“Give me a sec.”
“Don’t be long.” He nodded to his cock where pre-cum had dribbled out.
She scooted off the bed and pulled open her drawers. Not knowing how many she’d need, she grabbed three. The dark blue one gave her another idea. She crawled on to the bed and got behind him. “Remember you agreed to do whatever I wanted, right?”
“Within reason.”
“I don’t like ultimatums, but you either agree or I tell you to walk.”
He dropped back his head and guffawed. It wasn’t that funny. In fact, she hadn’t meant for it to be funny at all. He swiped his eye. “Okay. But you have heard of the phrase, ‘Turnabout is fair play,’ right?”
She didn’t mind being blindfolded and she actually loved being tied up. “Sure.”
Before he could change his mind, she dragged the blue scarf over his eyes. His hands raced to stop her. “Ah, kitten?”
She leaned in close. “Are you afraid of what I’ll do?”
His shoulders squared. “No.”
“Good.”
Once she tied the scarf, she pulled his hands behind him. “I’ll keep them lose enough so that if you feel the urge to get loose you can.” She always liked knowing she had some control, and she bet he did, too.
She gave a final tug and was satisfied he’d be hers for the next few minutes anyway. The problem with sucking on a guy’s cock was that if he lost control, she’d have to wait a long-ass time for him to get hard again. Daven and Breck seemed to have great recuperative powers, but even a minute was too long when she wanted to be impaled.
“How about if you swing your legs off the bed and scoot forward?”
“You going to suck on my cock?”
“Among other things.”
In a way it wasn’t fair that as a woman, she had at least two areas that drove her wild while he only had one.
As soon as he moved into position, she got off the bed and straddled his lap.
“I’m liking this position, but I wish I could see those pretty tits and touch your wet pussy.”
“Not going to happen.” She wiggled her butt.
“That’s it, kitten. Rub my cock.”
“I have a few ideas in mind about what to do with you. You can judge which one you prefer.”
“Can I tell you now?” He grinned and puckered his lips.
He was too adorable not to take advantage of kissing him. Careful to lean forward so that her tits could plaster against his massive chest, she gave him a chaste kiss. His shoulders jerked forward as if he meant to grab her and grunted at his inability to move.
“What’s wrong? Someone tie your hands?”
“You’ll get yours. Just you wait.”
From the way her ass was clenching in anticipation and delightful spasms were racing down her pussy walls, she might have to give in sooner than she planned.
Using her teeth, she nabbed his bottom lip at the same time she dragged her pussy on top of his cock.
He pulled out of her lip-lock, dove forward, and kissed her. When his tongue demanded entrance, she obliged. He took her hard and fast, and her insides melted. Heat seared her lips and she almost untied his hands so that he could touch her.
When the rush of lust became so great, she lowered her head and kissed his neck. “You taste good.”
“I have other parts that might taste better.” He flexed his cock.
“I’ll get to him eventually. You have so many other delicious body parts that I want to explore first.”
“It’s your ass I plan on exploring in depth.”
She almost laughed at his need to one-up her. Wanting to feel the texture of his skin and the sprinkling of hair on his chest, she dragged her palms over his pectorals. As much as she didn’t want to leave this wonderful seated position, if she planned on licking her way down his body, she had to move.
With regret, she stood and opened his knees wide. Bending over, she swiped a tongue across his distended nipple, and his chest expanded at her touch. Since he couldn’t see her, she kissed and nipped his shoulder, his belly, his ear, and a host of other tasty bits.
“You’re not getting any warmer,” he said through gritted teeth.
“If you want me to suck your cock, you’ll need to beg.”
The power high excited her.
He stood up so fast he nearly knocked her over. His hands twisted and tugged and got free in seconds. As soon as he tore off the mask, she knew her time of exploration was over.
“I’ll show you begging.” He lifted her and then dumped her on the bed.
“I thought you want me to suck on him.” She motioned with her eyes at his cock.
“Oh, you will.”
He pulled her to a sitting position and crawled onto the bed, straddling her legs. His big, dripping cock was but inches from her mouth. When he grabbed a handful of her hair and drew her near, he did so with tenderness.
“Suck.”
His macho attitude was false bravado, but since she wanted to taste him, she obliged because she wanted to, not because he told her to do so. She opened her mouth, but instead of clamping down on him, she rimmed the head with her tongue.
His growl came out fierce. “You are so going to pay.” More cum leaked out of the top.
Too bad for him. She didn’t like it when she was reduced to begging when they didn’t give her what she wanted, so she needed to show him what it was like. She lapped up the juice from the top and smacked her lips in an exaggerated fashion. “Yum.”
He guided her head lower, and she enveloped his length. Since both of her hands were free, she cupped his rigid sac and clasped on to his throbbing length. With the power in her hands and mouth, she went to work on him, eliciting moans and groans to a point where she thought he might become Mount Vesuvius too soon.
She lifted off. “I think it’s time you start reciprocating.”
“You ready to be teased way past your level of tolerance?”
She gave him her best pout. “Only a little past, okay?”
“Since I am so on edge, I might have to oblige you this time.”
He stepped back, picked up his pants, and withdrew a condom and a small tube of lube. Bolts of need trampled her body. She couldn’t wait.
Chapter Eleven
Daven’s gaze never left her face as he picked up the scarves and waved them. Her pulse raced as her skin sizzled in anticipation. While she didn’t have a four-poster bed, the end of the bed had two small posts, which were just enough to hold the ties.
“I think for starters, I’ll try this.” He slipped off her panties so that she was naked.
Sure enough, he tied a scarf to each ankle and attached each one to each bedpost. Once again, the vulnerability excited her. Good thing her headboard was one solid piece of wood so there’d be no arm tying. That was a good thing as she liked to touch his skin and feel his muscles twist and flex.
He moved behind her, lifted her to a seated position and had her rest her back against his thigh. Without a word, he placed the blindfold over her eyes. She expected the lack of vision and not being able to watch him was going to be a whole new experience.
When he reached over her shoulders and plucked both nipples at the same time, she let out a yelp.
“That didn’t hurt, did it?”
“What if I said I was in terrible pain because of it?”
As she hoped, he lowered her to the bed and had his lips on her tits in a flash. He licked and swirled his tongue over each one until need took her breath away. She dragged her fingers through his hair and pushed on his head in an effort to get him to suck harder.
He withdrew his affection. “You know you don’t get to decide how fast or how hard I touch you?”
He was being a jerk now. “Why not?”
“Because I’m in charge. Not you.”
“You’re paying me back, aren’t you?”
“You bet.” While the blindfold prevented her from seeing him, he was no doubt smiling.
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sp; “Grr.”
The bed dipped as he crawled between her legs. There surely wasn’t enough room for him to stretch out, so most likely he was on his knees. She clenched her rear and curved her back to lift her pussy. “You want some?”
His laugh came out loud. “Subtlety isn’t your style, I see.”
Fuck subtle. “I need some tongue.” Or some cock. Either one would do.
Christ. She was a mess and he’d barely touched her. Maybe it was all that teasing to his cock that caught her body on fire. As he continued to rub her nipple, he licked her inner thigh, inches from her dripping cunt.
She bet he was as needy as she was, but he seemed to have way too much self-control. Damn. She should have licked him more.
He lowered his hand and dragged both thumbs over her pussy lips.
Open them.
Why couldn’t she have the ability to communicate with him silently? Stroke and stroke, he’d drag his thumbs lower, never touching her most sensitive parts.
“Okay, okay. If you want me to beg, I’m begging here.”
From how his arms were resting on her legs, she knew where his head was. She grabbed a handful of hair and tugged.
He lifted her hand. “You don’t have to get violent.”
Violent, indeed. “I’ll show you violent if you don’t lick me.”
His chuckle almost pissed her off. She wanted to touch him, watch him, and taste him, but he seemed determined to push her hard over the edge. All it would take would be a few licks and she could find her release.
Controlling her breathing, she tried to relax her fingers and her body in the hopes he’d think she wasn’t excited.
“Since you were such a good girl and got up early, I’ll reward you.”
Before she could say anything, his tongue slipped in between the folds and lapped up her juices. By the heavens above, nothing was more thrilling as passion tripped up her spine.
“Oh, oh, yes.”
He pried open her lower lips and dipped a finger into her opening. Maybe it was the fact she couldn’t see what was happening, but every smell and touch seemed heightened. Fighting against the leg restraints, she tried to close her thighs but failed. Her powerless position made her want more.
“I bet your tits are lonely.”
“Yes. Where’s Breck when I need him?” That way one could lick her pussy and the other could suck on her tits.
“Maybe I can help you out a little.”
He removed his finger and slid upward until his chest hovered above her belly. When his mouth captured her nipple, her climax slammed into her so hard, she nearly lost her breath, and the scream that erupted hurt even her ears. Good thing her neighbors were far away.
Off came the blindfold, and she lifted her head. Daven was grinning, acting like he’d been given a challenge and met it head-on.
“Thank you.”
He turned serious. “For what?”
“For helping me find release.”
“Sure, but we are far from done. When I say I’m going to tease you, I mean it. We’re just getting started.”
“Ooh, I like that.”
He plucked her nipple with his fingers. “Lie back down and let me enjoy you.”
“I can do that.”
The concept of her finding a man who treated her so well kind of blew her mind. Right now, she was going to take advantage of everything he was willing to give her. In the end however, she was going to get some cock.
For the next ten minutes or so, Daven teased her clit until she was a bundle of nerves herself. He inserted three fingers and swished them around until he’d lit up every cell. It was like he’d attached her body to a plug and turned her on.
“I need your cock.”
“Not yet.” He moved to the end of the bed and untied the ropes holding open her legs. When she drew them together, a quick ache grabbed her. Daven must have seen her wince because he rubbed her legs. “That better?”
“Yes.”
“As fabulous as your front is, your back needs just as much attention.”
She smiled, knowing what was coming. “I’d like that.”
On instinct she clenched her rear, but she didn’t think he noticed. He helped her up to her hands and knees then picked up the tube of lube, opened it, and tapped her rear. “None of that.”
“What do I do?” She tried to sound innocent.
“You know. You were about to clench your ass. I need to stretch you out before I impale you. Are you ready for my cock in your ass?”
“Yes.”
The strawberry lube perfumed the air. “I’m sorry this isn’t warm.”
She bet it would heat up fast. “That’s okay.” Daven was amazingly considerate.
He dragged lube around her muscled ring in a slow, even circle, and the rhythm helped relax her. He must have seen her ass cheeks sag because only then did he thread a finger into her hole. With his other hand he lightly pinched her clit, and all thoughts of what was in her ass disappeared. Having both her pussy and her ass stimulated was like nothing she’d experienced before. The only forgotten part of her body was her tits.
It amazed her that in such a short time, she’d become accustomed to having two men take care of her.
When Daven slipped in another finger, her focus shot back to her ass. Already those two digits took up a lot of room.
“You sure your cock can fit back there?”
“Don’t you worry about anything.” He leaned over and kissed her shoulder. If he’d had a free hand, she bet he’d have moved her hair out of the way and dragged a tongue along her neck.
After he opened and closed his fingers a few times, he withdrew them. More lube filled the air following the snap of a condom.
She tensed.
“Does my kitten need a spanking?”
In a way, she wanted one, but she needed a cock more. “I’ll be good.”
He must have understood her dilemma and agreed with her. “Good choice, because I’m so on edge, I pray I can last long enough to fuck you.”
He had to be kidding. “You better.”
He placed his cock at her rear entrance, reached underneath her, and massaged her breasts. When he twisted each nipple, the needed pressure helped relax her rear.
“Good girl.” With a quick thrust, he popped past her tight ring and held still. “You doing okay?”
The pinch was quick. “Yes.”
With one hand on a swollen nipple, he reached between her legs and plunged a finger into her wet pussy. That set off a series of shocks that cascaded across her whole body. So delighted with what was happening with her pussy, that when he eased farther down her back channel, she didn’t tense.
Between his tender rubbing and his slow pace, wicked flames of desire burned inside her.
“Julia, you feel so damned tight. I could fuck your ass all night long.”
She knew he couldn’t last. To test his resolve, she squeezed her butt cheeks, milking his cock. He tightened his hold on her tit to near painful proportions as he sucked in a breath.
“You okay?” She wanted him to finish entering her before he blasted off.
“Don’t do that,” he said in between breaths.
For now, she’d be good. He pulled out an inch before forging forward. The passage became easier the more he seesawed back and forth. When she finally learned how to relax her muscles, he was able to fully seat himself.
He dropped his head on her back. “What you do to me, kitten.”
“Play with my pussy. I want to come with you.”
“I’ll do more than play. I want to fuck her just as much as you want me inside you. Give me a second to compose myself.”
His definition of composing himself seemed to be driving his cock in to her ass over and over again while he fiddled with her clit with one hand and pulled taut her nipple with the other. Then he drove in three fingers, and the triple assault nearly sent her over the ecstasy edge again. He’d electrified her whole body to a point where she wa
s a quivering mess.
“You promised.” She wanted his cock in her pussy something fierce.
She hoped he understood what she needed. He gave one big thrust and held still for a moment before pulling out.
“Be right back.”
She watched as he raced to the bathroom with a condom in his hand and returned without one. From his pants, he extracted another one. Foil ripped and latex snapped. He climbed behind her and impaled her pussy with one hard thrust.
Her breath caught and her juices exploded. The fire in her body heated to near boiling. She’d never wanted anything more in her life. Her ass still throbbed from being impaled by his big cock and her pussy was contracting and rejoicing from the glorious friction.
She might have been able to last a little longer had he not grabbed her nipple and tugged on it while he reached down and strummed her clit with his thumb.
The combination consumed her. Her body, coiled tight with carnal desire, finally gave way. A climax the size of Panther Cove washed over her, and shudders wracked her body as the heat in her veins spread everywhere.
“Oh, Daven, Daven!”
He moved his grip to her hips and pummeled her pussy until he, too, screamed her name. His hot cum came out of him in powerful bursts, beating against her back wall with a vengeance.
He dropped his head on her back. “Can you doubt you are my mate?”
It must be the testosterone talking. He had pierced her skin with his fangs, but did that mean they were one? Part of her knew she always wanted him in her life, but another part screamed at her to stay away or lose her heart forever.
“No.”
That hadn’t been a lie. She knew they were destined to be together, and that scared her to death.
* * * *
“You okay?” Trish slid in to the booth opposite Julia.
The Black Cat Bar wouldn’t be open for another half hour. Julia should be filling the coffee machine and the condiments, but she hadn’t slept much last night, and her energy level was low.
“It’s nothing. Just a little man problem.”
“I heard you’d hooked up with Daven and Breck Sang.” She whistled. “They are hot.” Trish leaned closer. “If you ever want to move on, send them my way.” She winked.
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