“Crawl.” Turning around, he saunters to the cot while pulling me with the leash. Stopping beside the nightstand, he orders, “Up and bend over.”
Once I’m in position with my breasts squished against the slim mattress, my face turned the other way, I hear him openthe drawer again. Goosebumps rise on my skin at the sound of rustling and crinkling.
I jump when he circles my wrists and pulls them behind my back, binding them with what feels like a rope. His calloused hands glide down to my ankles and attaches cuffs to them with a spreader bar.
The more he trusses and restrains me, the higher I float on a submissive cloud.
Once he finishes, I’m completely at his mercy.
A true captive.
A vessel for his use and pleasure.
The mattress dips when he sits next to me. I’m a ball of need, wet and aching, when I peer at him. Leaning over and hooking a finger in my collar at the back, he lifts my jelly-like body and tugs me between his legs with the leash.
“How badly do you desire your freedom, little bird?”
“Very badly,” I purr.
“Are you willing to be my plaything?”
“I am, Alex.”
Twisting the leash and bringing my face closer to his lap, he frees his thick erection and outlines my lips with precum. His musky scent goes straight into my lungs, growing stronger and hypnotic as he stuffs my already parted mouth with his shaft.
My jaw begins to ache before he’s halfway in. He doesn’t put me at ease or give me time to adjust, continuing to feed me every single inch. Tears burn my eyes from the stretch and the focus on trying not to graze him with my teeth.
I force myself to breathe through my nose as he forces my face flush against his groin.
“That’s it, little captive,” he groans thickly. “Feel my cock throb deep in your throat.”
He holds himself to the hilt.
I fight my bonds, losing air.
A tear escapes.
He swipes it away with his thumb.
“Save these pretty tears,” he mocks, loving my struggle. “At least, let me give you a real reason to cry first.”
I cough and sputter after he yanks my mouth off his glistening length. Pushing the excess saliva back inside my mouth, he pushes my head down while thrusting hard. Controlling the rhythm with the leash and a fist in my hair, he deep throats me over and over savagely.
“I’m going to use your holes all day long,” he growls over my bobbing head. “Until the last thought in your mind is leaving me. You’re going to beg to stay.”
I can hardly ponder over anything as his hardness becomes my entire focus.
Oh, how I’ve longed to be used like this.
I hollow out my cheeks, sucking and licking him, loving his salty taste. He slows his pace to bask in my worship. Drawing out, he lets me lap him up with my tongue.
“Greedy little thing,” he praises. “Loving her boyfriend’s dad’s cock.”
Heat blooms on my cheeks, but it’s not enough to stop me.
He chuckles.
“Look at me while you suck.” He tightens his fist in my hair until our eyes lock, mirroring illicit lust. “Lick my sack. Taste it all.”
