A Fairy Tale for Big Girls – 19. chapter

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He removed his thigh from her, then laid a warm hand over her folds. Lili did not move. His fingers slid through her hair without hesitation and began to tease her. Almost at once he was rewarded with sighs. At first they were quiet and unwilling, but when he slipped one finger inside her body and then again and again, Lili stopped holding herself back. He waited until she willingly spread her thighs. Then he stopped.

She opened her eyes in surprise but said nothing. He rose, leaned his shoulder against the wall, and watched her. She flushed and turned her gaze away. He crossed to the table, but stood with his back to Lili, so she could not see what he was doing. He stayed there for several minutes, then returned to the bed.

He stroked her only a little before pushing two fingers back inside her. She sighed gratefully and arched her back. A few quick movements, and Lili’s hands clenched the headboard she was bound to. She lifted her hips, trying to draw Mark’s fingers as deep as possible. He slid his other hand beneath her buttocks and pushed his fingers even deeper and more firmly inside her. When she said his name for the first time, he gave her a moment more. And when she whispered it again, several times in a row, he withdrew his fingers and moved away.

He watched her open her eyes, her expression gradually shifting from surprise to near fury. She understood that this was part of his game, and that he would arouse her again and again without orgasm. She clenched her teeth and tried to slow her breathing. He leaned back and waited.

At last, she calmed, opened her eyes, and looked at him. He lifted his head, waiting to see what she would say. But she remained silent. He understood that she would not attack him, and her breathing was steady. He moved closer and reached for her.

“Don’t you dare!” she cried and moved away as far as her restraints allowed.

With a stone face, he knelt and reached for her again.

“Stop. Leave me alone.”

She tried to kick him. He caught her ankle. She made the same mistake with the other leg, and that too ended in his grasp. She thrashed, so he held her down on her back. With his left hand, he clamped both ankles together and lifted them, pressing her buttocks into the bed. She had no way to move anymore, but even so, he rose onto his knees and pressed both her straightened legs a little closer toward her head. He watched her as she whimpered.

“Mark, please, leave me alone already.”

Without answering, his gaze shifted to the backs of her thighs, her ass, and everything he could see in that position. Her wet folds begged for touch, and he had no intention of denying himself. His thumb traced over them, and he felt her tense.

“Enough,” she sobbed.

It did not stop him. He thrust two fingers into her and had to tense the arm holding her ankles when she jerked. Bringing her back to the edge of orgasm with steady movements took almost no time. When he released her, she did not even open her eyes. He reached for her hands and loosened the bindings. She looked at him, but did nothing. Only watched him.

“Touch her,” he ordered.

That brought her back.

“What?”

“I want to see how you do it yourself. Put your hand there,” he repeated calmly.

She stared at him in disbelief and shook her head faintly.

“I… won’t.”

“You will,” he replied with absolute certainty.

Lili watched his firm expression uncertainly for a while, then breathed out in defeat. She closed her eyes and placed her hand in her lap. He watched her fingers without a word. The first shy touches left no doubt that she had never done this before. He could not stop himself from smiling.

When at last her small fingers pressed deeper, he gasped, more sharply than she did. As another rush of blood filled his groin, one he did not need, he realized he would not last as long as he had planned. Without taking his eyes off her, he reached for the oil. As he poured it over himself, he watched her small performance, her teeth caught in her lower lip.

When he rose onto his knees, Lili opened her eyes and pulled her hand from her lap in sudden, embarrassed haste. He caught her by the ankle and pulled her toward him. She did not resist as he turned her onto her stomach and then lifted her onto all fours. Kneeling between her thighs, he drew her ass into his lap. Before she could gather herself, he pushed his dick into it.

She complained softly the whole time he entered her, but she did not fight.

“Go on,” he whispered afterward.

She shook her head. He knew it was not defiance. She was simply running out of strength. He wrapped an arm around her shoulders, lifted her onto her knees, and leaned her against himself.

“Come now,” he murmured, taking her hand.

“Give her the orgasm. She has earned it by now, hasn’t she?”

He guided her fingers back into her hair and pressed.

“I swear I’ll come the moment you do. Then it will be over,” he said convincingly.

Hesitantly, she began to do what he wanted.

He gripped her hips in satisfaction and tried a gentle thrust. She did not stop touching herself, nor did she complain. Quite the opposite, she breathed out softly. Encouraged, he began to move gently inside her.

After a while, Lili tilted her head back and leaned against his shoulder. She breathed in arousal, and Mark felt the movements of her fingers. Very quickly, he began balancing on the edge himself and stopped moving at times. He was not willing to come before her. He entered her as gently as he could, and it seemed to suit her. Her sighs grew louder and louder, and she said his name too.

There was no mistaking her orgasm. He felt as though he came the moment he realized it.