She fucked him this time around (r18)

Dominating him.

(QUINN'S POV)

I sat up on the bed and glanced at the time,

12:00am.

I grinned; it was time to begin my mischievousness.

I pulled open my drawer and took out a cuff and a black blindfold.

I pushed it back, and armed with these objects, I strode to Henry's room.

There was no harm in playing with him a little right?

After all, he fucked me freely while I was his maid, wasn't it only fair to return the favor to him?

When I got to his door, I paused and took a deep breath.

I made my footsteps as light as possible as I gently pushed open his door.

'I got this.' I smirked and sauntered in.

Henry was sprawled on his king sized bed and snoring lightly.

Was he so tired?

'That's none of my business.' I shrugged and tiptoed as I moved closer to the bed. I gently cuffed his hands and dropped the blindfold close to the bed.

I will use that later...

After I ensured that his hands were cuffed, I tapped him gently on the shoulders.

He slowly opened his eyes and looked around, trying to adjust to the surroundings.

"Quinn?" His voice was deep and husky.

"Mm?" My reply was a bit sensual.

"What are you doing here?" He tried sitting up, but I pushed him back.

"Lie still..." I bit my lower lip and slowly got off the bed.

It was going to be a morning of torture...

I peeled off my clothings slowly and they dropped on the floor, revealing my red lingerie...

Henry's gaze hardened, and I could see his Adam apple bobbing as he forcefully swallowed his saliva.

"Why the hell did you cuff me, Quinn? Uncuff me immediately!" Henry tried to sound bossy, but I didn't even mind him.

More was yet to come.

I climbed on the bed and grabbing my phone which I placed on the bedside table, I flipped through my music library.

I soon settled down on a sensual music and placed it back on the table.

My hands danced on Henry's chest slowly and he closed his eyes.

Slowly, I tugged on his robe, and threw it on the floor.

He had his boxers on...

'Great.'

I smirked as I slowly lowered my head to his lower region.

Henry moved at that moment.

"Uncuff me, please. I wanna touch you, kiss you. Please?" His voice had gone soft...

I laughed inwardly. Wasn't he acting bossy just now?

I didn't heed to his request. Ever so slowly, my hand pulled out his already hardened cock.

Precum was dripping at the tip. I licked it off and Henry moaned.

"If you moan, I will stop." I warned.

He bit his lip in a bid to stop. I laughed inwardly again.

'Jerk.'

I rubbed his length up and down, and he stiffened.

"Please, Quinn. Allow me touch you at least." Henry desperately begged.

"Did I permit you to speak?" I was thoroughly enjoying this...

Henry bit his lips harder this time. I could see he was trying to control himself from moaning out.

Nice try...

I continued rubbing on his length, and lowering my head, I took him slowly into my mouth.

The music was still playing at the background, and my head moved in uniform with the beat.

Henry writhed uncontrollably; the pressure was much, I guess.

I got up and gently shifted the tip of my thong. I climbed on top his body, and positioned myself on his hard dick.

I rubbed myself slowly on his length.

"What the fuck, Quinn! Are you trying to torture me to death?!" He tried grabbing my ass, almost forgetting his hands were cuffed.

I smirked evily,

"Chill.... There is plenty of time." I continued rocking back and forth without allowing his length slip into me.

"Please.... Just get down to it." He was desperate this time.

"Don't tell me what to do, Henry." I replied.

He widened his eyes a little; he was probably surprised I called him 'Henry', rather than 'Mr Henry'.

I raised myself a little and with a little force, I took him into my honey pot.

I pushed myself back and moaned as I could feel his length fill up my honey pot.

Following the beat of the music, I started riding his cock,

"Ah... Don't stop Quinn. Don't fucking stop!" Henry yelled out in pleasure.

I increased my pace a little, and his moans increased as well,

"Ride my fucking cock, yeah! Just like that baby!.... Fuck!" Henry was getting agitated.

Soon enough, he climaxed.

I got off the bed, and paused the music.

I grabbed the blindfold and slowly tied it around his eyes.

"Quinn, do you have to do this? I won't do anything, I swear!" Henry begged again.

I smirked.

"Are you sure about that?" I asked in amusement.

"Of course, I promise!" Henry nodded hurriedly, as if he was afraid I would change my mind.

"Well, it's a pity... I don't have any intention to uncuff you now."

I made sure the blindfold was tight enough, and I pushed him back on the bed as I climbed on top him again.

I rubbed my wet pussy on his chest, and I moaned softly.

I lowered myself unto his hard shaft again and began fucking him.

Our bodies were covered in sweat already.

My breasts moved up and down as I fucked him.

"Do you like it? Answer me!" I increased my pace, as Henry struggled to say a word.

"Y....yes. I fucking like it. Faster... You are killing me." Henry moaned out.

He was still blindfolded and couldn't see me at all ....

'Perfect.'

I finally climaxed too, and I slowly got off him. My legs were shaking like jelly...

I removed the blindfold, earning a sigh of relief from Henry.

"Thank the heavens. But, I never knew you had this in you, Quinn." Henry smiled.

"Wanna go for another round?" I chuckled wickedly.

"Of course... I will be glad to." Henry said enthusiastically.

"Well, too bad... I have another plan on my mind." I turned off the bedroom lights leaving the lamp on.

I resumed the music from where it stopped and placed it back.

The atmosphere was now sensual than before...

I slowly swayed my body seductively and I smirked when I saw Henry getting hard again.

'So fast.'