Strings and Schemes

Chapter 4

36 hours later

Neither of us have broken, though its now evident that we are each others weaknesses. Whatever that says about us. I'm back in the hot seat, and Louis has to watch as I'm crowded by the assailants.

I head back to the safe place in my brain, my hideaway from all of this.

"Count them," Louis says. I moan through the heaps of pleasure racking my body as he continues his scheme. "Count every time you cum, outloud."

I nod feverishly, "I don't think I can handle more than one, Lou..."

He catches my eyes, "Have you never cum before?"

I shake my head, "Not if this is what it's supposed to feel like." I confess.

Louis nods, taking pity on my soul, "I'll talk you through it, we'll get there."

I can't stop myself from trashing around the bed, I feel like my heart is about to explode. Louis comes up removing the vibrator from my hand and taking it in his own, he props me up on the pillows so he can see my face. He slowly takes control of the vibrator, putting the speed up, once, twice, three times; my brain can't catch up to what's going on.

"Breathe, baby, breathe," he says. I nod, doing the exact opposite. "Raina, take a breath or I'm stopping." I gasp a breath in, feeling a rush hit me harder than before. My eyes wide, finding Louis. He nods encouragingly, "there you are."

He torturturously turns the vibrator up once more, and I am seething underneath him. Holding his forearm in an attempt to wrestle it away from my most sensitive spot. He smiles down at me, "you're almost there babe, I can feel you about to orgasm."

I pant, "are - you," I take a deep breath, "-I'm. Not - just, dying?" He laughs, dipping his lips down to meet mine, kissing me with his full body, clicking the vibrator off before dropping it and pushing his two fingers into me

"I love how you feel, pulsating around me. That's how I know you're about to let go." He whispers, before returning his mouth to mine, taking my tongue with his, sucking it. My whole chest tightens.

"Louis!" I whisper yell. He smirks.

"Come for me Raina, let me see you come undone. Let me be the first to make you shatter," He taunts. I want to fight him, want to roll my eyes, want to drop kick him for his attitude, but there's something about his cocky attitude that draws me in.

"Please," I whine. God, I'm pathetic. Saying please, for Louis?

"I knew I'd have you begging,"

"Fuck. You." I say, between gritted teeth.

His eyes flash an unreadable coldness, dropping any pretences of my best friend. It feels like my insult unlocked something inside of him, he rolls us over, stopping his fuckery. Pulling me to my hands and knees, slapping my ass til I am moaning and pleading with him.

He quickly inserts his digits in me, fucking me with his fingers from behind.

"Don't stop," I please.

"I wasn't planning on it," He groans as he watches me grab for any pillow I can. When all of a sudden, the world goes fuzzy, black and white dots everywhere.

"Come for me Raina, stop fighting me and let yourself go," he encourages, "I have never seen something more enchanting than the way you look when you're about to come undone."