His hands grasp my sides as his thumbs rub my nipples. His grip is firm while his palms descend my body, massaging as they move downward. Hands on my hips, my inner thighs, and now spreading me. The full attention of his hands is on my vagina. He’s opening me up to him. He pulls on my clit with one hand while two fingers from his other hand enter me and swirl.
“I want to see it.”
“See what?” My voice is high. He isn’t letting up, and I haven’t fully recovered from the first orgasm.
“I want to see you cum. Cum for me.”
“Huh? You’ve seen me cum. Several times.”
“Hmmhm. Your cunt. I want to watch your cunt when you cum for me.”
Nothing. I’ve got nothing. The only thing I can think of is thatI kind of want to see that, too.
He hasn’t stopped swirling his fingers inside me, and his other hand is still tugging on my clit, so my words are barely words when they leave my lips. “Ah, okay.”
“Vaughn?”
“Huh, yeah.”
“You want to see it don’t you.”
“Hmm..no...AH..I-I-I’m fine.”
Suddenly, everything stops. His hands aren’t on me, and the weight of his body is absent from the bed. I hear him moving something on the dresser. Then...nothing. “Eli?”
“Here, gorgeous.”
“What are you doing?”
“You’ll see.”
“See wha-” my words halt when the weight of him returns to the bed. He’s positioned differently now, but he’s still between my legs. He immediately puts pressure on my clit and slowly slides two fingers back into me. This time, he’s plunging them in before curling them and hitting THAT spot over and over and over and “Ah Eli” my legs shake uncontrollably, and my abdomen clenches almost painfully tight as my orgasm crashes over me in waves.
“Fucking beautiful, baby.” He kisses the inside of my thigh, and his hands are shaking just as violently as my legs.
Again, his weight is absent from the bed, and I hear his clothes rustling against his skin. He’s undressing. Finally.
His rough hands return to my skin, skimming up my calves to my thighs, and, without warning, he flips me onto my stomach. My squeal is definitely heard by anyone on the second floor as my body bounces off the mattress. There’s no time to think or respond when he roughly grasps my hips, pulling me up until my naked ass is in the air. A loudSMACKpermeates the room as he slaps my right ass cheek hard before kneading the flesh there in both hands. “Eli!”
“I’m the boss here. It’s very important to remember that. Understand?”
Letting out a heavy breath, I just nod vigorously into the bedding.
“Tell me you understand.” His grip tightens on my ass, but it’s not painful. He’s getting my attention.
“You’re the boss here.”
“Good girl. Such a beautiful, obedient girl.”
The little voice in my head says to set him straight on this obedient bullshit but my body says let it the hell go, and right now the body is definitely in charge of brain to mouth function.
“Yes.”
That submission does it for Eli, and he grips my hips, jerking me into him as he thrusts his thick shaft into me, impaling me in one swift motion. We both cry out at the same time, anddamn it, I really hope the twins aren’t up here. The jokes and elaborate mimicry will be unending if they’re hearing this.
The loud smacking of our skin slapping together mixes with the wet, sloshing noises of my previous arousals. All of these sensations add to the building intensity.
The blindfold remains firmly in place, as do my hands. I can smell the tang of us in the air, feel his rough hands on my hips, and his hard cock inside me. Picturing it all in my mind pushes me into that spinning vortex again. My climax rockets through my chest and legs, settling between my legs, causing my core to clamp down hard.
