Wait,metal?Not plastic, not cheap fake handcuffs.
“Are these real?” I asked her.
Nikki laughed again, nodding. The metal clicked a few more times as she tightened them before twirling the key in front of my eyes and placing it on the bedside table. “Yep, I’m a cop, remember?”
“I don’t think you’re supposed to use these for sex games.”
“Oh, don’t be such a prude.” She pouted.
She didn’t know why this bothered me so much. Fake plastic handcuffs I could break without giving it a second thought—anyone could break those. But metal, legitimate handcuffs, if I broke those as easily as ripping paper, there’d be questions.
And demons weren’t good with restraints.
Moving off me, she took her time removing her bra and panties, placing them with a flourish on the mattress next to me in an extra tease before she straddled me again, keeping her hips high so as not to allow my cock the sensation of her wet pussy lips on it. A growl rumbled through my throat, and she licked delicately at my lips, nipping gently before moving away, not letting me kiss her. Her scent was intoxicating. I needed to taste and touch her. I pulled against the handcuffs.
“This isn’t a good idea, Nikki,” I said, keeping my tone as casual as possible. She was giggling again as she traced her tongue along my neck and down my chest. I tightened my grip against the bars again. “Nikki, you really need to undo these.”
“Not until I’ve had my way with you.” She laughed.
Nikki traced her fingers down my chest and over the lines of my muscles, finding the V-shape that led to my crotch, and played with the spot. When she grabbed my already-erect cockin her hands, the metal headboard groaned, and she looked up, smirking at me.
I was going to break the damn bed if she wasn’t careful.
Summoning as much restraint as I could, I closed my eyes, moaning as she took me in her mouth, massaging the head with her tongue while she ran her hand up and down the shaft. Her mouth was warm, her tongue working magic over the head of my cock, every brush of it making me jolt as I lost the battle against the urge to thrust into her mouth.
“Fuck...”
She hummed around my cock, the vibrations sending a new wave of sensation through my body. The headboard creaked again, and I released and flexed my fingers, trying to relax, only to grip the metal bars again when she started bobbing her head up and down in my lap with renewed enthusiasm.
“Nikki, please, you don’t know what you’re doing…”
She released my cock from her mouth with apopand looked at me, frowning. Still stroking my length, she dragged her nails up the skin, rubbing the head with her thumb in small circles. When I groaned again, she said, “Excuse me, I think I knowexactlywhat I’m doing.”
The muscles in my arms were twitching as I gripped the bars. “No, no, I don’t mean that. I mean the handcuffs, you need to let me go.”
“You’re really bad at relinquishing control, you know that?”
Lowering my head, I stared at her with a darkening expression. “You have no idea.”
She moved her face close to mine, making a snapping motion with her teeth as I leaned forward, trying to capture her lips for a kiss. “I think the lesson will be good for you.”
Her eyes shifted slightly out of focus as she dived down again, sucking my cock in long, deep pulls with her mouth. The sounds of metal scraping against metal either didn’t bother her, orshe didn’t notice, and the headboard creaked and groaned as I pulled against it.
“Nikki…” I tried one more time to plead reason with her as I moaned, bucking my hips up into her mouth further.
She kept going, and I almost lost control.
Nikki sat up, straddled my legs, and laughed, her chin wet from saliva and pre-cum. With her head tilted back, she rubbed her nipples in front of me, the same shade of pink as the hue that marked her cheeks. She closed her eyes, moaning gently while her head lolled lazily to the side.
I wanted to touch her—neededit—because the restraints, coupled with the feel of her heat over my legs, was pushing me to my limit. My demon was screaming at me to take control, to takeher.Her arousal was in the air, and her scent was driving me crazy, tugging at my willpower to keep my demon under control. I didn’t want to hurt her or slip up with my strength and be too rough. I only wanted to bring her pleasure.
But these damnhandcuffs.
I definitely didn’t do well with restraints.
I couldn’t wait any longer.
My pupils dilated when I realized what was happening only a split second before it played out. With a roar, I lurched forward, the handcuff chains snapping as I grabbed Nikki, catching her just as she passed out.
