Three Things You're Going To Do

"Uh-uh," he waved a finger at me, "and if you don't say it, I will tickle you quite severely."

He reached up and undid my chains. I looked at him hopefully, but Jake didn't release my legs from their chains, only my arms. It was entirely unfair though, that he had only let my arms go free, once they had become so tired- now useless to his attacks.

Jake moved back down between my legs and I closed my eyes. I was desperate for him to disappear and let me go; and of course, that's when the warm tip of his tongue entered my opening, sliding up over that oh-so-sensitive spot. At first it felt calming, soft and sweet; but that only lasted for the moment. Once I heard him groan in the back of his throat, my hips convulsed at the sound!

"God you taste better than I imagined," Jake's voice rumbled beneath me. He reached up to play with my breasts once more. It was bad; I knew my clit was swelling beneath the heat and gentle strokes of his tongue. So I grabbed both his hands and pushed them away. It was my only option, I thought.

He looked up at me and shook his head. "My, my Jessica," he circled the opening of my vagina with his finger tip, "that was a risky move. You're in a very vulnerable position here... do you realise this?"

I opened my mouth to respond but then his finger slide deep inside me. He wriggled it until my hips began to thrust desperately once more. "Now let's see what happens," he began again, "when I do this,"- and he used his other hand to stimulate my clit.

"oooooooooh," a moan slipped from my lips, "mmmm, Oh God!" Internally I pleaded that he would make me cum. That he would release my from the tension that was building rapidly inside me.

Jake continued to play like this for a second, but then he raced up to tickle my sides! I laughed uncontrollably, a tear falling down my cheek! I pushed weakly at his arms, to move him away, but he was too strong and too fast for my weakened body now.

"No- please-" I giggled more, "please"-

"You know what you were meant to say Jessica," he smirked, "you know what the rules were."

He reached behind himself, and placed the electric brush back against my clit.

"OH, please not that!" I felt like I was losing my mind! The vibrations, the laughter, the desperate need to orgasm becoming too much- "Master! Please, Fuck me! Ooooh, please fuck me!" I gave in, knowing that there would be no other way.

He dropped the toothbrush and let me go. Removing his pants with ease I felt his hard cock rub against the outside of my pussy. "Oh please," I pleaded now, of my own will, "please do it, I need it now. Don't tease me any more please." I reached out and pulled him in closer, so that he could enter me.

I felt him slide within me; slowly, the friction eased by my wet arousal. I whimpered as his he plunged deeper inside. That's when I noticed that his expression had changed. He looked caring; careful even. Thrusting back and forth in a tender rhythm, he was taking the most care not to break me.

"Jessica," he leaned closer to whisper to me, "You're going to orgasm in a moment, and then you are going to fall asleep." He began to move faster. I opened my legs wider, wanting to feel it all. Wanting him to come closer. Wanting to cum!

"Yes please," I trembled beneath him, my body, now so sensitive to his touch. I shook as he placed a hand on my neck, and brought me closer, with a kiss. His lips so warm, so powerful, he drew me in as he pushed harder and faster inside me. "ooooh, Jake!"

I climaxed in a wondrous wave of breathtaking pleasure! Holding tight to each other's bodies, we exploded, and retuned to be shaking in each other's arms. I didn't understand how we had gotten there. How had this man, whom I hated so, gotten me in such an intimately vulnerable position? Could I still loath him now? Could I despise him still?

Jake rolled off and rested beside me. Then he laughed, only for a second, and turned to look at the expression on my face. I was looking at him intently, trying so desperately to figure out how I felt.

"You're biting your lip; you're thinking about something," he commented knowingly. For a moment, I wondered if perhaps I could even like this man next to me. Perhaps he was something more than what I had considered him to be?

"Well," Jake continued, "none the less, it looks like I have a few more things to teach you besides guitar." He sat up and stretched, "Oooh master Jake," he mocked me, "fuck me now!" Jake laughed.

"What?" I sat up with my mouth open. How DARE he talk to me like that! After everything! He continued to smile, "that's it, I'm getting out of here."

I reached down to quickly remove the ankle cuffs and stood up to put my clothes back on. That's when I remembered that the moron had cut them all off- "and," I added, "I demand that you give me some clothes right now!"

Jake raised his eyebrows at me. Slowly, he stood up and walked over to me, again with that same damn grin. I detested that grin once more, and I despised his dark hair too! And his stupidly deep voice! Everything about him- I hated it!

"No," he spoke again, in that same bloody calm voice he had before.

"You can't just say"-

"Look," he cut me off, standing in front of me now, looking me in the eye, "I'm not done with you yet. That was only round one."