The Only Queen

Chapter Eleven

"Let's play my version of 20 questions," Cedric proposed, leaning in with a mischievous glint in his eyes. Lilith felt a rush of anticipation as his warm breath brushed against her ear, sending shivers down her spine. His question hung in the air, sparking a flicker of excitement within her. "Have you ever kissed anyone?"

Closing her eyes, Lilith struggled to maintain her composure, her mind racing with conflicting emotions. "No," she responded. She was still trying to resist, this was a dangerous game to play, but the magnetic pull of Cedric's touch was becoming impossible to ignore. She wondered what he would do to her, her mind clouding over with desire.

Cedric's touch was deliberate as he withdrew his hand from her hair, his fingers skillfully unzipping her dress, which cascaded to the floor in a soft whisper of fabric. As the dress pooled around her feet, Lilith felt a rush of nervousness coursing through her veins. His lips brushed against her neck in gentle kisses, sending shivers of pleasure down her spine. Each caress ignited a fire within her, building an insatiable hunger for more. With practiced precision, Cedric removed her last remaining piece of clothing, her thong slipping away, leaving her utterly exposed and vulnerable to his gaze.

Though she stood frozen, Lilith made no move to object, her body betraying her resolve as she succumbed to the heady rush of desire coursing through her veins. Cedric's experience as a Dom was evident in his gentle yet commanding demeanor, his actions calculated to test the waters and gauge her response.

"Just tell me when to stop," Cedric replied, his voice laced with seduction and a touch of amusement, his anticipation palpable. As she remained silent, he took the initiative to gently place his tie over her eyes as a makeshift blindfold. It would enhance her senses, especially if this truly was her first time.

Lilith's heart raced as she gasped, her breath catching in her throat. "Okay," she whispered, her voice timid yet yielding as Cedric took control. With a dominant satisfaction, he leaned in, capturing her lips with his own, claiming her in a possessive kiss. As their tongues intertwined, Lilith responded instinctively, her body craving more of the electrifying sensation coursing between them. Her hands moved of their own accord, gripping Cedric's broad shoulders, while her heels elevated her just enough to reach him.

Cedric had encountered countless partners over the years, yet none elicited the intense bodily response he felt with her. However, he wouldn't let the inexperienced virgin know that a simple kiss had stirred such a reaction within him. Pulling back, Cedric smirked. "Your first kiss is now mine," he declared with a hint of possessiveness.

After just a small taste of him, Lilith felt herself becoming addicted. He was like a drug, and she yearned for more. She was willing to give him more than just her first kiss.

Cedric's large hands gently cupped her breasts, fitting perfectly in his grasp. "Has anyone ever touched these?" he inquired, marveling at their softness and allure. His rough fingertips brushed over her n*****s, causing them to harden. Lilith's response was immediate; she removed one hand from his shoulder and covered her mouth, attempting to stifle a moan of pleasure.

Pinching her left n****e firmly, Cedric growled, "I asked you a question." Feeling the sensation ripple through her body, Lilith placed her hand back on his shoulder, her response a whisper of, "No." Cedric grinned, realizing she liked a bit of pain with her pleasure.

Pinching her right n****e firmly, giving it the same attention Cedric corrected her “It’s no sir. When we are in this room you will address me as sir.” He stared at both her n*****s realizing they were now both firm and pointed just how he liked them. “No, sir.” Lilith corrected breathlessly; she felt liquid dripping down her inner thighs and she bit her lip.

Lilith squirmed with s****l frustration as she followed Cedric blindly, her heart racing with anticipation. What have I gotten myself into? With one of his hands holding hers and the other guiding her waist, Cedric led her somewhere unknown.

After a few moments, Lilith felt her back touch something soft and silky, likely a bed. She grew quiet, trying to suppress her body's eager response as she awaited Cedric's next move.

Meanwhile, Cedric moved away from the bed, disappearing momentarily. When he returned, he brought with him a metal bar with two sets of velcro cuffs attached to them and a vibrator.

Cedric's movements were deliberate as he positioned Lilith, using one set of Velcro cuffs to hold her legs apart and hoisting the bar up to attach her wrists to the second set of cuffs. With her wrists secured, her legs were spread wide, leaving her most intimate parts exposed to him. Cedric couldn't help but admire the sight before him, taking in the smooth curves of her body and the vulnerability in her position.

Leaning in closer, Cedric's eyes locked onto Lilith's face, a predatory glint dancing in his gaze. "Last question, love," he murmured, his voice laced with anticipation. "Has any man ever touched you here?" With a slow, deliberate motion, he trailed his pointer finger from Lilith's c**t down to her opening, eliciting a shiver of pleasure from her trembling body.

Lilith felt fear and uncertainty mingling with her arousal. Trapped, blindfolded, and exposed, she was at Cedric's mercy, her senses heightened. "No..." she whispered breathlessly, her voice barely above a moan. "Sir," she added hastily, the second word slipping out in a soft, breathy tone.

"Good girl," Cedric's voice dripped with satisfaction as he praised Lilith. He could feel his own arousal pulsating beneath his dress pants, the anticipation of claiming Lilith’s first orgasm driving him wild. Stripped down to just his dress pants and belt, he exuded dominance, poised to claim her first orgasm at the hands of a man. With deliberate movements, he brought his pointer finger back to her swollen c**t, applying just enough pressure to send waves of pleasure coursing through her.

As Cedric's skilled touch worked its magic, Lilith's body responded with an uncontrollable fervor. Within less than a minute, her legs began to quake, and her upper body strained against her restraints. Cedric kept the same pressure and started rubbing her c**t in slow circles. He watched with fascination as she surrendered to the pleasure, her cries of release filling the air. Then, as she screamed out in ecstasy, her essence flowed freely, marking her submission to his desires. Cedric also noticed that for the last five seconds, she held her breath, and more of her wetness gushed out. He made a mental note to test his theory later.