“I…fuck… you know what I mean, Daddy.” Tay was clearly trying not to curse, and Guilia loosened their nipples, letting her fingertips graze across the sensitive flesh.
“Should I stop?”
“No…”
It sounded as if Tay was having trouble speaking.
“No… I… more, Daddy… I can take more.”
“Si, you can,” she said. And then twisted even harder. If Tay hadn’t been tied so securely, their back would have arched offthe bed. As it was, their suspended arm pulled taut against the rope, and they gasped in air.
CHAPTER 13
Tay
Tay’s entire body was aflame. They could feel every indentation of the rope against their skin, where it pulled around their wrist and bit into the fleshiness of their thighs, holding them open to Guilia’s ministrations.
And theirchest. Tay had never experienced anything like this. The pleasure-pain tightrope their nipples walked was pushing over into pain and Tay liked it.
No. Theylovedit.
For once they were completely, wholly present in their body. Nothing distracting them, no thoughts darkening them or pulling them down.
All there was, was rope, Guilia and Tay.
The ropes around Tay’s body began to move, Guilia manipulating them, tugging on them so the pressure roamed their body until it came to their cunt.
A rope bit into Tay’s clit, and they groaned, a deep guttural sound that had Guilia laughing somewhere far above them. It was intense, but nothing was better than when the rope was tugged aside and Guilia’s fingers rubbed Tay’s clit.
Circles round and round, driving Tay almost to the point of distraction, and then kisses that stole the sounds they made as Guilia worked their body like it had always been hers. It was everything and not enough at the same time.
“That’s not filling my cunt.” The words, the first coherent words that Tay had really spoken during the scene, hung in the air between them.
“Oh, I’m sorry,” said Guilia, a bemused mocking tone to her voice. “Am I not filling up my tesore quickly enough?”
“I just… I just feel so empty…” said Tay.
“I didn’t hear the word ‘please’.”
“Please,” begged Tay. “Please, Daddy, I just…I need you.” The longing in their voice was raw, and they felt raw, as if everything they’d been wanting, everything they’d ever wanted was all bound up in this one moment right here, right now.
They felt red raw, their emotions delicate and sensitive. Needing someone had never felt so good, and it had never felt so scary. Tay was laying themself bare, and showing Guilia how much they needed her.
They needed Guilia.
They needed Daddy.
That was everything they knew.
When Guilia filled their cunt, she didn’t do it with just one finger or two; she went four fingers and deep, filling Tay so completely that their words failed them altogether. They strained against the rope, unable to move themself, to fuck the fingers that were filling them so completely.
“Beg me, Tay,” Guilia said. “Beg me for your release.”
“I don’t want to be released!” said Tay, completely misunderstanding what their Daddy meant.
Guilia laughed then and fucked Tay deeper. “Beg me to let you come, conigliette.”
That made Tay laugh. “I’ll come when you want me to come,” they said. “And not a moment sooner.”
