Page 39 of Chaos
I straddle her hips, pinning her down to my bed. I take the silk tie and cover her eyes, tying it tightly behind her head. She gasps as it tightens, but a smile is playing at her lips.
I grab both her hands, pulling them above her head. I reach over to my nightstand and take out two pieces of Shibari Rope. As much as I would love to tie her entire body up in this, that can wait for another day.
I gently start tying one piece of rope to each of her wrists, occasionally checking to make sure she is alright with this. When she doesn’t protest, I tie each rope to the headboard, completely immobilizing her arms.
“Now, be a good girl for me, darling. Open those legs.”
A shiver runs down her body as she slowly spreads her legs. Her glistening pussy on full display for me. I bend down, inhaling her sweet scent that I could never get enough of.
“Fuck, baby.” I groan before leaning down and tasting her.
Her back arches off the bed as my tongue dances across her clit. The mewls and moans she creates only make me want to keep going, but I have something else in mind for her.
“Whose will is stronger, darling? Yours? Or mine? Let’s find out, shall we?” My voice is dark. “I want you to lie there with your legs spread. You may not move.” Serena nods her head. “I am going to kneel between your legs and do nothing but rub my cock up and down your slit.”
I grab my cock and demonstrate. Starting at her clit, circling the tip of my cock against it before slowly dragging it down her lips and gently putting only the tip in her before pulling it out and repeating the process.
A moan of pure sex erupts from her at the feeling, and I can’t help but groan at how good even this small taste of her feels. Her pussy was made for me. Fuck. I didn’t think this would feel as good as it does, but even this tease is the best sex I have ever had.
My eyes focus on Serena’s face. Watching as the feeling takes over her. I hate not being able to see her eyes, but I love having her at my mercy and how responsive she is.
“Now, will you break first and beg me to fuck you? Or will I cave and sink my achingly hard cock into your tight, wet hole?” I say through gritted teeth.
It’s already hard not to just fuck her, but I want to see how much she can take before I do.
I continue with the torturous ministrations. Slowly rubbing the head of my cock against her clit, only stopping when she is close. Up and down her slit, before only letting the head push past her lips. Bringing her to the brink of ecstasy before denying her the release she craves. Over and over. Watching as her back arches as she is about to come. Listening to the frustrated moans that escape her.
She starts to pull on the restraints more. Fighting with herself to not cave and beg me to fuck her. Fuck. It is getting harder and harder to hold out. All I want is to sink into her. Feel her tight walls constrict my cock.
I push the head into her, and I am done for. That’s it. I lose. I can’t hold back anymore. I need to fuck her like my life depends on it. At this very moment, it feels like it does. There is nothing I want more than her. Just as I am about to sink the rest of my length into her, a frustrated groan leaves her lips.
“Fuck me, Dante. Please. I can’t take any more of this. I need you in me.” Her voice is hoarse.
That’s all I need to hear to lose the last of my restraint. I don’t do gentle. I shove my entire length into her tight pussy. Her scream fills the empty room, but it turns into a moan.
“Relax. Take deep breaths as you feel yourself stretch for me. We can stop if you want, but it sounds like you’re able to take more.”
“Don’t stop, Dante.” Her breathy voice is quiet but resolved.
I note the way her face goes from scrunched to relaxed before I start moving. I know I should go slow. It’s her first time but fuck it. I pull my entire length out before slamming it back into her.
My pace is punishing. Unforgiving. Forcing her to take every inch with every thrust. She pulls on the restraints, reaching for me as she takes what I give her. I reach a hand up, undoing one of the ropes, and her hand instinctively reaches for me.
Her nails dig into my back, only spurring me on to keep with the unrelenting pace. Her walls start to tighten around my cock and the familiar tingle at the base of my spine tells me I am just as close as she is.
“Come for me, darling. Now.” I demand.
With those words, she screams out my name as her walls clamp on my cock like a vice grip. Her pleasure takes over every molecule in her body. I fuse my lips to hers, needing to taste her lips as she comes so perfectly for me.
I grunt out as my own release takes over me. Painting her walls with my come. My lips still on hers until we are both spent, panting, and tired.
I pull my cock out of her and watch as my come trickles out. Instinctively, I push it all back in. The pride I feel knowing she is full of me makes my chest puff in male satisfaction. I have never been the type of man who felt the need to claim a woman, but Serena brings that out of me. I want her for myself. Forever.
I untie the last rope and take the tie from her eyes. Her stunning pale green eyes stare at me with pure satisfaction, only feeding my ego more.
I rolled onto my bed, pulling her with me. Her head is on my chest. My arm wrapped around her shoulders, as my hand absentmindedly plays with her silky blonde locks.
“Penso che sto iniziando a innamorarmi di te, tesoro.” I whisper into her hair.
