The bed creaked beneath us, the headboard knocking rhythmically against the wall. My fingers found his throat, squeezing just enough to feel his pulse hammering against my palm. His Adam’sapple bobbed as he swallowed, his gray eyes darkening, the challenge in them unmistakable.
I leaned down, crashing my lips against his. The kiss was brutal, all teeth and tongue, my mask pressing against his cheek. He kissed me back just as fiercely, his bound arms straining as if he could break free at any moment. The thought sent a thrill through me – I wanted him to. Wanted him to flip me onto my back and fuck me senseless, pin me down and remind me who really owned me.
But not yet.
My cock was throbbing, desperate for touch. I tore my mouth from his, panting.
“Can I – can I jerk off, Lex?”
My voice was high, needy, the words tumbling out before I could stop them.
“Please, please let me cum. I can’t hold it any more. It hurts… I need to cum. Like right fucking now.”
His chuckle was low, dark.
“Since you asked so nicely, princess.”
The muscles in his throat worked beneath my fingers as he nodded, his hips snapping up to meet my next descent.
“Cum for me, princess. Show me how bad you need it.”
I didn’t need to be told twice.
My hand flew to my cock, stroking myself frantically. The pleasure was overwhelming, the dual sensations of being stuffed full and my own cock in my grip sending me spiraling. My strokes were messy, my pre-cum slicking the way as I fucked my fist, my rhythm on his cock growing erratic.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck—”
The words dissolved into a broken moan as my orgasm crashed over me, my cock pulsing in my hand. Thick ropes of cum splattered across my stomach, my chest, some even landing on Lex’s tattoos.
The sight of it – marking him – sent another wave of pleasure through me, my hole clenching around his shaft.
Lex groaned, his body tensing beneath me.
“That’s it, milk my cock with that tight little ass.”
His voice was a growl, his hips pistoning upward as he chased his own release.
I could feel him swelling inside me, the head of his cock pressing against that perfect spot deep within. Then he wascoming, his cum flooding me in hot, thick spurts, filling me so full I could feel it dripping out around him.
For a long moment, there was only the sound of our ragged breathing, the scent of sex heavy in the air. Then Lex’s body went still beneath me, his eyes widening.
“Fuck.” he muttered, his voice suddenly sharp.
“No condom.”
I grinned, reaching up to peel the mask off.
My hair was a mess, my lips swollen from kissing, my skin flushed.
I leaned down, pressing a soft, lingering kiss to his mouth before pulling back just enough to whisper against his lips.
“Next time, we’ll be more careful.”
His gray eyes searched mine, something unreadable flickering in their depths. Then he smirked, the tension dissolving.
“You’re a fucking menace, you know that?”
I laughed, untangling my fingers from the ropes at his wrists. The bonds fell away, and he immediately wrapped his arms around me, pulling me down against his chest. His chest was slick with sweat and my cum, the tattoos vivid beneath my cheek as I nuzzled into him.
