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Gold. Everywhere you look there was something golden. Small accents of it dotted around the room, everything a reminder of him.
Maybe it wasn’t the best idea to send a lewd photo during an important meeting. It probably wasn’t a good idea to continue to blow up his phone about how much you needed him, but you have him exactly where you want him.
Midas was a controlled and calculated man; everything was done exactly how he planned it to go. You were the one thing where his control seemed to slip. Maybe it was the way you were always pushing boundaries, or your submissive nature, something triggered inside him when you two were alone together.
“Finally, your back, I was getting bored” you pout at him as he opens the door to the bedroom.
You lazily get up from the bed to greet him, still in the hot pink lingerie set you sent the pictures in.
“You knew I was in a meeting” he says sternly, no emotion on his face.
“Mmmm, but I think this is more important than a meeting”.
You grab his tie and bring your lips together.
“You know I should tie you up and let you squirm and beg for me” he says against your lips.
You feel his breath on your lips, and you kiss him again.
“Yeah but where’s the fun in that” you say, pressing another kiss to his lips.
He chuckles dryly.
“Fun for me, your just lucky your little pictures worked”
You feel the familiar coldness of his hands on your back as he brings you in for an embrace while deepening the kiss. Your body tingles at the sensation and you gasp into his mouth. Midas pushes his tongue into your mouth, and you wrap your arms around his neck. He explores your mouth before pulling back.
“Pink always was your colour”
You lead Midas to the bed and start to undo the buttons on vest.
“And you look better naked” you reply, throwing his vest to the floor.
Midas clicks his tongue as he stills your hands that were fiddling with his tie.
“Easy now”
He goes to the bedside drawer and pulls out the familiar golden collar and leash.
“Better put this on now”
You help move your hair out of the way as he secures it around your neck.
“Good girl”
The metal links rattle in your ears as the leash swings from your neck, a reminder of who’s control. You go back to undressing Midas, his dress shirt hitting the floor. Your hands roam his body out of instinct, fingers tracing the inked lines that cover his body. You bring your lips to his neck, kissing him.
“Have I ever told you how hot you are?”
You begin to suck at his neck on instinct before he pulls you by your hair.
“You know the rules” he looks at you dangerously.
You roll your eyes, which earns another tug of your hair.
“Watch it”
You lazily drag your lips around his body. One day you’d just like to sit and map out every single one of his tattoos, but you could tell his patience was running thin, so you decided to end your exploration. You get on your knees and start to palm him through his pants which makes him exhale sharply. Getting desperate, you fumble with his belt before sliding his zipper down and pulling off his pants and boxers. He steps out of both of them and kicks off his shoes.
It always amazed you that his penis was also tattooed. You have no idea how much that could’ve hurt, but it sure did make it look so nice. The design wrapped around it, similar to his leg, stopping just before the tip.
You pump his length a few times before bringing your mouth up to it. You gingerly lick the tip before sucking it gently. Midas lets out a shaky breath as you continue. You take him further into your mouth, stopping just before you gag.
“Fuck, just like that” he moans.
You start to bob your head up and down, taking as much as you can, gaging slightly.
“Shit” he groans, his cold hand finding the back of your head.
He guides you along his length, his hips starting to meet your movements. Spit starts to drip from your mouth and hits your chest.
“Such a good girl for me” he praises through gritted teeth.
You speed up your movements, running your tongue on the underside of his dick making his groan. Midas’ hands leave the back of your head, and he grabs his own hips. You continue bobbing your head up and down his length, adding your hand to get the parts you can’t reach with your mouth.
“Fuck, baby” Midas moans.
You notice the grip on his hips tightens, his fingers glowing, digging into the inked skin. You’re sure that’s going to leave a mark.
He suddenly pulls backwards, and you glare at him, drool running down your chin.
“Get on the bed” he orders, and you comply, making sure to show off your body as best you can.
He settles in between your legs before his lips find yours once again. His lips travel down to your collarbone where he nibbles before sucking, causing you to gasp, your body pressing up against his. He smirks against your skin, licking over the spot before kissing down to your chest, leaving marks as he goes. He takes your breast out of your bra, his tongue flicking over your nipple before sucking.
“Ahh fuck Midas” you moan.
His lips travel down your body, his hands mapping out the curves of your body, leaving goosebumps in their wake. He finally reaches the waistband of your panties and pushes your legs up, exposing your wet pussy.
“Already this wet for me, huh?”
He begins to suck your clit through your underwear.
You gasp at the sudden sensation.
“Please” you plead.
“And why should I, hmm” he says against your pussy, his breath tingling. “You’ve been such a brat today”
You squirm, desperately trying to get him to where you need him. Your body craves him.
“Please Midas, I need you” you say as sweetly as you can, a hint of urgency in your voice.
Midas looks up at you “Well since you asked so nicely”
He finally hooks his fingers through your panties and slides them down. You lift your hips to help get them off. He takes a sniff of your panties before throwing them.
“You are such a perve” you tease.
Midas licks a strip up your pussy before starting his assault on your clit. An expert in his trade, knowing exactly what to do to make you see stars.
“Midas” you call out, grabbing the back of his head and pushing him closer, fingers tangling in his hair.
He flicks your clit with his tongue before sucking on it. You moan, closing your eyes, fingers digging into his head. Your hips buck into his mouth.
“Keep still for me”
You bring your hips back down onto the bed.
As Midas continues his handy works, you fall apart under him, trying to stop yourself from squirming too much, but his tongue was far too much. You grab the leash for some sort of grounding, tugging on it to make yourself lightheaded. The cool touch of the chain against your warm skin a welcomed relief.
“Midas, please, please don’t stop” you beg, tears starting to form in your eyes.
The familiar warm sensation starts to fill your belly, and you push Midas closer once again.
“So….so close. Please let me cum”
Midas must be in some sort of good mood because he continues as you grind against him. The familiar feeling suddenly rushes over you, and you call out his name as you cum into his mouth, gripping his hair for stability. Your orgasam washing over you, your hips bucking up, legs spasming on either side of Midas’ head. As you come down from your high, you let go of his hair and bring your legs further apart, so you don’t crush him.
“Thank you” you pant.
Midas leans over you and kisses you, allowing you to taste your arousal which makes you moan into the kiss.
“Are you ready?” he asks before kissing you again.
“Always” you reply against his lips.
He takes the leash and spreads it down your body.
“You look so fucking good”
He lines up at your entrance and rubs his dick against your sensitive pussy. You moan out.
“Midas…. Please don’t tease me. I need you”
Midas always loved the way you begged for his cock, always so eager for him. He teases your pussy one last time before pushing himself inside, the wetness from your orgasam sucking him in. You both groan in unison as he bottoms out.
“So wet for me, feels so good”
Midas starts his pace, and quickly your hips match his movements, your boobs bouncing in rhythm. You moan, hands making his way to his back, nails starting to dig in.
“Yes, just like. Midas please, please don’t stop, fuck” it all just spills from your mouth, unable to control the stream of your words.
“Not gonna stop, feel so fucking good” he replies, grunting as he fucks you.
Midas leans down, his hands hitting the sheets under you, and you feel a cool sensation against your body, causing you to shriek.
“Fuck” Midas calls out.
You look beside you and see the sheet has turned to gold. Midas loses control of his gold touch in moments like this, something you found out the first time you two ever had sex. It made it harder, knowing he couldn’t touch you, it tortured him, not being able to run his hands over your body, or wrap his hands around your neck, or even spank you.
The now hard surface under you didn’t stop either of you if anything it sped up Midas’ movements. Midas moved his hands to the headboard behind you, also causing it to turn to gold.
“Ah Midas, fuck its coming out” you call out as you squirt.
“Such a messy little whore. Who’s making you feel this good?” Midas growls.
“Fuck, you are” you moan out, his dick pressing exactly on your g-spot, making you gush more.
“Say it”
“Midas” you scream out.
“I’m so close” you pant, looking up at him.
Midas looks down at you and carefully grabs the leash and starts to pull on it. You start to get lightheaded again. That sensation with the way Midas’ cock was punishing your g-spot you were quickly sent over the edge, your legs spasming, body convulsing as you scream out Midas’ name. Midas continues his ruthless pace, fucking your through his orgasam.
“Fuck, gonna cum” he grunts.
Just as you start to come down from your orgasam, Midas hits his own orgasam, bottoming out inside you before releasing his cum inside you.
Midas releases his grip on your leash, and you take a deep breath of air. He carefully pulls his cock out of you, trying not to spill any of his cum.
“You did such a good job for me, princess” he kisses your forehead before getting off the bed. He goes into the ensuite and comes back with a wet towel and cleans both of you up.
You get up from the bed and help remove the sheet of gold from the bed.
“Go pee”
You stick your tongue out at him.
“Yes sir” you mock.
You climb back into bed with Midas and snuggle into his side and he wraps and arms around you.
“Next time, don’t send me photo’s during a meeting” he warns.
“I don’t know, it seemed to work out just fine” you giggle at him.
“You are such a brat, you know that”
“Yeah, but I’m your brat. Forever” you leave a kiss on his chest.
He brings you closer into his embrace, resting his head on top of yours.