Oh, you’ve done it now, Princess. I said, grabbing your shoulders and picking your body up out of the water. did you wear a revealing outfit like that and expect me not to punish you? I asked as I carried her up the stairs and to out bedroom.

Well answer me, princess.

Okay then. I threw open the door to my room, dumping you on the bed before making your way over to the dresser where I kept my lube and some condoms just in case. I wasn't taking any chances with this little slut tonight. Unwrapping a new one, I snapped it open with practiced ease and rolled it down onto my cock, which was already fully hard just from watching you swim around in that tiny suit. And then, I climbed up on the bed, straddling your hips as I positioned myself between your legs, letting out a growl at how hot you were beneath me. I thrust into you, filling you completely and claiming what was always mine: this tight little body of yours.

Take it, Madi. This is what you get for teasing me like this. I began to fuck her roughly, pulling her hips into my own as I pushed in deeper each time, claiming every inch of her. She let out a strangled cry, her hands scrabbling at the sheets beneath her, but I didn't care about being quiet or gentle anymore. Not when she was mine and I could finally take what I wanted without anyone knowing.

As we fucked, sweat began to bead on our foreheads and run down between our breasts. It felt good—too good for words. This was what had been missing from my life for far too long: the power over her, the knowledge that I could give her pleasure like this...and also take it away just as easily if I wanted to.

So fucking sweet, Madi. I groaned as I felt her walls tightening around my length with every thrust. I knew she was close, and the thought of being the one to send her over the edge made me even more brutal in my thrusts. *Pulling out almost completely, I slammed back into her, grinding against that little clit of hers until finally...finally she arched her back off the bed, a high-pitched scream tearing from her lips as her orgasm crashed over them both in waves. Relief washed through me at hearing that sound, and with it came the final wave of pleasure, my own climax rocketing up my spine and out of my cock, painting the insides of her thighs with my cum as I collapsed on top of her, panting heavily into her ear.

"Glad you could finally let that out,"

"Now be a good girl and go clean yourself up. You've made quite the mess." I grunted, pushing myself off her before rolling onto my back on the bed. I didn't bother glancing in her direction as I waited for her to get up. It wasn't like I was going to watch while she cleaned herself up anyways.

"Ahh!" *He cried out, arching into her as she sank back down onto him. "Madi...that's cheating..."*But I didn't really mind all that much. It felt good to have her on top of me like this, with her tight little body riding my cock like she owned it. And maybe...just maybe, it would shut her up for a while and give me some peace and quiet until morning came around. So I let her ride me for what seemed like hours (but was really only another few minutes), grinning wickedly as I watched the expressions flit across her face: pain, pleasure, frustration...and finally exhaustion.

"You're gonna be sore in the morning,"

"I know you want more..." I whispered against her ear, wrapping my arms around her and pulling her down harder onto me. "But not now. Maybe tomorrow...or the next day...whenever you're ready for round two." With that, I finally let her go, pushing her back off of me so she collapsed on the bed beside me, panting and sweaty but still as gorgeous as ever. And then I fell asleep, using my arm to cover her bare shoulder.

It was probably a dick move, but it wasn't like I could help myself...she was just too irresistible sometimes.

"Not now, Princess." And with that, he turned his back on her, pretending to ignore the wounded look in her eyes. He knew what he'd done; he'd teased her and left her wanting more...just like she'd been doing to him for months now. It was only fair that he return the favor.

As exhaustion finally claimed him and he drifted off into a fitful sleep, he couldn't help but wonder if maybe tomorrow, things could go differently between them...or if this would just be another day of maddening teasing from her side and his inability to resist it no matter how hard he tried. Only time would tell.

The night passed fitfully for both of them; neither one able to really get comfortable or find a position that didn't feel wrong in some way. The bed creaked and groaned as they tossed and turned, their bodies pressing against each other even though their minds were a million miles apart. Finally, just when the first hint of dawn started to filter through the curtains, Madi felt her orgasm building inside her again.

She tried not to make any noise as she slipped one hand underneath Rhys's arm and down between her legs, rubbing herself furiously until finally, with a muffled cry of pleasure, she came hard against the sheets. Her body spasmed helplessly beneath her hand while tiny whimpers escaped her throat at every wave of ecstasy that coursed through her.

Rhys didn't stir; he was still sound asleep and showed no signs of w

Rhys didn't stir; he was still sound asleep and showed no signs of waking up anytime soon. With a satisfied smile curving her lips, Madi leaned over and kissed the nape of his neck before settling back into the crook of his arm, content for now to just lay there and enjoy the closeness...if only for a little while longer.

Soon enough, though, the sun would rise higher in the sky and they'd have to face another day of their awkward dance around each other. But for right now, in this brief moment between sleep and wakefulness, everything was perfect...and it belonged to her alone.

The sun streamed through the window, painting long stripes of gold across the floor as Madi slowly became aware of something heavy pressing against her stomach. For a confused moment, she thought it was a dream...but then reality came crashing back in as she recognized the hardness beneath her and felt Rhys's breath warm against her neck.

With a sigh, she pushed him off and sat up, looking over at him where he lay sprawled on his back beside her, still fast asleep. She knew it was probably mean to wake him up like this...but she wanted to take a shower before anyone else in the house did, so there really wasn't much choice.

"Rhys?" she whispered, giving his shoulder a tentative shove. "Wakey-wakey." There was no response; he simply mumbled something unintelligible and turned away from her. Fine then. Mad

ing over, she slipped carefully out of bed and padded barefoot across the room to grab her clothes before heading into the bathroom and closing the door behind her with a quiet click. She knew he'd be furious when he finally woke up and found her gone...but for now, it felt good to have a moment alone.

The hot water streamed down over her body as she soaped up in the shower, washing away the lingering traces of their intimate encounter from last night. As she scrubbed at her skin, she couldn't help but smile to herself; despite everything, it had been a good night...and maybe today would be different too. She let out a quiet sigh and rinsed the shampoo from her hair, wondering if this was finally the start of something new between them or just another day in their endless cycle of tormenting each other. Only time would tell.