You try to control your facial reactions as you listen, but can't catch your tongue. "Do you like being dominated, love?"
His eyes widen and he blinks, his cheeks reddening. He pushes his hair back as he resumes his cool demeanor. "Sometimes, but I like being dominant too." You lie back against the pillows as you sigh. "We should have talked about this earlier."
He laughs, "Yes, but we had other things to attend to." You won't let him off the hook, however, needing to know more about your kinky fiancé. "What else do you like?"
His jaw clenches as the coolness threatens to leave him. "I..." He rubs his jaw and you see him pushing against his pants. "I do like filling you with my cum, though I know I shouldn't do that in case we slip up, but it's a rush." You make a face. You already knew that. "I'm sure there's something I don't know." You tease, hoping he wouldn't flip it on you.
He rubs his neck. "I love watching you when you don't know it. I think it's called voyeurism." You're not quite surprised at this, but it makes sense as well. "I don't watch you now since you're always with me or where I can see you, though..." He trails off, clearing his throat. His bulge looks painful now but he powers through. "Some nights at the mansion, when you go to sleep before me, I watch. Or the nights when you pleasure yourself."
A chill goes down your spine as you listen. "Those nights are rare." You reply finally, unsure if you're okay with that fact.
"I love them, and I apologize for intruding." His eyes are on the comforter as you lean down, grabbing the vibrator.
"Do you watch like this?" You ask, deciding to tease him. He curses as you press the small power button as it comes to life. You curse too, not expecting a powerful vibration off the bat. He watches with heated eyes mostly on your face as pleasure takes over. You've never masturbated in front of someone and you feel a little out of place unsure what to do besides letting the vibrator do its job. He breaths deeply through his nose as he pushes the other toys off the bed, sitting in front of you.
You pant as he reaches down, turning the vibration up. Your knees hike up, as you moan. "Let me help you," He says, his voice dry. He undoes his pants, quickly kicking them off as he rubs his swollen tip and shaft. Your legs tremble already as you wonder where he got this sex toy. It's probably one of those expensive ones you bookmarked a while ago and forgot about. He turns the toy off, pulling your hips towards him as he rubs your delicate clit before slowly thrusting in your slick pussy. He returns the toy once he's fully in.
You rest your head against the pillows, your toes curling as he turns it back on, holding it firmly as he picks up his speed. You bite your lip, trying to refrain from screaming, but your moans escape your throat as he pounds you into the bed. "You're so wet around me, my sweet flower," He purrs as he watches as you try to run from the pleasure, getting overwhelmed. His other hand stays firmly at your waist.
"I can stop. Just tell me so," Bruce says, his voice shaking a bit as he keeps up the rough pace. Your nose tingles as you feel your senses open and your stomach knots. You don't want him to stop as you feel your body give in to the pleasure. He presses the increase button, making you scream, your legs trying to squeeze against him, but his arms won't allow it.
"You're doing so good..." He coos, his chest getting redder. You clench around him, trying to be cheeky through his torture, though it slips his grip just a millimeter so the vibrator gets your wired clit just right as you jolt. He chuckles as you grab the sheets, a strained cry coming from your throat. "I want you to cum for me, Daffodil."
You can't take the talking, his words overwhelming you more as you try to look at him, straining against the pleasure that rips through your core. He leans forward, his hair covering his face as he moans. He lets go of the vibrator as his new angle keeps it in place well enough. You don't care/notice that much as your eyes flutter shut, shaking your head as you sob. His hands pin you down to the bed as your legs kick and tense. You feel yourself getting so sweaty and hot.