by Stacy Borel
“I’m going to taste every inch of your body with my tongue. And in case that’s not enough, I think I’ll fuck you until your pussy is red, throbbing, and dripping with my cum.”
Holy shit, he’d never spoken to me like this before. I wanted to respond so badly, but I knew it wasn’t allowed. Biting my lip, I waited for his next move. Dropping down to his knees, Camden brought his face up close and personal to my open flesh. I closed my eyes trying to hide the embarrassment I felt creeping in. I’d never let a man do this before, and Camden and I hadn’t crossed this boundary until now. It was mortifying. Using one of his fingers, he dragged it around the lips of my vulva, but never once touched me where I wanted him the most. He did several passes, causing the build within me to boil over. I shifted my hips, and he brought his forearm down to hold me in place.
“Do you want to taste yourself?”
I shook my head. Doing something like that had never seemed appealing, not even out of curiosity. When Camden flicked his finger over my swollen clit, I shouted out. The tension in my body was palpable, and I shook hard. He swirled his fingertip over the tender nerves several more times, and I felt like I was ready to explode.
“I’m done asking. You’re going to lick all of the juices off, and I want you to describe to me how you taste. Then I’m going to lap up every last drop when you come in my mouth.”
He made me heady with need. I didn’t want to refuse him. Giving me his pointer finger, Camden brought it up to my lips, and I parted them enough to let him slip it in. Drawing in his finger with my tongue, I licked off what he was offering me. It was nothing like I expected it to be. I enjoyed watching his eyes grow wide with my boldness. When he withdrew he gave me an expectant look.
“I taste salty and sweet all at the same time. Sort of like a salted caramel apple.”
He grinned in approval. “One of my favorite desserts.”
His mouth went down on me, and I felt like a caged animal wanting to break free. The sensation sent me into overload. He lapped at my open folds over and over until I was mewling and begging for more. I had no idea that this was just the start. When he latched onto my clit, stars shot across my vision, and I screamed out in pleasure. The music that was floating in through the air disappeared. I had tunnel vision, and the only thing I could comprehend was what Camden was doing to me, and that I needed more now. I tried lifting my hands to grab his hair and hold him to me, to tell him that I didn’t want him to stop, but there was no movement. I’d forgotten that I was tied down. My fingers curled into fists, and my nails bit into my palms.
“Untie me Camden, I want to touch you. I need to touch you,” I ground out through my teeth. He chuckled, sending vibrations straight through my core.
He looked up at me, his brown eyes dancing with mischief. “In your dreams Blue. I said I’d make you feel good, but I never promised to make it easy.”
“You son of a bitch!” He nipped at my clit, and I sunk down in the chair. “Fuck! I fucking hate you. Untie me, or so help me Camden…”
I watched him in rapt attention as his tongue shot out, and he made one long stroke from my entrance to the top of my lips. I shook so violently I thought I was going to pass out. “You’re a tough girl, I know you can handle it. You taste fucking amazing.” Oh my God his taunting was going to send me to the looney bin. I didn’t know whether I wanted to beg him for more, or wring his neck.
I felt the tip of his fingers circling at my entrance. If he kept up this pace with his mouth, and he started finger fucking me, I’d be lost. Camden coated his fingers, making sure that they were wet with my juices. Ever so slowly he slid two fingers inside of me. Making a steady rhythm of pressing in and pulling out, I couldn’t hold on any longer.
“Oh God oh God…I’m going to come!”
With a slight curling of his fingers, he sucked my bundle of nerves so hard that I exploded. Pleasure washed over me in blinding waves, and my body quaked. The grips where my hands were digging into were sure to have permanent dents from my nails. Camden’s free arm had come up from under the chair and wrapped around my waist. His hand was splayed out across my hip holding me down as I came back down from the incredible feeling. My ears were ringing, my lower lip felt swollen from biting it, and my body was covered in sweat.
“That was your reward for being brave enough to let me do this to you. But now it’s time for your punishment,” he said as he got up from his knees. “Your mouth and my dick are about to get friendly.”
I almost laughed, but nothing was working quite right just yet. My synapses weren’t firing off normally, and I was pretty sure everything was tilting to the left. Camden’s palm cupped my cheek for the second time tonight. I could smell my arousal on his fingers. He lifted my head. Oh…there we go, it’s all straight now. Blinking a few times I saw the smirk that was plastered on his face.
“You’re going to need to be carried out of here when I’m done with you, I can already tell.” He chuckled.
“Shut up,” I said groggily.
“Time to do something about that mouth of yours.”
He took a step toward me. Hooking his fingers in his waistband, he pulled them down, and his heavy erection came out. The sheer sight of him perked me back up. I couldn’t wait to feel the velvety soft skin in my mouth. Camden fisted his dick and pumped his hand up and down several times. Every time I saw him this way, he took my breath away. Every part of him was perfection. And of course I still questioned how he ever fit inside of me. I’d been with other guys, but none were built quite like he was. I looked up at him through my eyelashes and licked my lips in anticipation.
“Hungry are you?” A sly grin spread across his face.
“Very, but I’d like the use of my hands for this.”
“No,” he stated firmly. “You need a reminder of who’s in charge and who tops you Keegan. That would be me. You don’t get to use your hands unless I say so, and you will take what I give you.”
“Do you think I’m actually going to behave while your dick is in my mouth?” I raised my brow. “Careful who you’re bossing Camden, I’ve got teeth.”
He narrowed his eyes at me and bent at the waist to come face to face with me. “You wanna try it…be my guest.” He shrugged. “But you won’t be able to sit down for a week.”
He spoke so matter-of-fact, I knew he wasn’t kidding. We stared at each other for several long moments before he stood back up and brought himself up to my mouth. I might have played my cards wrong, because I wanted nothing more than to feel him coming in my mouth. I wanted to taste the salty liquid pooling in the back of my throat. He knew it, and I knew it. He held himself at the base as the smooth head of him rubbed my lips. The tip of my tongue came out, and I licked up the drop of pre-cum. It was exactly how I expected him to taste. I moaned and opened my mouth for more. Guiding himself in, I closed my lips around him, and flattening my tongue against the bottom of his shaft.
“Oh fuck,” he groaned.
His hips tilted forward, and he fed me a few inches before he withdrew. Each time I swirled my tongue around the rim of his cock and sucked a little harder. Camden’s head dropped back, and he grabbed my head. He was controlling every move we both made. I desperately wanted my hands to be free so I could dig my fingers into his ass and hold him to me, but that wasn’t going to happen. At least not this time. Leaning my head forward I took him further into my mouth than he was expecting. His cock touched the back of my throat, and I made a swallowing motion. He jerked forward in surprise, clearly enjoying the sensation. Camden’s fingers wound into my hair, and he pulled me back. He made my head tilt so that I was looking up at him.
“You want me to fuck your mouth? I was trying to take it easy and let you adjust, but it seems that my eager girl wants more. I’ll give you more. Is that what you want?” he growled, frustration plastered on his face.
“Give me all you’ve got.”
“Little girl, you’ve just stepped into the big leagues.” His fist tightened in
my hair, and the pulling was slightly painful. Camden wasn’t kidding when he said he was taking it easy. This was downright brutal. Nothing prepared me for how fast he began to piston himself in and out of my mouth. He had a death grip on my head, and with every thrust he hit the back of my throat. I barely had enough time to swallow before he was shoving back in. Saliva was pooling in my mouth, and my gag reflex was kicking in. When I tried to cough, Camden abruptly pulled himself out and laughed a cruel laugh.
“Like I said, maybe next time you’ll behave and let me do things my way. I’ve had enough fucking around. I need to be inside you, now.”
I choked down the spit that was in my mouth. I felt a little angry that he was being so brutal, but then again I knew what I was in for when I poked my sleeping bear. Either that or I was angry that he still wasn’t letting me touch him. I mean, enough was enough. I didn’t like him being out of my reach. I hated it. Just as I was about to tell him I was done for the night, Camden loosened the bands around my wrists. I wiggled my hands back and forth trying to help the circulation return to normal.
“Decided to let me go?” I asked, rubbing a sore spot on my arm.
“Blue, you make me laugh. No, we’re just relocating.”
“Relocating? Where?” Honestly I was tired and ready for sleep, but Camden hadn’t finished yet, and if he didn’t come, he was going to have a serious case of blue balls. I wasn’t a guy, but I was pretty sure it was not the greatest feeling.
When I tried to lift my legs out of the rests, they were stiff. My knees were locked, and I struggled to make them move. I managed to get one of them up and out, but when I winced in pain, Camden took notice and picked me up. He cradled me to his chest, and I sank into his warmth.
We walked over to a desk that was in the opposite corner, and he sat me down. Back here, people couldn’t see into the gym if they looked through the front door. Gently Camden massaged my legs. “How’re you holding up?”
“Just dandy.”
I loved the sweet smile that he gave me. It was one that he reserved just for me. “I think we’ll stick to the desk seeing as how you’re legs aren’t functioning right now.”
I bent them over the edge and let the soreness settle in. “I’m not sure I want to know where else you had in mind. That little stunt you pulled over there was enough to drive me batty.”
He chuckled. “We need to build up your endurance and stamina.”
“Spoken like a true personal trainer,” I teased.
He leaned in giving me the softest of pecks on my lips, then the tip of my nose. “Hmmm…you’re cute. And you’re making it incredibly hard for me to want to continue your punishment.”
I batted my eyes and held my hand to my chest. “Are you saying you’re quitting? I never pegged you for a quitter.”
He playfully reached up and pinched my nipples causing them to stiffen. “Are you trying to get me riled up again? Because Keegan, you can’t handle it right now if I did what I really wanted to.”
“Try me.”
He dragged his hands through his brown hair that was spiking up every which way. He was so damn sexy with he did that. Giving me a pointed look he said, “I can’t be gentle right now, I’m still too worked up. But no way am I going to do what I had planned. We’ll save it for another night.” He winked and my skin shivered in goosebumps. “Lie down on your stomach, I want to see that gorgeous ass bent over and up in the air.”
I blanched. “Camden I’ve never done that before.”
“And what exactly do you think I’m planning on doing?”
I gulped. “Ummm… well, I mean it’s not that back door entrance doesn’t appeal to me, but, I don’t think that I’m ready for—”
He cut me off when he barked out a laugh. “Relax Blue, we aren’t doing that. At least not tonight, but someday I plan on taking your ass and having you every way possible.” His expression darkened.
I was speechless. Nodding, I decided that I was done talking. Sliding off the desk, I turned around and bent over the wooden frame. I heard him suck in before I felt his hand grasp my hips.
“Jesus I don’t think you’ve ever looked so good. Grab on to the edge and hold on.”
I did what he instructed, and that was when I felt him behind me. He ran the head of his cock up and down through my slit, and in one quick movement, he pushed in all the way to the hilt. I cried out at the sudden feeling of fullness. I was very wet and more than ready for him, but there wasn’t any preamble to his intrusion. Camden’s forehead came down on my back, and he let out a string of curse words. Giving me a moment to adjust to his size, he pulled back till he was almost out then he came forward again. He did this several times, sliding in and out more easily. My body was being worked up and I was able to feel him much deeper this way. Every time his hips slammed into mine a slapping sound echoed in my ears. Camden was holding my hips so roughly that I was certain I’d have bruises when this was over. I didn’t care. I wanted him to mark me. A tight coiling began low in my stomach, and I knew I was getting close. Rearing back I tried moving myself back into him.
“Harder,” I grunted.
“No,” he growled back at me, bringing his hand down with a loud whack against my ass cheek. “I set the pace Keegan, not you.”
The stinging only heightened my arousal. “Spank me Camden. God I want your hands all over me.”
He obliged my one request, and his hand slapped the other cheek. I shook with pleasure. Gathering all of my hair in his fist, he pulled my head back, and he licked the top of my spine. My body was arched at a seductively awkward angle, my breast protruding out, and my hand reached back to dig into his hips.
When he felt the bite of my nails on his skin he released me, and I fell forward. My sweat was slick on the wood. He bowed over my body, encasing me in his arms. Nipping at my shoulder with his teeth he whispered, “Naughty girl. God your pussy is so tight. You’re close aren’t you? Does my girl want to come?”
I was on the verge of tears because the sensations rolling through me were more than I could bear. “Please…please…Jesus, I can’t. Camden it’s too much. Oh God.”
I felt him expanding inside of me and based on his tempo, he was getting close as well. Wrapping his arms around me, one across my breasts, and the other at the apex of my thighs, Camden tweaked my clit. I screamed, and my legs gave out. He had me standing up and he pounded into the back of me at an impossibly fast rate. The tip of his cock was hitting my cervix, and the pain shot me over the edge.
“Come, now Keegan!” he demanded in my ear.
My whole body exploded with a violence I’d never known before. I felt like I was being ripped apart from the inside, and there was no way I’d be put back together. Ringing in my ears was caused by Camden’s loud roar of pleasure. I was going to have teeth marks on my shoulder from him biting down on me. My vision went completely black, and I think I was holding my breath. I was being held in a tight embrace as he slowed his motion, but continued to rock into me. He had filled me so full that with each subtle thrust, more semen trickled down my leg. My body was quaking with aftershocks that made me feel like I had no control over any of my limbs. I was totally languid. When I finally opened my eyes I realized that we had sunk down to the floor, and Camden was holding me to his chest. I was engulfed by his large arms, and I’d never felt so secure. Hair was sticking to my sweat-covered forehead.
He spoke against my temple. “There you are. Thought I lost you for a minute.”
I took a deep breath and exhaled. “I think I passed out.”
“Hmmm… you did. Has that ever happened to you before?”
I shook my head. “Nope. Definitely a first.”
“I’m going to have to go easier on you next time.”
I tucked my head under his chin. “No way. It was totally perfect.”
He pulled back and lifted my chin with his finger. “I don’t want to break you Keegan.”
“I’m not made of glass, Camden. I won’t always want
it that rough, but that was probably the single most incredible sexual experience of my life. It was like you were everywhere, and I couldn’t get enough.”
His pursed his lips, thinking about something that he wanted to say but didn’t. “Thanks for the compliment.” His eyes softened. “Do you think you can stand, or do I need to help you get dressed?”
I wiggled my toes and tried to move my legs. “Definitely going to need help. I’m running on empty here.”
Camden smiled. “Alright pretty girl, up you go.” He stood with me in his arms. How he wasn’t wiped out I had no clue. Note to self: need to build up my endurance. We both got dressed together, giving each other knowing looks. I’d give him a shy smile, and he’d wink at me making me blush. Hard to believe that after what I just let him do to me, I’d feel embarrassed about anything. But he had that effect on me.
He laced his fingers through mine, and he gave me a slow easy kiss. “Let’s go home, I’ll grill us some burgers.”
My stomach rumbled. “Good, I’m starving.”
As we reached the door, Camden’s cell phone went off, and he dug it out of his bag. I’d caught a quick glance of the name that appeared on the screen. It was a text message from someone named Bree. He read whatever she sent and quickly put his phone back. He looked down at me as he held the door open, and I could see something in his mood had shifted. My stomach dropped, and I wondered who she was. He didn’t respond to her, but my curiosity was peaked. Was Camden still seeing someone else? I didn’t know what I’d do if he was. I was falling hard for him, and the idea of him with anybody but me made me feel sick. He gave me a tight lipped smile as we got into our vehicles. I drove the rest of the way home in silence. My mind went every possible direction and I wanted to ask him, but that would make me seem like I didn’t trust him. I wouldn’t start our relationship off with doubt and questions. Before I got to the apartment, I decided I’d let it go. I was sure it wasn’t a big deal. I prayed like hell I was right.
