He loosens his grip this time, allowing my response, and I nod like the pathetic, horny mess of a woman I am right now.
“Then let’s play one more game. If you win, I’ll fill you up. One last time.”
I nod emphatically.
“Oh baby, you didn’t even let me tell you what happens if you lose—”
“I don’t care…just please…Please, Teddy—”
“You’re such a perfect little cumslut for me, baby.” Sinister laughter fills the room as he stands and makes his way to the kitchen. “If you say so.”
Chapter 34
Whatever it isEllie wants to talk about, tonight is really not the time to do it. I’m nowhere near the mental state needed to logically deal with anything right now. Not when her tears bring me equal parts pleasure and sympathy.
When I saw the notification of her attempt to get into the parking garage, I thought I could handle sending her away. Things were going well until that fucking tear rolled down her face. My momentary lapse in indifference turned from compassion to lust in the blink of an eye, and once my dick got involved, all bets were off.
I have it so fucking bad for this woman that even my post-nut clarity didn’t fix how badly I want her. At least I have my wits about me enough not to fuck her for real tonight, not to cross that bridge. The blow job was one thing, and my little game we’re about to play is just that, a game. I only want to mess with her, get her back even just a little for what she did to me, while I navigate my true feelings.
I tuck the gun Misha gifted me into the back of my pants, grab a dish towel from the kitchen, and make my way back to the living room, where Ellie waits patiently on her knees.
“Blindfold yourself with this, then lie on the couch, face down,” I say, tossing the towel to her.
She does exactly as I ask, and the image of her on the chaise of my sofa with her perfect ass in the air has me thinking twice about my no-fucking rule. I adjust myself and remove the gun before squatting down in front of her.God, she’s fucking perfect.I want to run my fingers down her body, tracing every single curve. But I know if I touch her, if I feel that fire that always burns every time her skin meets mine, I’ll never be able to stop.
I use my gun instead. The cool metal causes her to jump at first, and her skin pebbles as I gently trail it down her spine.
“Do you know what this is?” I ask as I make my way to the small of her back. When she doesn’t answer, I bring the barrel down on her ass cheek. “I asked you a question.”
She moans out her response. “Mmm, no.”
I place the barrel at the top of her ass and drag it down between her cheeks until I get to her puckered hole. “I haven’t taken this one yet, baby. What do you think? Should I do it now?”
She shivers as I circle her rim, but she shakes her head.
“No? You don’t want anything in there? Why don’t you tell me what you want, then, baby?”
“My…pussy…need you…”
“As you wish…Let’s get you on your back so I can really see what I’m working with. I want to see those tits bouncing while you take this.”
I help her flip over, and the image before me has me at a loss for words. It’s been too long since I’ve seen my love in all her glory. I don’t know how she’s managed to get even more beautiful in our time apart, but she’s positively glowing. I caress her cheek with the gun, then trace it down her body. Circling her breasts, I notice how much fuller they seem. In fact, all of her curves seem to bemore pronounced.
I delight in the way she shakes as I continue trailing the gun to her navel. The little pouch of fat in her lower stomach that makes her look like the carving of a goddess is especially rounded. My dick twitches as I fantasize about her womb growing with my child. I lost track of her menstrual cycle in our absence, but I assume she’s probably just experiencing some bloating around her period.Maybe, if I’m lucky, she’ll bleed for me.
By the time I reach her core, she’s spread her legs nice and wide for me, giving me a clear view of her glistening pussy. She’s soaked, holy shit. I could shove this gun inside her right now without any resistance, but I want to tease. I run the tip back and forth between her folds, reveling in her moans. I know how she likes her clit rubbed, and I know exactly when she’s going to come. I work her, bringing her to the brink of release but nothing more, until she’s dripping down her thighs.
“Look at you, weeping to be filled. Do you want me to fill you up, baby? You don’t even know what it is I’m going to use to fuck you with, but you don’t care, do you? My dirty little whore just wants something in that perfect little cunt of hers, doesn’t she? You’ll take anything, won’t you, baby?”
“Yes…please,” she whines.
I drag the tip of my gun up her thigh where her arousal drips, scooping it all onto the tip, then bring it to her lips. “Taste your desperation first, baby. Clean it all off, and I’ll fill you up.”
She takes the metal into her mouth and sucks it clean, and I regret not letting her have her own way with my dick earlier. As good as her throat felt, it could never compare to her own technique.
“That’s my good fucking girl.” I move the barrel to her opening and give her inch by inch until her pussy has swallowed the entire length of the barrel. “Have you figured out what’s fucking you right now?”
“N…no…”
