Rules of Bennett: The Complete Collection

by Ember Michaels

  I relaxed my grip as she nodded. "Yes, baby," she murmured. "I'm sorry."

  I moved my hand from her throat to her soft, dark hair and fisted it in my hand. "Let your mouth show me how sorry you are."

  As soon as she reached up and gripped the base of my cock in her hands, I tsked and shook my head. "No, no. Hands behind your back, gorgeous. And they better not move from behind your back until after I come down your throat."

  Her eyes followed my free hand as it moved to squeeze my cock, slowly pumping it in front of her. The way her eyes tracked my movements was as if she was anticipating being able to devour a juicy steak after starving for months. She licked her lips as I inched a little closer to her mouth and I smirked, watching as she waited for me to give her the word for her to open up. But unsurprisingly, my cock disappeared into her mouth before I could finish properly teasing her with it.

  Fuck.

  It felt as if it'd been eternity since the last time I'd been in her mouth. I bit back a groan as I fisted her hair tight and pulled her off of my cock.

  "Ah!" she whimpered.

  I smirked down at her. "Now, now, Mrs. Moreno. Don't tell me you've gotten so spoiled and soft on me that you can't handle a little hair pulling," I teased.

  "That wasn't from pain," she replied coyly. "It's just that my pussy has been neglected for so long that I just may come from having my hair pulled."

  I chuckled. "Tou-fucking-ché, asshole," I said. "But I don't remember giving you permission to do anything yet."

  "Please," she begged. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, eagerly waiting for my assault.

  I didn't make her wait a second longer than she needed to.

  Without warning, I thrust into her mouth until her nose was pressed against my pelvic bone. I groaned when the soft tissue of her throat flexed around the head of my cock, trying to fight against the intrusions.

  "Fuck...that's it," I moaned, my fist tightening in her hair. Her body tensed as if she were about to throw up, her arms falling to the side as if she were tempted to try to push away. "If you can't keep your hands behind your back, I'll tie them back there. What, you wanna tap out already, babe?"

  Her words were muffled, but I didn't bother pulling out to hear what she had to say. It wasn't like her response would matter when this was supposed to be a punishment. I lost myself in her mouth, relishing in the way she tensed beneath me with every thrust I made. I didn't realize how much I needed this. My life had been so consumed with work shit that I didn't even think about the pleasure waiting for me within my wife. All the stress I'd been carrying inside of me for the last few months melted away as my wife's throat massaged my cock.

  "Your mouth is so fucking good, gorgeous," I groaned, shuddering as she gagged around my cock before I pulled out. She gasped for breath, looking up at me as strings of drool slowly dripped from her mouth. I smiled. "And it's so fucking sexy watching you be an absolute slut for me."

  "And only for you," she murmured before leaning forward and licking up my shaft and taking the head back until her mouth.

  I fisted her hair and nodded. "You got that fucking right," I growled, then continued my assault on her throat.

  She whimpered around my intrusion, taking everything I dished out to her. I let out all the aggression, stress, and frustration from tonight and the past few weeks, allowing the wetness and warmness of her mouth to coax me closer to a long overdue release. Tears ran down her cheeks from the exertion, but she matched my tempo as she hollowed her cheeks out. Pleasure burst along my nerve endings as I moved closer and closer to a well needed release.

  "Fuck, baby, I'm right there," I moaned, fisting her hair so tightly that I wouldn't be surprised if I'd actually pull some out. She sucked faster and a little more firmly, damn near making me weak in the knees as my orgasm rocked my entire being. I gripped the back on her throat and pulled her head further along my dick until her face was pressed against my pelvis once more, moaning as I jerked against her face and released rope after rope of cum down her throat. Her throat flexed and she moaned, the vibration of her voice sending a shiver through my body as it caressed the sensitive head of my cock.

  Panting, I finally loosened my grip on her, pulling my cock from her mouth. She licked her lips before swirling her tongue around the head of my cock, looking up at me with wet, lustful eyes. "Do you forgive me for being a bad girl, Daddy?" she murmured, taking my cock back into her mouth.

  I ran my fingers through her hair and gave her a soft smile. "I forgive you, baby," I replied and took a slight step back from her. "Lay back."

  She slid back on the bed and parted her legs, reaching down to rub her clit. Though she said nothing as she watched me, her eyes said everything. I could see the longing, loneliness, and sadness that hid behind the lust currently shining through, emotions that I'd probably planted inside of her. And even though I'd wanted nothing more than to punish her all night, I knew I wasn't innocent at all about the events that'd happened tonight and the last few months. Aurora never asked for much; all she wanted was my time and I'd failed to give her that.

  "What's wrong?"

  Her voice snapped me out of my musings. I almost had to smile to myself listening to how it cracked at the end of her sentence, which hinted at the fact that she may not have much of a voice tomorrow after what I'd done to her throat. I climbed onto the bed with her and settled between her legs.

  "Nothing, baby. Just can't get over how good you look," I murmured, kissing her. "Now I need to work for your forgiveness."

  She smirked at me. "Well, unfortunately, I don't have anything to choke you with, but I do have an idea..."

  I chuckled and kissed along her jawline. "And what idea would that be, gorgeous?"

  "I think you should let me tie you up."

  I raised my head and frowned at her. "Come again?"

  "What, are you scared of being bound?" she teased. "I never knew the big, bad mafia boss would be afraid of a little bondage."

  "Why the hell would I be afraid of that?"

  "You're hesitating. I let you fuck my throat, so I think it's only fair that your punishment is not allowing you to touch me while I take what I want from you. I mean you did hit me tonight after all," she reminded me.

  Guilt trickled back into me as I sighed, quickly killing the mood. "Alright. If that's what you want my punishment to be, I won't deny you of that," I finally said and then looked around the room. "But what are you going to tie me up with?"

  She pushed against my chest to signal me to move. I rolled off of her and watched as she got off the bed and moved over to the robe I'd discarded not too long ago. She pulled the belt from the loops and grinned at me.

  "With this," she said. "Move up to the head of the bed."

  I did as she asked. "How do you want me, gorgeous?"

  She got on the bed and straddled my lap. "Hands, sir." I put my hands in front of me, watching as she tied a firm knot around my wrists. I frowned.

  "This feels a bit tight," I said.

  "It's supposed to be. Now lift them over your head."

  I ground my teeth but didn't complain as I did what she said. She secured the rest of the belt to two bars on the headboard before she bounced off the bed and went over to her bad. "Pulling something else out of your bag of fuckery?" I joked. She pulled out something small that I couldn't identify and her sleep mask.

  "Yep."

  When she moved to slip the sleep mask on me, I pulled away from her. "You can't have me both bound and blindfolded," I said, my tone flat.

  "Says who? You can't tell me how to conduct my own punishment," she teased. "Do you not trust me?"

  "I'm not comfortable with that."

  She rolled her eyes. "It'll heighten your pleasure because you won't be able to see what I'm doing. You'll just feel. Just give it a chance. Please?" she whined, batting her lashes at me. The muscle in my jaw ticked, but I knew I couldn't fight with her on it. It was the first night we'd had together in a while, and I wante
d to make her happy. If having me bound and blindfolded while she had sex with me was what made her happy tonight, I'd have to put my discomfort to the side.

  "Alright. Do what you need to do," I finally said.

  The smile that lit up her face made my heart skip a beat. "Good. Now be prepared to have your mind blown," she said as she slipped the mask over my head and covered my eyes.

  I frowned. "I hope you mean figuratively and not literally. You don't have any guns in here, do you?"

  "No, psycho," she said and laughed, her voice coming out a little hoarse. She got off the bed again, leaving me in suspense as shuffling sounded a few feet away. I sighed deeply and tried to relax. I had no idea what this woman had up her sleeve, but I knew I had to trust her and trusted that she wouldn't do anything stupid after putting me in a vulnerable position. The bed dipped with her weight as she straddled my legs again, the cap of something opening on a bottle.

  I inhaled sharply when her hands were on my cock again, massaging something warm along my skin. Pleasure exploded along my nerve endings as my body melted into the bed, but it was short-lived when she slid something down my cock, settling it at the base.

  "The fuck is that?" I asked.

  She giggled. "Why are you so jumpy?"

  "Because I don't know what you just put on me, Lorena Bobbit," I stated, which only caused her to laugh.

  "Wait, you think I'm gonna cut your dick off?" she exclaimed and laughed some more.

  I frowned. "How do I know? It could be a cigar cutter for all I know," I said.

  She leaned forward and kissed me on the lips before moving up until she hovered over my now hard dick. "As much as I hate you sometimes, I'd never cut your dick off. I'd miss it too much," she purred in my ear.

  "Then what did you put on me?"

  "You'll see."

  And before I could utter another word of protest, she gripped my cock and eased the head inside of her, both of us moaning as she slowly took me in. Her walls immediately gripped me tight, ready to milk me relentlessly.

  "Fuck," I hissed. She didn't move initially, reaching down between us to fiddle with whatever the fuck she put on me. And within seconds, it vibrated gently, sending bursts of pleasure through my body. "Oh shit..."

  "Mmm..." she moaned, her hands on my chest as she moved up and down my cock. Instinctively, I went to move my arms to be able to grab her hips as she rode me, suddenly reminded that I couldn't.

  "What the fuck is that?" I grunted as I thrust up into her as best as I could.

  "It's a vibrating cock ring. Why would you think it was a cigar cutter? Your dick can't even fit in one."

  I chuckled, which melted into a moan when her walls squeezed me as she moved. "That's flattering to hear. I didn't know what the fuck you were doing since you blindfolded...FUCK."

  I couldn't even finish my sentence as she moved faster on my cock, the cock ring making my entire body tingle with pleasure. I had no idea if her punishment was to completely drain my balls until they were two pathetic raisins or not, but fuck, she wasn't too far off from it. Between the intensity in which she rode me and the vibrations this cock ring sent throughout my dick, there was no way I was going to last long.

  Liam's cries filtered into the room, shattering the sex-filled energy around us. She stilled in her actions, her walls still quivering around me as she sighed.

  "He probably needs to be changed. I'll be back," she said and slid off my cock.

  "Wait, you forgot to turn off—"

  But the bedroom door creaked open, Liam's cries more audible as she slipped out the room. I ground my teeth, the pleasure continuing as the ring vibrated on my sensitive cock. I blew out a breath and tried to concentrate on anything other than my end as it was quickly approaching again.

  "Aurora," I called out as I tightened my hands into fists. I squeezed them tight enough to see if the tension would distract me long enough for her to come back, but it wasn't helping. "Aurora!"

  "Give me a minute. He's going back to sleep," she murmured, her voice sounding as if she were in the room.

  "Baby, if you don't turn this shit off, there's no way I'm gonna last inside of you," I panted, biting back a groan. She only giggled in response, everything going quiet once more aside the soft buzz of the vibrating ring. Without warning, the vibration increased, making my toes curl as I moaned. “Fuck! Aurora!"

  I jerked against the robe belt, needing to fucking fist my cock and pump it until I came again. The tension inside of me was so tight that my fucking muscles ached. I needed to be inside of her. I needed her wetness and warmth wrapped tightly around my dick until she pulled me over. I was going to lose my fucking mind if she didn't get back in here soon.

  The vibration increased again and I groaned, unable to keep still. "Fuck, baby, I need you!" I called out, but I knew it was fruitless. As desperate as I was, I knew I couldn't just pull her away from our son, who also needed her. I didn't hear Liam anymore, which meant that he was nearly asleep. And the sooner he was asleep, the sooner my wife could come back and ride cock until I exploded.

  "You need me, huh? Maybe this'll teach you to stop taking me for granted," she murmured.

  "Mmm...is...fuck...Liam asleep yet?" I panted, trying not to lose my fucking mind.

  "He was never awake. Sometimes he does that in his sleep before he self soothes and drifts back off. I just needed you to learn your lesson about neglecting me when I need you."

  I moaned as the vibration increased. "Fuck, you made your point," I groaned, squeezing my hands into fists so tight that it hurt. "I hear you loud and clear, baby. Just get the fuck over here already."

  Relief flooded my veins when the bed dipped under her weight. My entire body tingled as she straddled me, pressing her soft lips against mine. "You're so sexy when you're desperate for my pussy," she whispered against my lips.

  "I need to be inside you, baby," I moaned. "I feel like I'm about to fucking explode."

  "Yeah? You ready to come, Daddy?" she purred, her wet pussy just barely touching the head of cock.

  "Fuck yeah." I tried to thrust my hips up for some kind of friction, but she moved away. "Baby, please. I need to be deep inside you right now."

  "And now you're begging. I think I like that. Keep going."

  I blew out a breath as kisses fluttered along my jawline and neck, the cock ring pulsing around my dick. "Mmm...I need your tight, wet pussy so fucking bad right now. Please, gorgeous. Daddy's learned his lesson."

  "Have you?"

  She kissed me deeply, slipping her tongue into my mouth, but not putting me inside of her. At the rate she was going, I was going to end up coming in her hand when she gripped my dick to ease it into her. When she pulled back, I panted, biting back a groan as the head of my cock slipped along the wetness of her pussy as she rolled her hips.

  "Yes," I forced out as the familiar tingle slowly crept over me. "Baby, I'm gonna come soon. I need to be inside you right now."

  "Oh, do you?"

  "Please. I need to...fuck! I need to come in you. Please!" I begged.

  "Now that's a good boy," she murmured, finally sending chills through my body when she finally slid back down on my cock.

  "Oh shit," I groaned, wanting to touch her and frustrated that I couldn’t. "Fucking ride this dick, gorgeous. I'm so close."

  And she did. Her hands planted firmly on my chest, she bounced hard and fast, her moans soft yet hoarse as her walls tightly massaged my cock. I couldn't see her but my senses were heightened to where I could feel everything. The sweat that rolled down the side of my temple, the way her walls slightly contracted, the way her nails nipped at my skin every time she flexed her hands as her own pleasure consumed her. She'd been right; being blindfolded did make the pleasure more intense and so did this fucking cock ring she put on me, too.

  My muscles tightened as the tingling overwhelmed me. "Oh fuck, I'm about to come, baby," I moaned, thrusting up into her.

  She whimpered and bounced faster. "Wait for me. I'm al
most there," she moaned, squeezing my shoulder. Her walls pulsed around my cock, squeezing me tighter and tighter until she popped, her lustful moan filling the room as she pulled me over the edge with her. "Ah! Yes!"

  "Oh fuck yeah," I groaned, thrusting into her as she milked my cock.

  There was an odd sense of relief that came from letting go all the outside stress that made me tight with negativity. Even though my eyes were shrouded in darkness, light burst behind my eyelids as I released inside of her, the vibration from the ring sending waves of pleasure through me so deep that my bones nearly vibrated. I shook beneath her, my eyes rolling back in my head as my orgasm consumed me. I'd never come so hard in my fucking life and between losing one of my senses and this cock ring, I wasn't sure if I'd fucking survive before the pleasure strangled me.

  Just when I thought I couldn't breathe, Aurora reached between us and the vibration stopped. My body went limp as I panted, trying to gather all the remnants of my soul that fucking shattered just now. Aurora kissed me as her hands moved to work out the knots in robe belt. Her walls still pulsed around me as she slowly ground against me, sending tiny bursts of pleasure skating along my nerve endings. The moment my hands were free, I immediately wrapped them around her and held her close, slipping my tongue into her mouth.

  "I love you so fucking much," I whispered in between kisses.

  "I love you, too, baby," she murmured as her fingers threaded through my hair. She stopped kissing me and removed the sleep mask, meeting my tired gaze. "Don't ever make me feel like I'm second to the mafia family again. That's not a good feeling."

  "You have my word, baby. You're the most important thing in my life. I learned my lesson tonight."

  She smiled. "Good." She kissed me again before she smirked at me. "Now being blindfolded and tied up wasn't so bad, now was it?" she teased.