#moderngirl

“Come on, you have to work for it.” 😏

“Come on, you have to work for it.”

Jughead let out an impatient huff, desperately pulling against the bubble gum pink ropes holding his wrists securely to either post of the white wire bed frame he was spread out on. “I’m just about breaking a sweat,” he grumbled. “It would help if someone didn’t keep-“

Betty pulled her hips away from his face when he managed to get close enough to breathe against her, grinning as he let out a frustrated growl.

“Okay, that’s just not fair!”

“Maybe not, but think of how happy you’ll be when you finally earn it.” Her fingers threaded through his hair as she cradled his head in her hands, allowing him to relax while she supported his weight at the height he had stretched to. “Think of how good my pussy tastes.”

He swallowed hard, letting his gaze drop between her thighs as he felt his favourite kind of calm begin to wash over him. After a deep breath, he wet his lips. “You’re teasing,” he said softly.

“But you wouldn’t feel as good if I just gave in.” Her thumb brushed the side of his face. “Doesn’t the praise feel so much better when you’ve earned it?”

He whimpered, pushing up with his elbows again.

“What?” she laughed.

A pout found its way to his lips as he tugged at his bonds. “Bed is a stupid place for logic.”

She giggled, attempting to slide back down his body.

“No!” he nearly yelled, eyes going wide.

After a moment of surprise, a loud laugh bubbled out of her. “Calm down,” she wheezed. “I just want to kiss you. I’ll be right back up there.”

When he had processed her words, he felt heat rising over his face. “Oh.”

“May I?” she asked, looking down at his lips as she ran her fingers through her hair, perching herself on his lower stomach.

He nodded slowly, sinking back into the mattress as she leaned down to kiss him. A groan escaped him when she pulled back just before her lips met his. “I hate you.”

She smiled, shrugging her shoulders. “Your life would be boring if I wasn’t here to keep you on your toes.” Before he could counter her or offer up any further attitude, her lips pressed to his, making his mind go blank.