“Yes.”
Licking my lips eagerly, I open my mouth to lick him. Rolling my tongue around the swollen head of the tip, I slide down to the bottom and back up again. I do this several times. He groans as I then put my mouth around him and suck him deep. Sucking down, then back up; I do this several more times, quickening my movements with each pass.
His cock throbs inside my mouth as he groans above me. Knowing I’m the one getting him off makes me feel powerful. I slide my hand down over my panties, rubbing my clit gently. It won’t take long after he touches me for my orgasm to take over.
He pulls his cock out of my mouth, and I lean forward not quite finished with him.
“Greedy girl.” He kneels on the floor in front of me and clasps the hand touching my pussy. “But this belongs to me.”
He pulls me against him again, pressing his mouth to mine; possessing me with furious desire. He slides his hands around my ass, gripping it with a squeeze. He gently slaps it, and I press myself against him harder. I need more.
He slides his hand between my legs from behind, and I pull back from his mouth, roll my head against his shoulder and groan. He quickens his fingers against my clit.
“Jake…” I whimper. He moves lower, kissing my breasts, sucking my perky nipples into his mouth. His free hand slides down my front and removes my panties before he flicks a finger over my clit.
“Stand up and remove those panties, baby. I’m going to take you right here.”
“Are you sure you haven’t been reading any of my books?”
He slaps my ass. “Do as you’re told.”
I stand up, and he reaches for my panties, pulling them right down my legs. As I drop to my knees again, he pulls a condom out of a top drawer, but in his hurry, some green coloured rope comes out of the drawer with it.
I reach it before he does. “What do you use this for, some kind of sexy Tug of War? Just so you know, I’m good to play that.”
He looks at me completely shocked at how calm I am.
“You want to be tied up for our first time?”
Honestly, I’ve always wanted to try being tied up, but none of the other guys I’ve been with fit the bill as the right partner to play with.
“Well maybe not the first time, but we could try. What do we do with it? Do you tie me up while you lick me out? Or while I’m sucking your cock?”
He unties the rope. “Put your wrists together.” Doing as I’m told, he ties the rope around my wrists, leaving a length of it free. “Are you comfortable? They’re not rubbing too much?”
“No. Now gimme your cock, mister.”
He grins. “It’s your turn, beautiful. Up on your knees. You’re going to sit on my face while I make you come.”
“I’ll squash you. Jake, I’m not exactly light.”
“Sugar, I’ll worry about that. If it gets too much, I’ll tell you. We’ll stop, okay? Now sit on me.” He lowers himself onto the floor between my legs as I spread myself wide, so my knees are braced against his shoulders. Bending myself forward, I place kisses over his abs as he begins licking my clit, making me groan and squeal a little.
“You okay?” he asks.
“Yeah, this is my first time being licked this way.”
He licks again, this time making me squirm against him, begging for more. I spot his cock and slide my hands towards it. Though tied, I still have the ability to move about a bit. Rubbing my fingertips over his tip, he groans into my pussy. I rub down his length, feeling my orgasm growing the more he licks. He groans against me as he pushes two fingers inside; the motion thrusting me forward.
Poking my tongue out, I lick his cock, then suck it into my mouth. He moves his fingers in time to my mouth’s rhythm against his flesh. Suddenly, I feel my body about to explode in pure pleasure. Pulling off his cock, his thumb flicks my clit, and I groan.
My breathing quickens, my body shakes, and it’s not enough. I move my hips against his hand. My orgasm crashes over me, my pussy tightens, clamping down onto his fingers hard. He doesn’t stop rubbing me until my orgasm subsides. Leaning up, he moves out from beneath me.
“You okay?” he asks.
“Fuck me now,” I demand.
“With pleasure. Get on the bed.”
Doing as he requests, I get comfortable and raise my hands above my head where he uses the remaining rope to tie me to the headboard. He reaches down, grabbing a condom, and slides it onto his cock. He settles between my legs, lifting my hips and thrusting in deep.
“You shave your pussy hair to look like a heart. I only noticed it now.”
“You don’t like it?” I ask as he grips my hips fucking me harder.
“I love it,” he says, lowering himself to me for a kiss—slow and intoxicating. Our lips mash together as he moves his hips faster into mine. It’s not enough. This will never be enough. Our bodies move as one, and I feel him shaking. He hits the spot inside me where I quiver.
My orgasm hits like a wave. I press my heels into the bedding, lifting my hips to help him. My body tightens, my stomach muscles scream as I groan in pleasure. I can’t disguise the exquisite pleasure he’s giving me. It’s complete and utter satisfaction.
My dreams are nothing compared to the real thing.
He thrusts once, twice, three times, then roars as I feel his cock thicken within my walls. He leans down, pressing his forehead to mine, breathing heavily.
“Fuck me,” he whispers.
“I think I just did.”
He chuckles. “I need to do that again.”
“Who said I was finished? Untie me and get on your back. I want to ride you.”
“Not a chance on the untying baby. You look so fucking sexy in my ropes.” He gently pulls out of me, and I move into position as best I can, except he changes things on me and lifts my hips, so my ass is pointing at him.
Moving into position behind me, he thrusts his cock in deep. He’s clearly claiming me as his tonight. Marking me. Making sure I forget every other man who came before him.
And I love every fucking sweet second of it.
Fuck Prince Charming, I want Jake. Now and forever.
Jake
I’m lying in bed next to Stephanie. I’ve been awake for about half an hour, watching her sleep. She’s at peace, and so she should be after last night. She surprised me and possessed me in ways I never thought imaginable last night.
She murmurs beside me, and I look down. She’s tucked against my bicep, her hair billowing out onto the pillow behind her, and her hand rests against my chest. Her eyelids flutter, and a soft smile forms on her lips. She must be having a good dream.
I hope it’s about me.
She snuggles closer as she drapes one leg over mine; possessing me through her subconscious. I’ve never had a woman make me feel the way she does. She’s my sister’s best friend and yet, in my arms last night, things felt so right and raw. She’s everything I want in a woman and more.
The sheet drops away, baring her nakedness to me. As the heat between her legs pushes towards me, my cock jumps to life. Clearly, it hasn’t had enough of her last night.
“Mmm,” she moans. It’s low, husky, full of desire and the kind of heat that tells me she wants more. She opens her eyes, staring directly into my own. “Morning,” she says. She sits up, looking around, then back at me. Her face flushes with heat.