They’re not the furry sexy kind, but hard, cold metal, because they’re from my soldier toolbox. They’ll just have to do. I fasten the other part of the cuffs to the baseboard of her bed, and then I secure her wrists in the same way to her headboard, so she’s completely immobilized.
“You don’t have to do that, you know,” she giggles. “I won’t move if you don’t want me to.”
“I’m going to have you squirming all night long,” I threaten.
The words cause her to do just that.
It’s a good thing she has such an inexplicable amount of pillows. I stuff a few of them under her ass to prop it up and keep her breasts a few inches from the mattress. I put the rest between her thighs, forcing them to stay open.
“Comfortable?” I murmur.
“Yes,” she squeaks.
“Hmm. Guess I’ll have to change that.”
“Quill!”
I settle between her legs, running my hands over her bare ass. “You said you don’t like it when I pinch you, cricket.”
“We-e-ell… I didn’t mean exactly that Idon’tlike, it, but, well—”
“Good.”
I grab two fistfuls of her flesh and twist. A yelp escapes her, muffled only partly by the pillow by her head, which she quickly bites into.
“You’re going to have to be a good girl for me, cricket, and keep quiet,” I murmur. “Otherwise, your daddy will come in.”
“Don’t call him mydaddy, Quill… ow!”
I’ve just pinched each of her globes again, before rubbing over the sting. “I don’t mind him walking in,” I add. “But I thinkyouwould. Especially since you’d be completely helpless to do a thing about him seeing you. Because let me tell you something, cricket.”
“Y-y-es?” she breathes nervously, as I rake my fingernails over her ass, leaving red streaks that disappear far too quickly.
“No matter what happens, I’m leaving you tied up all night long.”
“Quill! Ouch!Oooh.”
I interrupt my pinching to lick a stripe down the slit that’s been steadily growing wetter ever since I handcuffed her to the bed. She wriggles her ass as I find her clit and suck it in, rolling it in my mouth. Then I shove two fingers inside her, and her ass bounces harder, her cheeks flapping against my hand as I drive my fingers into her fast.
“Ooooh my gosh, Quill…”
I curl them inside her, and she gasps out a long, shuddering breath, as I pick up my pace.
It takes just a few more sucks on her clit, while my fingers stretch her pussy, before she’s drenching my face with her orgasm. I reach down with my free hand to tweak her nipples hard, while my tongue and fingers draw out her pleasure.
At last she sags limply against her cuffs as I walk around her and kiss her.
“Qu-i-ll…” she moans. Then her head springs up. “Quill,” she repeats, only this time, her voice has lost its breathy quality. “Cass isn’t answeringanyof my messages. And Finn—ow! What are you doing?”
I’ve just dug two fingers into her cheeks, forcing her mouth open. Then I unzip my pants, and my cock springs out.
“Okay, but just listen!” she squeaks out, her words slightly slurred from her mouth being kept open. “FinnAustenmmmph!”
I thrust my cock into her mouth with the same suddenness as my fingers previously invaded her pussy. Shemmmphsout her protest for just a few seconds, before hungrily sucking on me as I fill her throat with each of my thrusts.
“Do me a favor, cricket,” I groan, as I drive into her open mouth, “don’t say another guy’s name while I’m fucking you.”
I wrap a hand around her neck, squeezing her so hard that her red splotchiness smooths into a uniform crimson color, as she gags around my cock. “In fact, I don’t ever want to hear you say another guy’s name, period.”
