Chapter 155

Chapter 155: Chapter 155

Lysander’s pov

He opened his mouth to say something but I shut him up, I inserted my finger into my mouth and swirled my tongue around it just like I did to his dick.

His eyes darkened and he stepped forward, I stopped him with a hand.

"Don’t bother, since you won’t fuck me. I will satisfy myself."

I grabbed my cock with my hand and started stroking it softly, it wasn’t working at all but he didn’t need to know that.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?" He barked at me.

I looked at him through my eyelashes and smirked, "Since you won’t look at me or touch me, I will do it myself."

A tear slipped though and I blinked it back, my lips pulling into a pout. I stroked my cock faster till I got tired but I refused to let him see me give up.

Drake rubbed his hand on his tired face like he couldn’t believe what he was seeing, he just shook his head.

"Suit yourself then." He said and climbed into the covers.

My eyes widened till it just started tearing up, he really wasn’t baited? I looked at him laying straight and decided if he wasn’t going to give me what I want then I would take it.

I crawled over to him and pulled the covers.

"Lysander," he said in a tone of warning. I ignored him and just tore his boxers, thankfully that’s all he was wearing.

He made a motion to push me off but he was just too tired so it came out as a weakly shove.

"If you won’t fuck me then allow me, I will help myself."

I stroked his cock a few times and it stood erect, I scoffed...

"Tired, my ass."

I ran my tongue up his cock a few times, caressing it gently. I climbed on top of him and gently sat down slowly on his cock.

He let out a weak groan, his hands moving to grip my hips. His fingers tightened on my flesh and I braced myself on his chest, for support.

I slammed my hips down over and over again, leaning down to kiss him when I felt like. He felt so good that I found myself crying from how wonderful I felt to take charge.

I stroked my cock with one hand as I rubbed circles on his cock, series of moans escaped from my lips. The more I tried to curb them, the louder they came out.

"Oh Drake, this feels so good." I moaned into his ear, my tongue darting out to lick it. He shuddered and his grip tightened even more till it was almost crushing.

"Yes, yes, cum inside me."

I rotated my hips once more and slammed down just as I felt his sperm coat my inner walls and a loud groan left my lips continuously.

"Drake," I whispered as I crashed down on his chest. I looked down at him, he was sleeping.

I sighed and went to the bathroom to wash up, I slid next to him in bed and drifted off to sleep.

My plan worked, now all I needed was to repeat it the next morning and I was good for now.

....

I woke up to someone kissing my leg up to my thigh, I moaned and turned to the side only to find myself on my back.

"You little fox, you took advantage of me yesterday and you think I will let you sleep?" His sleepy voice warmed my insides.

I giggled slightly, and swatted him away but he spread my legs and went straight for my ass, his tongue darted out and swiped at my arousal. The slick liquid made a quelch noise.

I moaned and my eyes shot open instantly, the last view of him was his head in between my legs as he licked and ate me till my legs trembled.

I kept trying to fit the rhythm but he kept changing it like he wanted to prolong my suffering. I moaned and snapped at him but he took his sweet time.

When the stars danced around my eyes, he stopped like he knew when it came. The second my toes curled, he stopped. He would give me that cocky smirk and start all over again.

I started crying, "please Drake, I want to cum."

"Hmmm," he groaned, "Keep begging like that."

"Please master, make me cum."

His tongue hit the nerve and his finger entered and curled just at the right spot, my cock hardened and I wanted to shoot my cum everywhere but he let go.

He withdrew everything and stood like nothing happened, "I am hungry."

"What the hell, Drake ?" My voice rose from the anger pooling in the depth of my stomach. "You woke me up from sleep just to leave me hanging?"

He shrugged, "I just wanted to give you back a taste of your medicine."

"No, please. I am sorry," I moved to kneel on the bed, giving him my most submissive pose, "I will be good, I swear. I just want you."

He regarded me for a second and just turned his back, heading into the kitchen like he couldn’t waste his time with me.

Tears of frustration pooled in my eyes till I was sobbing into my pillow, it did nothing to curb my arousal. I palmed my cock and started stroking it, my other hand moving to my ass to put a finger in there.

I fingered myself with one hand and rubbed my cock with the other, I kept thinking of Drake as he ate me out, the pure ecstasy in his face whenever he fucks me.

The declaration and possession buried in his eyes each time he had a taste of me. My cock twitched and before I knew it, I was spurting my seed on the bed.

My body calmed down once I came and I sank into the mess, letting my eyes close as I drifted into sleep for the second time that day.