by Ramona Gray
She shrugged. “I seriously don’t blame him. I talk a lot now, but as a kid I was unstoppable.”
She wiggled her eyebrows at me. “My super power is talking.”
“Your parents are dicks.”
She laughed. “They’re not. They love me very much. They just – Lydia requires a lot of attention and she’s always been my dad’s favourite.”
“Parents aren’t supposed to have favourites,” I said.
“No, I suppose not, but they do.” She was silent for a moment. “What about you? Do you get along with your parents? They moved to Florida, right?”
I nodded. “Yeah. They divorced a few years ago.”
“Oh, I’m so sorry. I didn’t know that.”
“I haven’t spoken to my mother since the divorce. She was toxic and my dad is better off without her.”
She touched my face with her soft hand. “I’m so sorry.”
“Thanks.” I resisted my urge to bury my face in her neck like I was some stupid little kid. I never talked about my mother, not even to Isabelle, but just telling Luna that she was toxic, made me feel a little better.
We laid in silence for a few minutes before Luna patted my arm. “I really should go. It’s getting late and -”
I cupped her breast again. “You’re not going anywhere until I prove to you that sex with me is better than just good.”
She giggled. “Who knew you were such a sensitive little bunny, Asher Stokes.”
I growled at her and she giggled again. “I’m not afraid of you. You might be big and tough looking, but I’m starting to suspect that you’re actually a sweet teddy bear inside.”
I wasn’t sweet, but there was something about Luna that made me want to be sweet to her.
“Asher?”
“Yeah?”
“Did you mean what you said about letting me tie you to the bed?”
I studied her pink cheeks before sitting up and leaning over. I snagged my tie from the floor and handed it to her. More colour rose in her cheeks and her little nipples were already hard as glass.
I relaxed on my back in the middle of the bed and let Luna tie one end of my tie around my wrist. She weaved the other end around two of the thin wooden spindles in my headboard and I raised my other arm above my head so she could tie my wrist.
When she was finished, she tugged on the tie before giving me a delighted grin. “You’re all mine now, Ash.”
Before I could say something stupid like I would always be hers, she tugged her panties off and dropped them over the side of the bed. I stared at the patch of flame between her thighs, my cock growing harder by the second. She laughed and straddled my waist, rubbing her pussy against my abdomen.
“Does that hurt your knee?”
She shook her head. “No, it’s good.”
“Kiss me,” I demanded.
She poked me in the chest. “Hey, I’m the one in charge here. Remember?”
I scowled at her and pulled experimentally at the tie. She had trussed me up pretty tight and my dick twitched and hardened some more. I’d never thought I’d let a woman tie me up, never thought I would give up control like that, but this was my Luna. I would do anything she asked me.
I moaned when she leaned over and kissed my chest. She trailed a path to my flat nipple and teased it with her lips and tongue. I groaned, the ache in my cock and my balls already rising to an almost unbearable level. It didn’t matter how many times I took Luna’s sweet pussy, it would never be enough.
“Kiss me,” I repeated.
She just smiled and traced her fingers over my ribs as she kissed and nibbled my collarbone. God, her skin was so soft, and I could feel the wetness of her pussy as she rocked against my abs.
“Luna,” I said, “kiss me right now.”
She let her mouth hover just over mine. “Ask me nicely, handsome.”
“Please kiss me, honey.”
She pressed her mouth against mine. I let her take control of the kiss, let her be the one to taste and explore my mouth before sucking on my tongue. Her nipples were hard little points against my chest and she was making the sweetest noises of need.
“Fuck me,” I said when she released my mouth.
She laughed. “I will soon.”
“Right now.”
“No.”
“Yes.” I pulled at my bonds, making her laugh again.
“So impatient.” She rubbed my chest. “I’ll give you what you want, but first I want to taste you.”
Precum spurted from my cock and I groaned loudly. She gave me a slightly anxious look. “I mean, only if you want that.”
“Jesus, yes,” I moaned.
“Are you sure? You keep turning me down when I offer to give you a blowjob. Maybe it isn’t fair for me to give you one when you can’t exactly stop me. I don’t want you to think I’m trying to torture you or something. Although, a blowjob probably wouldn’t be my first method of torture. I’m thinking waterboarding. I’ve never actually seen waterboarding done, but it sounds really painful. Ooh! Jabbing needles under your nails would be a great torture, don’t you think? Holy crap, it would hurt so -”
“Luna!”
She stared wide-eyed at me. “Yeah?”
“Put your hot little mouth on my dick before I go fucking insane.”
“Yes, Asher.”
I groaned again when she scooted down to straddle my thighs. She stared at my cock with obvious hunger and I couldn’t stop from arching my pelvis toward her. “Luna, please.”
She bent over me, the ends of her hair rubbing like silk against my hipbones and I watched as her little pink tongue darted out and she licked away the precum that covered the tip of my cock.
“Fuck!” My entire lower half bucked upward at the feel of her wet tongue and she fell off my thighs and onto the bed in a graceful heap.
“Shit! Honey, are you okay?”
She grinned at me. “Yep. Didn’t realize I needed to hold on for eight seconds.”
She straddled my thighs again and this time gripped my hips when she leaned over me. “Don’t move, Ash.”
Her warm breath made my cock twitch and more precum dripped out. She licked it away before smiling at me. “You taste good.”
“Please.” My voice was hoarse and my body was already trembling with the effort not to move. “Please, honey.”
I’d spent years wondering what Luna would look like with her mouth full of my dick and now that it was about to happen, I was already begging like a horny teenage boy. Thank fucking God, Luna took pity on me.
Her warm, wet mouth slid over my cock and I was in fucking heaven. I panted and gasped, straining not to shove my dick deep into her mouth as I watched her lips stretch around me. She tongued the underside before sucking on just the head.
“Fuck, oh honey, oh fuck,” I moaned.
She traced the ridge with her tongue, licked away the precum from the slit and used her small hand to pump the base. As she bobbed her head up and down my dick, I tried not to blow my load down her throat. She sucked hard and I made a low cry for mercy.
She released me and licked her lips. “Does it feel okay, Ash?”
“Honey,” I moaned, “you have no fucking idea how good it feels. Suck me again.”
She bent her head and sucked me back into her mouth. As she worked me over with her tongue and her lips, my hips began to move with the rhythm of her mouth. I couldn’t fucking help it. My cock was swelling and I was about thirty seconds from giving her all of my cum to swallow when she released me and straightened.
“Fuck! No! Luna, please!”
“Shh,” she rubbed my thick thighs and smiled at me. “Relax, Ash.”
“Please,” I begged before yanking on the tie that held me captive. “Please, I was so close.”
“I know,” she said. “But I want to fuck you. Don’t you want to fuck me?”
Christ, just listening to Luna say she wanted to fuck me nearly made me explode.
“Yes,” I moaned.
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“Good.” She rubbed my thighs again. “Do you need to wait? I don’t want you cumming as soon as I have you in my pussy.”
“Stop talking about your pussy,” I gritted out between clenched teeth. “Give me a couple of minutes.”
“Sure.” She continued to rub my thighs while I stared at the ceiling and thought about cold showers and my fantasy football league. After a few minutes, she giggled and poked me in the knee. “Are you ready yet or not?”
“I think so.”
“You think so?” She arched one eyebrow at me and I took a few deep breaths.
“Yes. Fuck me, Sunshine.”
“Yes, Asher.”
My dick twitched and she grinned before straddling my hips. She gripped my dick and I moaned again when she slid me into her tight, wet little hole.
“Oh fuck,” I breathed as she sank down onto me. “Fuck, that’s so good.”
“Yes,” she moaned as she sheathed me completely.
“You okay?” I gave her a worried look when she didn’t move.
“Yes. I love how sweet you are when we fuck, but I’m good, I promise. I just need a few seconds to adjust to your size. You’re a lot bigger than old what’s-his-name.”
I grinned at her. “You have the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt, Sunshine.”
She blushed and rested her hands on my chest. “Thank you. Don’t move, okay?”
I nodded and immediately regretted it when she slowly slid up and down my cock. Every few strokes, she’d make a twisting motion with her hips that was driving me crazy. I tried to stay still, tried to do as she asked, but within minutes, my hips were rising to meet her thrusts.
“Hey,” she slapped me lightly on the chest. “No moving.”
“Can’t help it,” I said. “You’re too fucking hot.”
“Be good or I’ll stop fucking you.”
“No, you won’t. You can’t resist – fuck! Luna!”
She had slid me out of her wet pussy and I glared at her before pulling furiously at my bonds. “Untie me.”
“Oh no,” she said with a giggle, “you’re mine now, Asher Stokes. Mine to do whatever I want with.” She rubbed my dick with her soft hand. “Are you going to be a good boy and do what I say?”
I groaned and pumped my hips against her. “Yes.”
“Good. Then I’ll fuck you.”
She slipped me back in and I moaned at the feel of her warmth and wetness. She braced her hands on my chest again and rode me with long, slow strokes that drove me to the edge.
“Faster,” I demanded.
“Not yet.”
“Luna, you are fucking killing me.”
God, I loved her sweet giggle even if she was making me insane with need.
Cursing under my breath, I yanked and pulled at the tie, my muscles bulging as Luna continued to move in a slow rhythm. She rubbed her clit, making her breath catch and her nipples harden, but she didn’t increase the speed.
I cursed again, pulling harder and Luna smiled at me. “You can’t get free so just relax and -”
The wooden spindles the tie was wrapped around cracked with the sound of a gunshot before breaking in half. Luna stopped moving and stared wide-eyed at me as I pulled the tie free of the broken edges.
“You were saying?” I said with a wicked grin.
“Oh my God, we broke your bed!”
I sat up and put my arms, the tie still wrapped around them, over Luna’s head and down to her hips. Without saying anything, I held her tight and fucked her hard. Over and over, my cock pounding into her as she wrapped both slender arms around my neck and held on for dear life. I shifted her slightly, and deepened the angle, trying to hit her G-spot.
I made a few hard thrusts, grinning when she froze against me and squeaked out a startled cry. “Wh-what was that?”
I pumped in and out of her, the head of my dick rubbing against her G-spot. Luna’s reaction was off the charts. She bucked against me, clawing and scratching my back as she screamed my name. With just a few more strokes, I tipped her over the edge and into her climax. Her pussy clamped around me like a vice as her teeth sunk into my shoulder. I shouted her name and came like a fucking firehose, filling my girl up with my hot cum. The sting of her bite and the feel of her hot, smooth pussy gripping my cock made me cry out again before I collapsed on my back, dragging Luna down with me.
She rested on my chest, panting and shivering. I stroked her back, her firm ass, the back of her smooth thighs, making low sounds of comfort into her ear as she moaned and twitched and whimpered.
After nearly ten minutes, she had finally stopped shaking and twitching and I kissed her bare shoulder. “You okay?”
“Am I okay?” Her voice was shaky and she lifted her head from my chest to stare at me. “I – I don’t even know how to answer that. I just had the best orgasm of my life and you want to know if I’m okay.”
I grinned at her. “So, the sex was better than good?”
“I think I passed out a little,” she said. “Like, I seriously think at one point I blacked out.”
I laughed and she smiled at me before tugging on my arms. “Here, I’ll untie you.”
She untied me and dropped the tie over the side of the bed before snuggling up against me. I put my arm around her and she rested her head on me. I stroked her long hair and neither of us said anything. In fact, I was almost asleep when she sat up and smiled at me.
“Thank you, Ash. This was the best sex of my life. I’ll text you later tomorrow about dinner, okay?”
I blinked stupidly at her. “Where are you going?”
“Home. It’s late and I’m pretty sure Lydia will have given up by now.”
“You’re not leaving.”
Now it was her turn to blink at me. “I’m not?”
“No. Lie down and go to sleep, Sunshine.”
She cleared her throat. “Ash, I don’t have to stay the night. I – I know this isn’t real and I’m not expecting you to treat me like a girlfriend when it’s just us.”
“It’s late, you don’t have a car, and I’m too tired to drive you home. You’re spending the night.”
“I can call an Uber or -”
I sat up and swung my legs over the bed. “No. You’re staying the night. End of story.”
“Oh my God! Your back!” Luna touched my back. I looked over my shoulder, grinning at the marks on it. She had scratched me pretty fucking good during her climax.
“Oh Jesus, I am so sorry,” Luna said. “I didn’t mean -”
“It’s no big deal. I don’t mind scratching and biting.”
“Did I – oh God, did I bite you?”
I stood and turned around. She got up on her knees and stared at the bite mark on my shoulder in horror. “Holy shit. I am a vampire.”
I laughed and put my arms around her, reaching down to squeeze her slender ass. “You didn’t even break the skin.”
“I’m so sorry.”
“I told you, I don’t mind biting and scratching. Now, lie down before I decide to fuck you again until you’re so weak from cumming, you can’t leave my bed.”
“Truthfully, I think I’m already at that point. My legs still feel all rubbery.” She grinned at me and I kissed the tip of her nose.
“I’m gonna use the bathroom and then I’ll bring you some more water. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“Hey, Ash?”
“Yeah?”
“I’m sorry I broke your bed.”
“Don’t worry about it, Sunshine.”
Chapter Eight
Luna
I woke up alone in Ash’s bed. It was just before eight and I stretched before using the master bathroom and brushing my teeth with my finger and Ash’s toothpaste. I didn’t have to work today, but I couldn’t lie around in Ash’s bed all day. He had to go to work and he’d said last night that he would fix my tire this morning.
I slipped his t-shirt on and walked out into the hallway. As I walked past the guest bathroom I cou
ld hear the shower. I paused before grinning and quietly opening the door. I would join Ash in the shower, maybe ask him if he was up for a little morning sex.
I stood in front of the shower/tub combination, tousled my hair, thrust my chest out and in my sexiest voice said, ‘Hey, big boy. You need me to wash your back for you?”
A dark-haired woman stuck her head out from behind the curtain and grinned at me. “Thanks for the offer, but I’ve got it covered.”
I screamed and stumbled back, slamming my hip into the edge of the bathroom counter before flailing my way for the open door. Just as I reached it, Asher came running into the room and I bounced off of him and started to fall on my ass.
Ash reached out and caught me by the arm, pulling me up against him as he stared at me. “Why are you in my sister’s bathroom with her?”
“She offered to wash my back,” his sister said.
“I thought it was you,” I said. “Oh my God, I’m so sorry, Isabelle. I didn’t know you were back in town.”
Isabelle squinted at me. “Loopy Luna? Is that you?”
I flushed and Ash scowled at his sister. “Knock it off, Isabelle.”
“Sorry, I -”
“No, I’m sorry,” I said. “This is all my fault. I’ve, uh, gotta go.” I pulled away from Ash and ran out of the bathroom. My traitorous feet tangled together and I fell again, landing face first in the hallway, and skinning my good knee on the hardwood. I was flashing my bare ass and I yanked my shirt down, my face bright red. Asher bent, picked me up, and carried me back to the master bathroom.
“I’m so sorry,” I said. “I didn’t realize she was here. I would have snuck out if…oh God, Asher, I was screaming last night!”
He had fished out a first-aid kit from the cupboards under the sink. He opened a disinfectant wipe and I winced when he swiped it across the scrape on my knee.
“Sorry.” He lifted my leg and blew on my knee before studying it. “Now both your knees are going to be bruised.”
“Asher!”
“What?” He opened a band-aid.
“Did you hear what I said? I screamed last night in bed.”
“Yeah, I know. I was there.” He smoothed the band-aid over the scrape before lifting my shirt and staring at my hip. “You’re going to bruise on your hip too.”
