Moving one hand down her body, I cupped her ass and massaged it.

“Why?”

“I didn’t want to fuck or kill them,” I said and slipped my hand between her thighs as a reward for being honest. I loved the guttural moan she made as her body quivered.

“That’s it, that’s the only reason?”

I smiled even though she couldn’t see it and pressed up against her body with mine as my fingers slid between the wet lips of her pussy. She shuddered, her whole body shaking as my finger rubbed a circle over her clit.

“Should I have had another reason,” I teased and found myself enjoying this back-and-forth banter more than I ever thought I would. “Is there something you’d prefer I be doing?” I pushed her a little further as I dipped the tip of my finger inside of her.

She moaned louder and tried to drop down and force my finger deeper, but my other hand, still firmly on her wrists, held her in place.

“Is there Sunshine? Is there something else you think I should be doing right now?”

“Oh fuck,” she cried out as my finger sank as deep as it could into her pussy before I pulled it out and flicked it over her hard little clit.

“That’s not an answer, Sunshine. I need to hear you say it. You need to tell me what you want from me.” I ran my tongue up the side of her neck, loving the clean taste mingling with the touch of salt from the beads of sweat. Like a vampire feasting on a meal, I clamped down on the side of her neck hard enough to cause some pain but not hard enough to break her smooth skin.

“Ahh,” she cried out but slammed her ass into my cock.

I sat still, taking a few breaths as my tightly wound control slipped a notch. She tempted me in ways that only blood had in the past. My finger slipped back inside of her, and she spread her legs a little wider.

“Say it, Sunshine, you have to tell me, and I’ll give you what you want,” I encouraged, as my finger moved faster inside her.

I could feel the orgasm building like a volcano brewing and preparing to erupt. She wiggled her ass and pulled down on my hold as she tried to cheat and force my finger in deeper. Most would hate the pain that was building in my balls, but not me. I craved to push myself and Kirby to the brink. I wanted us to toe the line between intense pleasure and the sharp bite of pain that would only enhance the first.

“Say the words Sunshine,” I growled into the side of her neck and stopped moving my finger.

Panting, she looked over her shoulder at me. “I don’t want anything.”

“Yes, you do. I keep telling you that I know you, Sunshine.”