Don’t stop.
Felix lifted the edge of his mask, revealing his deviously delicious smile.
Oh, he’s enjoying this just as much as I am.
He licked his lips. “I’m in control now,” he growled. “So be a good little cottontail and keep those honey eyes on me.” Felix reached over me, keeping my body pinned beneath his weight. He opened my nightstand drawer and pulled out my stash of pink-dyed hemp shibari ropes. He eyed them closely with a dangerous flicker behind those hungry emerald-tone eyes.
Faint moans left my lips as my face pressed into the bedding, remaining still as I let him take one of the smaller ropes and began to carefully wrap my wrists, using just enough pressure and pull until they were secured behind my back. “Now…” He gripped my tied wrists, lifting my torso and forcing me to my knees as he pulled me into him. His smell surrounded me, mixing with my own as he leaned against my ear, speaking in a low tone. “Let’s make things more…comfortable.” He gently caressed my body, gliding his gloved hands up and down my sternum until his fingers found their way to my bra, snapping the clasp effortlessly. “Much better.” He then took the othershibari ropes and began to carefully place each one. He brushed my hair back, presumably to prevent it from getting snagged while knotting and tying the ropes into place around my breasts and neck. He also removed my collar—my guess was so I didn’t choke. He then wrapped the ropes along my arms and legs, spreading my thighs wide while strategically placing each one along my body until I was fully restricted and fucking reeling from how buzzed I felt being tied up by him.
I gasped faintly as Felix reached around me and gently glided his fingers along the ropes, reaching down until his rough glove met my swelling clit. He circled it a few times, rubbing me. I struggled to stay still, twitching as he touched me. “Stop fighting,” he whispered harshly into my ear, “and let me fuck you.” He slipped a single finger inside me and we both moaned in unison. “God, you’re so fucking wet.” He added a second finger, pushing a little deeper. I cried out, arching into him, enjoying the pressure of the rope attached to my wrist, and being restrained in such a way.
Felix unzipped his pants and positioned his dick between us before shoving a few fingers into my mouth. I nearly gagged, salivating all over his glove, sucking while he rocked them back and forth. “That’s right, get them nice and wet for me,” he breathed into my ear. He pulled his fingers back, strings of spit dripping from his hand. I watched over my shoulder as he used it on himself like lube, smothering his shaft with my spit while touching himself. My pussy twitched around his other hand, nearly drooling at how hard he was.
Felix shoved me forward, adjusting my legs before inserting a third finger. My head shot back with a loud moan as he roughly fingered me from behind. Every muscle in my body tensed and tugged at the shibari ropes. The pressure of their knots and the feel of the hemp rope set my skin ablaze as I cried out against the bedding. “Who said you could scream?” He then peeled hisfingers back. “I’ll give you something to scream about.” Without any notice or warning, he slipped his dick right inside me, slamming his pelvis into my ass.
“Oh, fuck!” I screamed, feeling my body rub against the bed.
He slowly pulled back, leaving just the tip. “Mmm. Even with all that excitement dripping from your pretty little pussy, you're still so damn tight.” He leaned back and spit, rubbing it against my cunt. He then thrust back inside me with a heavy grunt. My eyes watered at how stretched I felt, loving the mix of pain and pleasure.
Yes…oh, fuck…yes!
Felix thrust again and again, fucking me with no restraint.
After some time, nearly hoarse from how loud I was being, he yanked me back into him, noticing a single tear falling from my eye. He lifted his mask just enough to extend his tongue and lick it from my face. “What’s wrong, sweetness? My dick too much for you to handle?” I shook my head and he smiled. “That’s a good girl.” He threw me forward again, keeping my knees bent around his thighs, fucking me even harder.
My pussy began to tighten around him, my whole body tensing as I felt my orgasm building. “No,” I moaned aloud. “Not yet…not yet!”
Felix quickened his speed, grunting while he pounded into my body. My nipples rubbed against the bed, the scraping pressure adding to the overwhelming wave of euphoria I was trying to hold back. “No,” I whined. “Not yet! Not yet!” Felix gripped a handful of my hair and forced my head high. I gasped, knowing I wasn’t going to last much longer.
“Say no all you want, cottontail, it won’t stop me from making you come.”
Is that so? Well, in that case…I’m going to make sure you comewithme.
Carefully, I turned my head and locked eyes with him. “Still think you’re the one in control?” Despite wearing a mask, I could see the questioning look he tossed my way. “Hold on, soldier boy.” And with those words, I squeezed my thighs around his waist and used all my strength to flip us both over, kicking him away before landing on my back with my wrists behind me.
Felix grabbed me by the neck, gently raising my body toward him. “And just what do you think you’re doing?” he asked, tilting his head.
My legs extended and I wrapped them around his waist, forcing his dick back into my pussy. The light behind his eyes flickered as I slid further down, hitting his pelvis with a wetslap. “I’m showing you who’sreallyin control.” His hands struggled around my throat, trembling as he controlled my breathing. He moved his hand to support my body, guiding me as I slid up and down his dick, fucking him. The look in his eyes told me he was struggling to resist me.
Almost there.
My back arched, my breasts pushing into him as he found my nipples with his mouth, sucking them through his mask. His breath was hot, and the material of his mask rubbed my raw nipples in a way that nearly sent me over the edge. “Oh, fuck,” I cried out, knowing I wouldn’t last much longer.
Felix’s own moans began to drown mine out and by the deep, pleading look on his face, I knew he was about to come.
There it is.
I purposefully squeezed around his shaft, sliding towards the tip of dick as the walls of my pussy constricted tight. He let out a loud, whimpering moan and gripped me close. I bit my lower lip, fighting back my own orgasm, but as I looked into his eyes, the world nearly stopped and all I could hear was the sound of my heart racing beneath my chest.
Call me crazy…but is this…love?
Time suddenly resumed and almost instantaneously, we both came. Our moans twisted together in a way that only added to the moment, an overwhelming euphoric wave of pleasure drowning us both. I kept my eyes on him, letting him see every tick and twitch of my face. I wanted him to see how good he made me feel, and how much I loved fucking him.
Love…it had to be. What else could make me feel this way?
It took us a few minutes before we could really descend from that euphoric high. But I couldn’t keep my eyes off him, wondering if he felt the same way as me. I knew we were obsessed with one another—addicted to this dangerous little game—but over time, we didn’t just blossom into something new. No, we set things ablaze. And right now, I was burning for him.
I waited until I could finally catch my breath and took the leap.
