Here is a VERY HOT, Very NOT suitable for work excerpt from Elle by Night.
When two Dominants battle it out in the bedroom, who gets to be on top? https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07H2X51XN
“So, what shall two Dominants do with each other? If punishment is off the table? I suppose we could still engage in a bit of mutual masturbation? I have some other toys I could use here, of the non-spanking variety.”
“Toys, hmmm? Do they go buzz buzz?”
She laughed. “Why yes, yes they do.” Then she moaned.
So punishment was off the table tonight? He could probably live with that. At least while she was moaning in his ear. “I think I like the sound of that.”
“So you enjoy hearing me moan?” She moaned again, the sound deep, rich. Intoxicating.
“Indeed. I quite enjoyed listening to you come for me last time.” Though he had been the one ordered to come, she had been right there with him, that delicious sound like ambrosia for the ears.
“I didn’t come for you, polpetto,” she assured him, then she moaned again.
He was reaching for his cock in that moment. He stroked himself through his boxers. “Oh, really, I see. So you came with me, then, is that it?” He couldn’t keep the challenge from his voice. She knew how to push his buttons, and he was determined to do the same.
“Mmmhmm.” Her deep moans of pleasure wrapped him in erotic heat.
He tightened his hold on his hard cock, slowly teasing himself to the edge. He didn’t want this to be over too quickly. He wanted to savor every aspect. “I suppose I could be on board with that.” His breath was already coming quicker. “Have you ever considered that you may submit to someone else’s will?”
Her deep throaty laugh made his hand tighten even more.
“No, my darling polpetto, submitting sexually has never interested me. But that doesn’t mean we can’t have some fun.”
He could hear the low buzz in the background of her vibrator. He wanted to be the one giving her the pleasure that was making her breathe heavily in his ear. He wanted it to be her hand that was stroking him through his soft boxers. “I think fun sounds right up my alley.”
She was panting in his ear now.
“How close are you to coming, Elle?” he asked.
“Quite, actually.”
“So you’d like to come with me again?”
She groaned. “Yes.”
He loved the sound of her sultry voice. He pulled his boxers out of the way and stroked himself faster, the soft slide of his thick cock through his fingers bringing him closer to the edge. “I want you to come for me. I’d like to hear you scream.”
“You would, huh?” she teased. “And do you suppose that we should allow you to come, as well, pet?”
“I don’t know if I’d go with allow, necessarily,” he said between sharp breaths. He was nearing the edge of his control. But he wanted her to come first, at least once, before he did. He really did love the sound of her coming. His heart was pounding.
“Would you like to know what I’m going to do to myself to make myself come while you’re listening?”
He groaned. Fuck, this was delicious. “Oh, I think that would be most enjoyable.”
“As I work the vibrator against my clit, which feels amazing, I am also tugging on my right nipple, teasing it to a hard peak.” She was breathing harder now, her words staccato around her panting and deep guttural moans.
He stroked faster.
“I’m going to come, polpetto. Very soon.”
“Good girl,” he whispered. She wasn’t his sub. But he still felt the urge to praise her. She would come for him soon.
She moaned, deep in the throes of her passion. Then she was crying out, coming hard. He could picture her beneath him, writhing in ecstasy. In his mind, she was a petite brunette, beautiful, and incredibly impetuous.
He groaned as he listened to her scream in his ear.
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GOOD girl. The words sent another shiver down her spine as she shuddered again and again. Her calves cramped from tightening so much as she came hard. Her throat was raw from screaming. She panted, her heart thudding. She should object to his trying to turn the tables. And she would. Eventually. For now, as the sweet bite of release coursed through her body, and the shudders slowed, she would let it rest.
Besides, he was still panting softly in her ear. She wasn’t done with him yet. She released her nipple and lifted the vibrator from her clit. It was still buzzing hard, and she’d be using it more, but she didn’t want to completely desensitize to its sensation. She would be coming again tonight before she let her sinful polpetto go.
She had never desired to submit to a man in the bedroom, but there was something about matching wits with Sin that made her shiver. The constant battle for power thrilled her in a way she didn’t know was possible.
“Do you think you’re ready to come for me soon, polpetto?” she challenged.
“Yes, Elle, very soon.” He didn’t use her title. He liked to push his luck, did he?
She transferred her vibrator to her left hand and reached for the whip with her right. She might have to teach him a lesson after all. She swung it through the air, and the soft leather tassels hit the chaise lounge with a loud thwack. The crack of the whip thrilled her too. She knew what it felt like against the skin of her thighs. The soft bite of fifty leather thongs hitting in one gentle blow. She never used anything on Ian that she hadn’t used on her own body.
“Do you like that sound, my polpetto?” He wasn’t truly hers, but for tonight, they could pretend.
“The crack of a whip is always a sound I have enjoyed. It is particularly lovely against the skin of a willing submissive.”
“Yes, I know what you mean. Watching the skin of a bare bottom twitch and then redden under the sting of the whip’s caress. There is something delightful about that.”
She swung the flogger a second time.
He moaned again. “I particularly enjoy the mind-play of punishing a wayward submissive, so not only the impact when the flogger’s tails land, but the crack of it in the air, and the anticipation of a submissive who is being reprimanded. Knowing that the build-up, the anticipation of using it on them makes a submissive quiver. It’s a heady thing.” His breath came in gasps between his words. He was so close.
“Yes, that anticipation is key.” She moaned. She slid the vibrator down her clit, through her slick folds, and pushed it deep inside. She thrust the vibrator in and out in quick bursts, then swung the whip again.
“Are you going to come with me again, Elle?” he asked.
No one had ever called her Elle the way he did. “I am.” She could feel it building in her toes. He groaned again, the sound like an elixir. She fucked herself with the vibrator harder, faster, and screamed. The orgasm tore through her, and she heard Sin cry out. The sound was deep, sexy. It spurred her on as she rode the crest of bliss.
She slowly came back to herself and slid the vibrator free. She turned it off and set it aside. His soft pants made her smile. God, she could get used to this.
“Well, that was… aerobic,” he finally said.
“Indeed.” She stretched out on the lounger, basking in the afterglow of multiple orgasms. “So, we have come to some kind of agreement together here, yes? Neither one of us fully in control. Neither one of us giving it up.” She wanted to be clear. He may think that he had the upper hand, but she couldn’t allow that to stand.
He chuckled. “You just can’t give it up, can you?”
“Would it be any fun if I did?”
“No, my sweet, I don’t think it would, in fact.”