“I’ve got a couple ideas.” I leaned over and began to kiss her. My hand wandered down to her breasts. They were sensitive—a simple touch, and she was mine, willing to do whatever I wanted.
“Stay there,” I said as I jumped off the bed. I searched for something to tie her up. I wanted her unable to move or squirm away from me. I found some scarves and belts that would have to do.
“What are those for?” she asked with raised eyebrows.
“I’m going to make one of your fantasies a reality,” I replied while approaching the bed.
She giggled like an innocent schoolgirl filled with nervous excitement. I removed the blankets and sheets from her body. I’d seen every inch of her body, but she was still shy. I started with her wrists, tying them tightly enough to keep her still but not cut off her circulation. She tugged on the restraints and realized she couldn’t get out.
I grabbed her left ankle, pulling her down the bed, stretching her limbs before tying it. I repeated the process with her right ankle and made sure to tie it to the very last bar. I wanted her spread wide and at my mercy. I placed a pillow under her ass to allow better access.
I stood there for a moment, just looking at her. She was helpless, exactly how I wanted her.
“I won’t blindfold you this time,” I told her.
“Should I be worried?”
I didn’t respond. I would take her worry away, replacing it with lust. I wanted to fill her mind with only thoughts of pleasure and want. I leaned over her body, placing my lips lightly on her nipple. Her back arched from the sensation but begged for me to suckle harder. I wouldn’t give in to her unspoken demand. I had control.
I released my lips and slowly tongued her nipple. She sighed deeply, showing her frustration. I licked a path across her chest to repeat the torture. I sucked gently before grazing it with my teeth. Her hips moved in invitation, but I refused to comply. I moved my fingertips fluidly over her arm to create goose bumps across her flesh. I continued to glide my fingers down her side to her hips.
“Please,” she said.
“Be patient. I’m in charge.”
Before she could respond, I kissed her. My hand wandered down to her pussy. I slid my fingers over her pussy, checking her readiness. I started gently with one finger. I massaged her clit with my thumb as she moaned against my lips. I rocked my finger inside and rubbed a second against her wetness before inserting it. As I massaged her G-spot, her entire body flinched. She writhed in pleasure as I continued to assault her senses. I removed my fingers, and she whimpered from the emptiness. I granted her wish and quickly shoved two fingers inside. Her body reacted violently. I rubbed her clit to make the pleasure overcome the pain. I moved my fingers quickly while rubbing the spot that would bring her mind-numbing pleasure.
Her body became damp, and her breathing increased. She was close to an orgasm, but I wanted to prolong her release. I removed my thumb from her clit but continued the relentless pursuit of her G-spot. Her hips began to meet the thrust of my fingers, and her body tensed. At the right moment, I returned my thumb to make her have a full-body orgasm. She shook, and her breathing stopped. Her eyes rolled back. Her toes curled, and she went rigid from the pleasure.
“Oh my God,” she said in whispered tone.
“I’m not done with you,” I replied, reaching into her nightstand and grabbing her vibrator.
“I can’t come again so quickly,” she said with wide eyes, staring at the vibrator in my hand.
I didn’t listen to her statement as I turned it on. I applied the vibrator to her already sensitive clit. Her body sank into the bed, trying to escape the sensation. I pursued her, not letting her get away. Sitting between her legs, I pushed my fingers into her again. She thrashed, but I didn’t relent. Her breathing was erratic. I knew she was close. I pulled the vibrator away.
“No!” she spat out.
I leaned over, placing my mouth on her clit. I sucked, tongued, and licked her pussy with just the right amount of pressure to bring her close to climax. When her body began to tense, I moved away.
“Fucker,” she said.
I smirked, knowing I had her on edge. She would probably claw my eyes out if given the chance. I placed the vibrator on her flesh. She was helpless and couldn’t stop the onslaught of sensations. She tensed, and I increased the speed of my fingers then curled them inside her. Her orgasm was intense, and she moaned and wailed through it.
I untied her legs while she tried to slow her breathing, but I kept her hands restrained.
I folded her knees to her chest before thrusting my throbbing cock inside of her. I rammed into her with such speed that I knew she would fight me. I wanted the release…needed it. I moved her legs so that her ass was off of the pillows and her knees were almost at her shoulders. I placed my body weight on top of her to curl her up into a ball. I could feel every inch of her inside. I never slowed. I wanted her sore. She was mine. I pummeled her, and she made noises I never heard her make before. Her pussy clenched down on my cock, and I couldn’t hold out any longer.
My world burst into a million colors, and my body shook with pleasure. I had never come so hard and long. The aftershocks were tremendous. I collapsed on top of her, trying to regain my composure. I had to release her wrists, but at the moment, I couldn’t feel my muscles.
When I finally released her, I rubbed her wrists and kissed them. I knew they would be sore, along with her pussy. I had assaulted her in a primal way. I wrapped her in my arms on top of my chest. I wanted to know if it lived up to her fantasies. She didn’t complain, except for me not allowing her to have an orgasm. She didn’t like being denied, but she loved that I had control. This was only the beginning of the sexual world I’d show her.
I ran my fingers through her dampened hair as we spoke. I drifted off into a trancelike state. I was wiped out physically and emotionally from the past twenty-four hours, and I never wanted to leave her side.
16
Sophia
