Inheritance: Scales of Change

Chapter Nineteen - Weight of Importance

    Dinner that night was exceedingly tense. He purposely wore his shirt unlaced, and rolled his sleeves up the way he knew you liked so you could see his forearms flex. You tried to convince Raxe and Roisin to join you so you wouldn't be so tempted but Raxe shook his head. "You made your bed with this one." He laughed at you.
    You tried to keep the conversation innocent but every topic seemed to invite the opportunity for innuendo, and he took each one and ran with it. So you just sat and ate quietly, not trusting yourself not to escalate the situation.
"You seem tense My Love, whatever is the matter?" Caspian smirked at you.
"I'm fine." You replied airily. "Just enjoying my food."
"Oh but I can see it from here..." He purred. "Let me help."
He stood behind you, placed his hands on your shoulders, and began to knead into your muscles.
"You're going to lose if you keep that up..." You struggled against a moan that tried to escape.
"Why? It's just a friendly massage...no need for it to become sensual... unless, you want it to?"
"Nope. Nope... I'm fine. Thank you." The heat rose in you quickly.
    "Mmm... I can feel the stress in your neck My Pet... poor girl... I wish there was something I could do to give you a release... something that could replace all this with unyielding pleasure..." He traced his fingers lightly over the back of your neck, running them up the back of your head.
Goosebumps scattered all over your body. Fuck... you need him. Your inner voice demanded. "No... I can resist..." You lied back to yourself. Then you got an idea.
"What would really help is a hot bath I think." You said aloud, and stood quickly before your body became too limp.
"If you say so..." He responded with an air of triumph in his voice.
Don't get cocky... it's not over yet. You silently thought to him.

With the bath drawn, you stood in front of him, and began slowly stripping off your clothes. You made eye contact with him the entire time, as you watched his jaw clench with thirst. You stepped in, and slid down, making an extra effort to moan dramatically as you sunk into the hot water.
"Mmmm, this feels so fucking good..."
He didn't say a word, his eyes turning into black opals in the firelight. His breath was rapid, and shallow as he stood over the tub, just watching you.
    You had a wicked thought... The bet was you couldn't touch each other sexually... you never said anything about yourself... Your cheeks flushed at the thought. Do you dare? You peeked at him, and saw the stiff outline of him pressing against his pants. Oh you dare.
You closed your eyes, and leaned your head back as you slowly began to move your hands up your body, as sensually as you could. You cupped your breasts, and began fondling them unabashedly.
"What are you doing?" He growled.
"Hmm? I'm just trying to relax." You smiled, not opening your eyes. You began playing with your nipples, making them hard. You bit your lip at the sensation.
"We said no sexual touching..."
You opened your eyes slowly. "We said no sexual touching of each other."
"That's cheating..." You saw his whole body tense as you bent your knees up in the tub, and slid your hands below the waterline.
"Is it? Feel free to leave if you can't handle it... Oh..." You ended with a little gasp as your fingers found their target between your legs.
    "Fuck, you wicked temptress..." His cock throbbed, leaving a small wet spot visible on his pants. "Two can play at that." He violently drug a chair over to the side of the tub and threw himself on it. He unlaced his pants, letting the pressing bulge escape. You couldn't look away. His hand gripped around himself, and he began stroking.
    Your fingers continued their work on yourself as you watched him, it was way more arousing than you thought it would be, watching him play with himself. He too wouldn't take his eyes off you, and you let out a soft moan in response to watching his cock drip for you.
"I better not hear you make yourself cum..." He threatened.
You glanced up into his eyes. "Why...why not?" You asked breathlessly.
"Because that is a form of begging..." He smirked.
"How so?" Your body squirmed as you continued to play.
"It's a beg for release. It's a surrender to a craving, is it not? Especially when we are doing it to each other...."
"Fine..." You consented reluctantly. "But you can't finish either..."
He chuckled darkly. "Keep going then... see how long you can go before you're begging for my permission."
You moaned in response to his tone... "you know you need to be inside me right now... admit it..."
You could see his boys tightening, his breaths getting faster. He was close. "Oh My Pet... you are positively radiating desire... and I will gladly release all of mine inside you, you need only ask..."
Fuck... you're going to loose this if you keep going. Your hand slid up away from your pulsating lips with great effort.
"Mmm... are we giving up?" He glared at you triumphantly, breathing heavily.
"No... the bath has just gone cold... and I need to warm up." You stepped out of the tub, soaking wet, and pushed him back into his chair. Your legs came around him, straddling him, but you did not press yourself onto him.
"This...is awfully close to sexual touch..." He stuttered.
"Is it? I'm just sitting close to you for warmth..." You smiled seductively.
His cock throbbed, just barely grazing your wet pussy.
"Mmm... got you." You purred.
"That was involuntary..." He panted, "it doesn't count."
You leaned in, careful not to bush against him, and whispered into his lips, "at what point does it count then?" Feeling the heat from them just beneath yours.
"Fuck." He exhaled.
"Say it..." You pressed him.
"No..."
"You could have all of me... right now... if you just surrender..."
His cock twitched again, and he sighed in desperation.
"Don't you want me? My King?"
    He growled and pressed his lips into yours aggressively, forcing his tongue into your mouth. He took you greedily, and you reciprocated his ferocity, craving him just as much as he did you. You tore off his shirt, and threw it aside. His hands finally succumbed to your body, traveling over as much as he could in as short a time as possible, as if he couldn't slake his lust fast enough.
    You rocked your hips onto him, soaking his pants with your wetness. Both from the bath and your own desires. Longing moans hummed from both of you as he complimented your movements with his own gentle hip thrusts, rubbing your clit with his shaft. The heat coming from your bodies mixed with the steam from the bath draped a thick blanket over the room, causing beads of sweat to break over his skin. You longed for him to fill you, each press against him threatened to slip inside you, but just once...you wanted to hear that he needed you just as badly, and you would not be the first to give in.
"Say it..." You exhaled a soft moan.
    He groaned in agonizing frustration as he suddenly leaned his body forward onto yours, supporting your back in his arms. He kissed your neck hungrily, stopping at your ear. Then quietly, in a desperate beg, he whispered "I surrender, My Lady."
    As if your wetness was anticipating his words, he slid inside you with no resistance. He exhaled a groan at the sensation, as he pulled your body close to his. You rocked back and forth on him as his cock pressed against the back of your opening. Your overly sensitive clit being gently tickled by the soft skin around his massive manhood. One of his arms wrapped around your waist, while the other was around the back of your neck. He held you tightly down on him, even if you wanted to, he was making sure you weren't going anywhere.
    "You are torture..." He moaned into your chest as he alternated sucking on each  of your nipples. He moved his hands down to your hips, and guided your forward thrusts. "You knew... exactly...what you were doing...in that little outfit..."
"I did..." You cracked a mischievous smile.
"You're such a cheat..." He chuckled.
"The rules of fair play..." you began to quote, but he shut you up with an emphatic kiss.
"Make love to me." he demanded.
"Yes...My King." You sighed into his neck as each press of him inside you brought you closer and closer to your climax.
He felt you tighten around him as he kept his steady rhythm, "Are you there My Pet?" He panted. "Are you ready to cum for me?"
"Fuuuckk.. yes..." You could barely get the words out.
"Beg for it..." he growled in your ear.
"Please... let me cum..."
"Yes...yes my beautiful girl... release it..." He granted.
You obeyed, and your surges of ecstasy caused you to scream his name as you pressed him as deep as you could inside you.
"Mmm... fuck yes..." He chuckled, "I prefer when you beg much more..."
"Did...did you?" You asked.
    He smiled. "No. I'm not finished with you tonight..." Then he picked you up and carried you over to the bed and sat you on the edge. "You wanted to work me up? Now you deal with the consequences..." He dropped his pants entirely, then gently pushed you on your back, and got on top of you. His cock was still wet as he pushed himself back inside you, causing you to convulse with the intensity of it.
"FUCK."
    He lifted your legs and rested them against his torso, pumping in and out of you slowly, rhythmically. It was agonizing in the best way, the line between pleasure and pain blurring just slightly as you still reeled from your last eruption.
"You think...you can tease me...all day...and get away with it...that easily?" He scolded you between thrusts.
Fuck he was a sore loser...but you enjoyed every second of this tantrum. "You....were teasing....too..." You moaned.
"And you loved it... Didn't you?" He gritted his teeth. "Admit it."
"Fuck....yesss..."
"Shit." He hissed, and quickly pulled out of you
"What?" You looked down at him, "are you ok?"
"Yea," he chuckled, taking deep breaths, "you almost made me cum."
"Don't you want to?"
"Not yet..." he smiled, resting your legs back on the side of the bed. "Not until I pull at least one out of you in each position you'll allow me..."
"Fuck Caspian..." your skin tingled at the simultaneous threat and promise. "I don't know if I can handle you back to back like this..."
"It doesn't have to be back to back." He crawled into the bed beside you and lay down, his head resting on his arm. "We can take our time... I have you all night." He brushed his fingers through your hair, then kissed you softly.
You giggled. "Can you even last all night?"
"Oh My Pet.... after what you put me through? I can last for days..."