing as the pulsing pre-orgasmic thrum slowly diffused from her core. “Look, Li … I admit it, I am controlling in bed. I can’t help but try to have my way with you, especially when you get me so out of control and horny. It’s just how I am.” She sighed, hoping she could use the truth as leverage to get her off out of this predicament. “But you know what … until you brought it up tonight, I always thought that you liked it.”
Liam’s heart sank. “Oh Liv, you know I do … I didn’t mean to make you feel like I didn’t. I just wanted to try something different …” He leaned forward with a wicked twinkle in his eye, his voice dropping to a whisper. “And, I think you already know I think it’s fucking hot when you take control.”
Olivia’s mouth quirked at the corners. “Oh really, Your Majesty? Well then how about we make a little compromise?”
“I’m listening …” Liam perched up on his elbow, waiting for the suggestion.
Olivia leaned forward, taking Liam’s bottom lip between her lips and sucking it into her mouth, grazing her teeth along the sensitive flesh as she slowly released it. Then she sat up on the bed and bent over on her hands and knees, wiggling her bare ass in the air in front of him. “I’m all yours, My King.”
Liam reached one hand up to stroke her glistening slit before he rose to his knees behind her. He plunged one finger inside her wet hole, already aching to take him all in. “You want me to fuck you from behind, my Queen?”
“Yes Liam, please …” she begged him, moaning against his hand as he teased her. “My gods I am so ready to come.”
“Alright, Liv … but only since you were so polite about it.” He stroked his already-hard cock a few times before lining up at her entrance. “You want this, Livvy?”
“Mmm, yes, give it to me!” Olivia moaned, bucking her hips back against him.
Liam took his time, closing his eyes to feel each glorious inch of her pussy as he entered her. “Fffuuuucccckkk … yeah, how’s that?” He finally pulled back out at a languid pace before sliding slowly back into her.
“So good, My King. Soooo gooooooodddddd!” Olivia’s volume and moans picked up as Liam gradually started to increase his pace. “Yes, that’s it! Give it to me good, your Majesty!” She pounded herself backward against him, her breasts bouncing and squeezing his delicious length as he buried himself inside her repeatedly.
Liam could feel Olivia’s walls start to flutter around him at the same time he started to feel himself lose control. The additional sensation only made him want more. “That’s right, Livvy! Come for me, I want to feel you come on my cock!” He growled, all sense of decorum lost in the heat of the moment.
Olivia’s eyes blurred over as the white starbursts of her orgasm radiated through her mind and body, the jolt of her release causing her to shudder and squirm against Liam as he lost control himself. “Fuck, yeah! Ollivvvviiaaaa!” Liam grunted as his dick pulsed and he spilled himself inside of her.
A few short minutes later, Olivia facedown in the pillow with Liam plopped down on his back beside her with one arm flung over his eyes, the two tried to catch their breath. “My gods, Liam …” Olivia mumbled, her voice muted with her face smushed into the pillow, “I can’t remember the last time I came so hard.”
Liam chuckled proudly, but didn’t move or attempt to open his eyes. “He he … so I guess you’re saying I should teach you a lesson more often, eh?”
“You ass!” Olivia spewed out, pulling the pillow from under her head to swat her husband across the face with. But instead of letting his dominant joke get to her, she resigned herself to take the more submissive approach and curled up against him, lying her head on his shoulder.
“I love you Olivia … “ Liam mumbled as he felt himself being pulled under the warm blanket of slumber.
“I love you too, my King.” Olivia whispered with a soft smile, snuggling against his side as she drifted away to sleep.
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