His To Control

“Please,” she said.

“She’s begging, William.”

“Touch her for me. I want to watch her eyes as I put the clamps on.”

Her skirt was torn from her legs. She stood with her shirt and bra open and her skirt around her ankles. In the next instant, Edward had his fingers down her panties. Daisy closed her eyes as the pleasure made thinking unbearable. His fingers were slightly rougher than William’s, but the sensation was the same.

William sucked on her nipple as Edward fingered her pu**y. She understood why women enjoyed threesomes. This was the best of both worlds. Two men and one woman. She bit her lip to stop herself from crying out.

“Your woman is dripping wet.”

“I know. She’s ready for me.”

William moved back, and she watched as he placed the clamp over her breast. She cried out as the sharp burst of pain bit into her nipple. Edward’s fingers took all the sensation away as he focussed on her clit. Daisy couldn’t think. She only felt. The immense power of the pleasurable pain startled her.

William removed the clip replacing it with his own lips. Then he did the same with the other nipple until she was squirming with the need to cl**ax.

“Stop, Edward. Thank you for assisting us,” William said as he stared into her eyes. Daisy didn’t say a word when the man behind her removed his hand and left the room.

Neither spoke. The room was filled with the sounds of their breathing. She wanted him to the point it hurt.

He reached out and stroked her lip. Daisy licked the tip of his finger then opened her lips as he pressed the digit between her lips.

“Tell me what you want,” he said.

“I want you.”

“No, Daisy. I need you to tell me what you want.” He cupped both of her cheeks in his hands. She licked her lips and gazed into his eyes. Brown eyes that looked almost black when he was aroused.

“I want you to take me to your room and f**k me.”

“Are you sure? When I get you to my room there is no backing out.” He gave her a strong warning. Daisy didn’t care. She wanted him inside her. For once, she wanted to feel without fear. William was inside her head all the time, and God help her, he was inside her heart, too.

His age didn’t affect her. All she knew was how much she wanted him. It was a passion bordering on obsession for her.

“I want you, William. Please, take me.”

If he wanted her to she’d get down on her knees and beg him to take her.

“Good, because that’s what I want as well. You’re not going home tonight, Daisy. You’re staying here with me, where you belong.” He helped her with her skirt followed by her blouse. Her fingers were shaking with need. William buttoned up her blouse.

“Why are you getting me dressed?” she asked.

“Because no one else is seeing you naked. You’re mine, Daisy. No one else’s, unless I say so.”

Her pu**y spasmed with the promise he was making. Did he have any idea how hot he looked and sounded?

They left the supply room, and William escorted her up to the connecting door. He locked the door before pulling her along to his room.

“Strip,” William said the moment they were inside.

“Don’t you want to shut the door first?”

“No, no one will come in.” She watched him as he stood leaning against the wall. “I want to see you strip for me, Daisy.”

She stared at him then began to remove each item of her clothing until she stood before him naked. There was a new power inside her. Daisy saw the attraction in his eyes, and it felt good to finally see some of her worth. No man had ever looked at her as if she was a dessert and they wanted to feast. William could feast on her all day. She didn’t care. Did he even realise how much she wanted him?

“Come here,” he said. That was all he had to do, command her, and she was like putty in his hands.

Daisy took the few steps, stopped then waited for more commands.

“Remove my clothing.”

She reached out, starting with the top button of his shirt. When she finished with the buttons, Daisy ran her hands up his chest and watched the shirt spill to the floor. His chest was hard, the muscles defined. For a much older man he sure knew how to take care of himself.

“You’re not finished, pet. You need to finish with the rest.”

Her hands shook when she tugged on his belt buckle. The leather was tough and resilient. William chuckled, his hands laid behind his head. He wasn’t going to help her.

****

Her little tongue peeked out in concentration while she pulled his belt free before starting on the button and zipper. His c**k was so damned hard. William stopped her as she went to pull the zipper down.

“This needs careful attention, pet. I don’t want you tugging and catching my cock. The only place we’d be going is the emergency room.”

Daisy stared at him with wide innocent eyes. She wanted so much of him, and God help him, he wanted to be the one to give it to her. Was it such a sin to want and to need someone so badly? She was inside him all the time. William knew he’d spend the rest of his life protecting and loving her. That was right, loving.

Her mother and all the other crap aside, Daisy was a beautiful, intelligent, and loving woman. He would be more than honoured to call her his. Edward must have seen his reaction. Usually, his old friend would argue with him, but tonight he’d left without a word. Daisy was going to be his in the bedroom and outside of it.

Before they did any more, he wanted to show her true love-making without the other aspect. She deserved to be loved without all the equipment and harshness. William never liked this normally. He found love-making could be rather dull without adding a kink of some kind to it. At the moment, he couldn’t think of doing anything other than sinking inside her until he was balls deep.

He pulled his pants off, careful of his erection. William stepped out of them and stood. Her gaze went straight to his cock.

“Do you have condoms?” she asked.

“Yeah, but don’t you trust that I’m healthy?”

“Yes, I do. But I’m not on birth control. I don’t want to risk it. I’d never want to raise my baby alone.”

William tilted her head back with a grip on her long red hair. “I’d never leave you alone like that, Daisy. I’ve got condoms.”

He pictured her heavy with his child. The image shouldn’t have turned him on, but it did. Her stomach would be round and her tits heavy with milk. Fuck, he needed to claim her soon. He leaned down, claiming her lips instead. Her moan went southwards to his erection.