by Joanna Blake
Not that I needed any of that. I had all the fun stuff I needed to entertain myself right here. I even had some specialty items to double the fun.
Triple it maybe.
Cami had no idea what I had planned for her. She thought she was here to talk. But I didn't want her to talk. I wanted her to listen.
And get fucked.
A lot.
"Come on, let me show you the rest."
"The rest?"
"Yeah, this place is huge."
I showed her the wrap-around terrace and a long hallway with three bedrooms and a guest bath. At the end of the hallway was the master bedroom. It also had floor to ceiling windows.
I grinned, hoping she wasn't feeling shy.
Because those windows didn't have any curtains. And she was about to get naked. I planned on leaving the lights on.
"And this is the bedroom."
"It's nice Cade. I'm happy for you. Can we talk now?"
I shook my head slowly.
"No Princess. I'm going to talk and you are going to listen."
I walked over to my dresser and pulled out some black silk restraints, a butt plug and a ball gag. She stared at me as I walked towards her, toys in each hand.
"Open up buttercup."
"What is that?"
I held up the ball gag and the butt plug.
"This goes in your sweet little ass. And this one goes in your sweet little mouth."
She squeaked indignantly.
"Cade!"
"You want to clear the air don't you? Well, this is how I want to do it."
I ran my fingers over her cheek. She leaned into my palm like a kitty cat. My damn kitty cat.
I was going to do the impossible.
I was going to learn how to train this little kitty.
"You want to make me happy, don't you?"
"Yes Cade."
"And you are sorry you took off my ring, aren't you?"
She sighed.
"I am sorry. I got so mad. I thought you were breaking up with me."
"I will tell you a little secret. As soon as you put this in your mouth. You won't regret it, I promise."
She stared at me, considering. Then she opened her sexy lips, her beautiful blue eyes on mine. I gently placed the rubber ball gag in her mouth and strapped it into place behind her head. Then I took her wrists and tied them together.
"Here's the secret."
I brushed her hair away from her gorgeous face.
"I am never going to leave you Cami. Because you are my woman."
I ran my thumb over her bottom lip.
"And I love the fuck out of you."
She tried to talk through the gag but she didn't make a whole lot of sense. I was pretty sure she was telling me she loved me too. I hoped so anyway.
Either way, she'd be pledging her allegiance to me pretty damn soon.
I'd make sure of that.
"Get on the bed."
Her eyes were as wide as saucers as she did as I asked. I grabbed her feet and pulled them apart, spreading her legs. She stared at me as I looped the silk rope over each ankle, and secured it to a hook on the bed.
I licked my lips, looking her over. She was spread for me. Just the way I'd imagined. I'd planned this attack carefully and now it was time to play.
Damn straight I was ready. I'd come prepared. Just like the professional I was.
Step one: tie her ass up
Step two: drive her crazy with lust
Step three: get her to admit she loved me
I secured her hands to the top of the bed, then I started cutting her clothes off of her. Cami squealed into her ball gag and I shushed her. I wasn't sure if she was upset about her clothes, or the fact that she had nothing to wear home when we were done. But I didn't care. I was having way too much fun.
Besides, I'd send for her maid to bring something downtown. In a day or two. When I was done with her.
"Hush now kitten, you can afford to replace them."
Soon she was nude and the real fun began. I traced my fingertips down her arms and over her shoulders.
"I love your neck."
My fingers slid up over her ears.
"And your dainty little ears… your beautiful face…"
I slide my fingers over her chest and she shivered.
"And you know I love these gorgeous tits of yours…"
I traced the curves of her belly… hips… mound… I barely paused there, continuing to her legs. Her inner thighs trembled as I ran my hands over them.
"I love your legs… your pussy… your heart… but most of all I love that conniving brain of yours."
I grinned up at her.
"Don't worry, I'm not going to touch that."
She said something into the gag. It was incomprehensible of course. I laughed. I liked this game.
"Sorry, can't hear you."
I leaned down and bit her inner thigh, before blowing cool air on her delicious, totally bare pussy. She was already wet. No surprise there. I knew how to play my woman like a fiddle. I was born to do this.
I was a natural born pussy artist.
I got to work, tracing her lips with my tongue. I flicked it against her clit. She wiggled her hips, moaning.
I grabbed the butt plug and lubed it up. Then I lifted her hips and guided it slowly into her ass. She squeaked a bit at the intrusion. I grinned, sitting beside her on the bed.
"Now we are going to have a little question and answer session."
I pulled the gag out of her mouth and started toying with her pussy with my hand. She moaned and rocked her hips, whimpering. I slid my finger slowly in and out of her slick pussy, going too slow to give her any real satisfaction.
"Did you agree to marry me because of the baby?"
"Unnnfff! No Cade… Oh my God!"
I leaned down and pulled her nipple into my mouth. She gasped in pleasure. My busy hand was drenched by her juices in no time.
"You swear?"
"Yes! I swear!"
I rubbed my thumb over her clit and she made a sound like a wildcat howling in the wilderness. I grinned. My little kitty was going feral on me.
"Why are you marrying me?"
"Because… oh God! Because I love you, you jackass!"
I smirked. That's what I wanted to hear.
"Good answer."
I circled my thumb over her clit faster.
"I love you, woman. And I'm putting my foot down. You are marrying me and you are wearing that ring, starting today."
She moaned, bucking against my hand. I pulled it away and she hissed in frustration.
"It's all the way out East!"
"Well then, you aren't leaving my bed until we have someone go out there and get it. Maybe you shouldn't be allowed to come until it's on your pretty little finger again. Or longer. I think that would be appropriate as your punishment."
"What? Cade that could take a day."
"I don't care if it takes a week."
And then I picked up the ball gag again.
"In she goes…"
She tried to protest but I was too fast. The gag went back in. I didn't tell her I'd already sent my security team to pick up the ring. Let her think I'd keep her tied to my bed for a week.
It would only make her more desperate to please me.
"Now it's time for me to claim my manly rights."
I stripped and held my cock just above her pussy. I rubbed it all over her, getting the tip nice and slick. Then I pressed it so it was just inside her and stroked it into her a few times. Just a little bit though. I didn't want her to have too much fun.
"I'm going to fuck you now Camille."
She moaned and lifted her hips. I just laughed.
"You'd like that wouldn't you. Hmmm… your pussy feels real nice. But I don't want you to get too comfortable. So I'm going with option B."
I smirked at the panic in her eyes.
"Or should I say option A?"
She was still talking gibberish a fe
w minutes later when I had her retied.
Only this time, she was on her stomach.
I grinned, staring down at that juicy ass of hers.
Let the games begin.
Camille
Spit was sliding out of my mouth and soaking the pillow my chin was resting on. I moaned incoherently as Cade worked me from behind. His cock was balls deep inside me. He sounded like he was having one hell of a good time.
I was too.
Well, kind of.
I was moaning in pleasure but nowhere close to coming. He knew it too. He knew I was trapped in that pleasurable state between arousal and orgasm, with no end in sight.
The butt plug had made it easier for him to enter me and he took full advantage. He had his hand wrapped around my hair and was riding me like a cowboy, even shouting out 'yeehaw' once or twice. He groaned in pleasure.
He kept telling me how long it had been since he had a good wank. That he had lots of orgasms to catch up on. That he was going to ride my ass all afternoon, evening and night. In between fuck sessions, he was going to keep me open and ready for him with the butt plug.
And that was just today.
I knew he was going to keep me hovering in this state of heightened arousal. And there was nothing I could do about it. There was nothing I wanted to do about it exactly.
I didn't want him to stop, I just wanted his cock in my pussy. But he made it clear that was not going to happen anytime soon.
"There's only one way I know to make sure you actually get to the altar."
I could hear his ragged breathing behind me, brushing my ear. I shivered, tingles spreading through my body from his soft, deep voice.
"I'm just going to keep you like this. Make you wait. Get my rocks off and let you suffer."
I could have cried. I almost did at his next words.
"You have to earn your right to get a proper fuck again, Princess."
He groaned, clearly close to coming. My pussy felt heavy and hot and so ready for him. But he had other plans.
"Only wives get fucked in the pussy."
And then he yanked his cock out of my ass, splattering my back with come. I cried out, wishing I could come too. But he was chuffing behind me like an animal, stroking the last drops out of his cock.
He kissed me and put the butt plug back in. Then he cleaned me off before coming to kneel by the side of the bed. I turned my head, staring at him. He looked extremely relaxed, the bastard.
"You are going to lose your mind, aren't you?"
I mumbled through the gag in agreement.
He held up a stack of papers.
"It's a good thing I have the marriage paperwork right here."
He raised an eyebrow at me.
"I even got the doctor to do your blood test. We're all set, dollface."
He winked at me.
"Tomorrow morning. City hall. But until then… your ass is mine."
He came around behind me, rubbing something over my pussy. Something that vibrated. I screamed into the gag as the vibrator brushed my clit.
"Of course, that's just paperwork. The real wedding will be next week. You better get someone planning that if you want to come anytime soon. You got me, Princess?"
I whimpered and nodded.
He slapped my ass and pulled out the plug. He pressed his cock against me, slowly pushing his cock inside.
"Good."
Chapter Twenty-Nine
Cade
I straightened my tie, leaning down to see my hair in the mirror. The five star restaurant was on Central Park West. And tonight it was all ours.
I grinned.
Somebody was getting married.
Fucking finally. Not that I was complaining about the wait. The past week had been sweet bliss. For me anyway. It had been a non-stop fuckathon.
Just… not the way Cami wanted it to be.
I missed regular sex with my lady too. There was something about bonking her brains out, face to face, that was even better than sticking it to that tight little ass of hers. But taking that ass was a very close second.
Tonight I was going to give it to her good. Any way she wanted. She'd earned that. We were going to screw all night.
And tomorrow.
And every damn day for the rest of our lives.
Oh yeah, I was going to be 87 years old and still want to get balls deep in her. She would be a hot little old lady too, I had no doubt. I laughed to myself.
If you had asked me how I felt about boffing old ladies six months ago, I would have made a gross joke. Now, it seemed like the sweetest thing in the world. We were going to grow old together.
Like two swans in a cool mountain lake.
That was us. Mated for life.
I ran my hand over my hair and stood up. I looked good. I better too, considering how stunning my bride was.
Lucky me.
There was a knock at the door. I shouted to come in and grinned at the sight that greeted me. Craig and Shep poked their heads in, looking so handsome in their little tuxedos I nearly bust a gut.
That's how proud I was of my kin. And they were proud of me. Not just for playing ball. They looked up to me for scoring them a new big sister. She'd taken them into her heart as if they were her own.
Lucy, Jenny, and Tammy were getting dolled up with my bride. They'd never had their hair done professional-like so this was a real treat. I knew this was going to be one hell of a good day, for all of us.
"Cade! You ready?"
I nodded.
"It's almost time."
I took one last look in the mirror and winked at myself. I was one lucky sonofagun and I knew it. This was it. Time to reach for the brass ring. Claim my stake. Marry my woman.
I followed the boys out and opened the door that led to the main dining room where the wedding was taking place. It was covered in fragrant white flowers. Jasmine, orchids and roses spilled over containers everywhere you looked.
It wasn't too much though. There was nothing pretentious about it. It looked sweet and classy and naturally beautiful, like the bride herself.
I took a moment to look out over the crowd before they caught sight of me. The kids were all there as part of the wedding party, along with Auntie and her sister, our other Auntie. I'd flown 'em all in first-class.
Two of my buddies from the rig had shown up, along with Jones's widow. A healthy toddler sat on her lap. My best friend had left behind a wife and a baby girl. I'd be looking in on them from time to time for the next 18 years or so. I owed it to Jones and he'd have done the same for me.
I didn't mind either. Like I always said, the more the merrier.
The coaching staff and a bunch of the pencil pushers were there. The charity folks, too. I saw Cami's New York maid Sadie. I laughed, remembering the poor girl back in Florida who had been scared of Cami.
Not to mention the cat.
My bride, she was formidable.
The players sat together, I'd only invited a handful including Chuck. But wouldn't you know it, K-Roll had showed up too. I shook my head.
Life was a funny thing.
Your enemy could become your friend and the woman who seemed too hard to get might end up in your bed.
Permanently.
"Come on Cade. The music is about to start!"
I nodded and followed Shep and Craig out to take our places at the front of the room, standing beside the judge.
It was time.
Camille
"Are you ready?"
I smiled at Tammy, nodding. Everyone thought I was nervous. They kept making jokes about 'wedding day jitters.'
They had no idea.
No one had any idea how eager I was for this to be over. I had been waiting over a week to have Cade's naked body at my disposal, and tonight was the night.
Tonight I was taking charge.
Cade wouldn't know what hit him.
For over a week now he'd been toying with me. Taking his own pleasure but making sure I stayed pent
up and unsatisfied. I had plenty of fun, just without the big finish. I was starting to get cranky.
Really, really cranky.
I smiled innocently and stood up. The girls hovered around me, making sure my dress was draping correctly. It was a simple silk dress up top, but the bottom was ornate, with graceful raw edged tiers that almost looked like leaves that fluttered around me as I walked.
On my neck was one of my mother's favorite pieces, a thick diamond choker with a single teardrop in the center. My hair was halfway up, twisted into graceful curls, the rest falling down my back.
Tammy had asked for her hair done just the same. Then Lucy had. Then Jenny. I smiled at them in the mirror as they preened.
We looked like we were family already.
Family.
I accepted my bouquet from the florist and the girls accepted their little baskets of flowers. Even Uzuri had a wreath attached to her collar, along with a tiny box that held the rings. The girls petted her, already in love with the lanky feline. She was surprisingly patient with them too.
Almost like she knew they were family now.
Tammy took hold of her leash, ready to go first. Uzuri had graciously allowed herself to be tethered. She might be the first cat to be a ring bearer in the history of weddings. But it didn't seem right to leave her out of today.
Thankfully, she was the rare cat that seemed to thrive on attention. Noises didn't scare her. I once caught her sitting on the sidewalk outside the townhouse early in the morning. She'd been out prowling all night. I was more careful with locking my windows after that. I wanted her to be safe, but I was also afraid she might accidentally eat one of the society ladys' poodles.
We were silent as we walked to the entry of the venue, where the wedding party would make our entrances from. After the cat of course. She led the way, regally ignoring the stares of the staff. As usual, I knew Uzuri would steal the show. Sadie was here too, waiting to whisk the feline home once the ceremony was over.
My father was there, smiling proudly at me.
"You are a vision my dear."
He took my arm, laying his hand on mine.
"Your mother would be so proud."
I felt tears welling up. My mother… I had tried so hard not to think of her as a child. I'd missed her so much that it was easier to just pretend she hadn't ever existed. As a teenager I'd resented her for leaving me. Now, I was just sad that she wasn't here.
