As per usual, you'd underestimated Ish. You didn't think that he'd seen you lusting in his Discord chat about him in black leather pants, but the second that camera turned on and focused, you knew that you were so very wrong. "I believe there was some good little one who wanted to beg on their knees for this?" He purrs into the camera and fucking hell you couldn't stop yourself from grabbing your vibrator. Even on medium, it did little to help the ache between your thighs as you grind down against it. As the night wore on and so did the stream, you finally gave up and turned the vibrator off and just resorted to using your fingers instead towards the end of the stream. 

"FFFFFUCK!" You moan loudly as you hit the spot inside of you that makes you see stars. You're so blissed out you hadn't realized that the stream had ended about five minutes ago until silence fell, and you had to lean over to turn your computer off which broke the mood that you'd worked yourself into. Deciding that a cold shower is definitely in order, you get up and pad half naked to the bathroom in the semi darkness. It wasn't until a hand wrapped around your throat that you knew someone had been watching you just as intensely as you'd been watching the stream. "Did I give you permission to touch what's mine?" Dz growls in your ear as he pulls you to his chest roughly. The only answer you can give him is a needy moan, but that doesn't satisfy him in the least. 

"Uh uh. What did I tell you about touching without asking, kitten?" He hisses in your ear as your knees threaten to give out under you. "I'm sorry, Sir. Won't happen again, I promise!" You whimper as you tilt your head to try and make eye contact with him. "Damn straight it won't. Spread 'em." He purrs with a smack to your ass and the force and sting of it damn near causes you to cum on the spot. But that would result in an edging that would last far longer than what your body could tolerate, as you'd been made painfully aware of when you two first started playing together. You'd decided to brat just a little too hard and the results was a week of edging. Dz ended up with a very obedient sub after that. So instead of doing what you knew would give you instant gratification, you obeyed the dark figure behind you and spread your legs apart. "Oh, you've been so bad. Look at this dripping fucking mess you've made!" He growls as he slides two fingers into you, and you have to remind yourself that breathing is not in fact optional. "Are you proud of yourself? Hmm?" He asks as he curls his fingers and your mind blanks entirely. "I...fuck...don't know," you answer in a breathless whimper. 

"You better figure it out because you're not cumming until you do." He whispers as he gives you the slightest bit of mercy with a soft, sweet kiss on the lips. But that only lasts for the briefest of seconds before he curls his fingers again then gets on his knees behind you and somewhere in the back of your brain that's currently running on low maintenance mode, you register that you're in deep shit. "Fuck! Dz!" You whine as you pitch forward and grab the shower rod above you. "You ready to answer?" He asks and you know he's not going to go easy. "Shit...I...oh fuck, right there!" You gasp as he hits the exact spot you had your own fingers on not ten minutes prior. "Mmmm, right there, huh? I wonder what would happen if I traded my fingers for a different body part." He whispers as he bites the inside of your thighs in a trail up to your messy, dripping wet cunt. "Please, sir...please!" Is all you can manage at this point besides his name. 

"Please what? Please eat you out? Please fuck you until you can't walk or think straight? Please show you who owns this pretty pussy?" He asks breaking up the sentences with feather light kisses to your cunt. "Yes please...fuck...Dz!" You whine knowing you can't take much more teasing. "Fine. But what's the rule?" He growls softly and you want to roll your eyes, but you know he'd know if you did. Somehow, he always knows when you do. It might have something to do with him being a supernatural creature, but you like to think that he just knows you well enough by now to know when you've done something like that. "No...cumming until...you give me...permission." You manage as you grip the shower rod like it's going to save you. "Good girl." He half moans before leaning up ever so slightly so he can lick a stripe from your clit to the center of your pussy before sliding his tongue as deep as it will go. "SHIT!" You gasp as your knees buckle but your grasp on the shower rod tightens as a he moans and wraps his arms around your thighs from the back. "Mmmm fuck." He mumbles as he continues to curl his tongue up into you and slurp what you give him like a man that's been in the desert for forty years. 

"Dz...Sir...please!" You babble incoherently as you grind back against his mouth. "Not yet, baby." Is the response you get, and you can tell by his tone that he's half-drunk just off the taste of you. "Not...proud." You whine as you bite into your arm to try and give yourself something to concentrate on other than what he is doing with his mouth. "What was that?" Dz says as he finally manages to pull his mouth off of you. "I'm not proud." You repeat as you look down at him over your shoulder. A dark grin slowly spreads across his face and before you can react he's picked you up by the thighs and slammed you against the wall. "Holy shit!" You gasp as you grab the back of his neck with one hand and try and find something to hold on to on the wall as he looks up at you with that same grin before leaning forward and slowly licking a stripe from the bottom to the top of your cunt. "Holy fuck, Dz!" You gasp as you ragdoll in his arms. "There's my good girl. Now just relax and let me eat my fucking dessert." He pants before sliding his tongue back inside you, but this time he teases your clit with his thumb. "Fuck...FUCK! Dz if you keep doing that I'm not going to be able to...fucking...shit!" You gasp as the teasing turns into a sharp pinch. "Wait!" Comes the growl from between your thighs and you just barely manage to hold back. He continues to suck and slurp between your thighs until even he's a moaning, panting, cursing mess. "Fuck baby give it to me." He breathes as he looks up at you. 

"D-Dz...can't...against the wall." You whimper scared that you'll hurt him or yourself. "Want me to put you on the bed?" He whispers and you barely manage to nod. He's gotten you so far gone that you don't even realize that he's moving until you feel the cool sheets on your back and him crawling on top of you. "Look at me, baby," He whispers as he caresses your cheek with his thumb. It takes a minute for your brain to register the command, but once it does, you slowly open your eyes and meet his. "You've been so good for me. So, I'm going to let you choose. Do you want me to finish you with my tongue or do you want me to split you open with my dick until dawn?" He asks as he runs his fingers through you hair to bring you back to reality just enough so you can answer him. "I want you to fuck me, Sir." You answer quietly causing him to smirk. "So quiet now and yet you were so loud in the bathroom. But don't worry, sweetness. I'll get you to scream my name multiple times before the sun comes up." He growls as he leans down and kisses you at the same time that he thrusts into you. As you go to wrap your legs around his waist, you feel him pin your thighs to the bed and you know that he's not letting you up until your dripping his cum.