“Only five delicious seconds of me inside you had you in the grip of the best orgasm you’ve ever had. Am I not right, Gina?”
She couldn’t hold out any longer and let out a low moan of pleasure. Matthew quickly covered her mouth with his own attempt ing to stifle it. But after the disappointmen t of earlier Gina was so close she continued to whimper against him. What power this man had over her body and her emotions to reduce her to this frenzy so easily. She relaxed in his arms and felt the first delicious spasmodic grip of orgasm. Leaning back in the soft leather of the seat she closed her eyes and gave herself up to his wonderful ravishment. But just before she flipped over the edge Matthew removed his hand from between her thighs and began to re-fastened her buttons.
“Sorry my sweet,” he grinned. “I hate to do this again but I want you needy, very needy. Then perhaps you’ll let me do things my way,” he smirked knowing full well how disappointed and frustrated he’d left her.
Gina looked at him with wide questioning eyes. Why did he have to do this to her? He knew very well how she felt and how close she’d been. But this was all about control again, his control over her body and her pleasure and Gina had never met a man like him before and she didn’t know what to do about it.
“You’ve got to stop this, Matthew,” she remonstrated with him. “I won’t be played with like this you’ve picked on the wrong girl if you think these tactics of yours will work with me, because they won’t,” she insisted tossing her blonde hair back off her face. “I won’t be bullied into your bed and I won’t let you punish me in this way.”
“Oh this isn’t the way I’ll punish you Gina – when I’ve finished you’ll think very long and hard before you refuse me anything ever again,” he threatened softly. “And as for not letting you climax – I’ll allow that only when it suits me.”
“I won’t let you treat me this way, Matthew. I’ll refuse to stay with you and to let you do those things to me.”
“What things would they be, Gina,” he asked amused by her indignation. “Those sexy, erotic things you know you enjoy so much,” he whispered. “Like being tied up and used, as you put it?”
Gina couldn’t do this. She wanted him – more than any man she’d ever known but surely she should have some say in what happened within this relationship.
“I won’t just restrain and fuck you either,” he told her quietly. “I’ll use things – I have a chamber full of interesting equipment and toys we can play with.”
Use things. How dare he threaten her like this after the warning she’d just given him?
Sorry if what I say upsets you,” he apologised contritely seeing her face flash with annoyance. “But I simply say it as I see it and you enjoy having sex with me, in fact you enjoy it very much and in any way I care to offer it, so your bad attitude doesn’t do you any favours, Gina. You’re just denying yourself the pleasure you desire so very much.”
“Your freaky bedroom antics worry me, Matthew. What you want to do to me isn’t normal,” she flashed at him angrily. “So don’t come near me again or you’ll regret it.”
When she’d lashed at him verbally Gina had meant every word. But the reality was she really didn’t have any idea just how she’d carry out such a threat, not incarcerated in his villa alone with him. The reality was she was quite helpless against him, well her body certainly was.
Gina sat back and closed her eyes. She hated him! No she didn’t, it was far worse than that, she fancied him like mad, needed him and desperately wanted him to need her back. She refused to even consider any other emotion right now, and particularly not that one, the love one. That was the one thing that terrified Gina most that she would fall in