“Fuck, baby.” I pulse into her again. “Even during the game, I kept thinking about this sinful mouth and your greedy cunt.” She runs her teeth along the underside of my cock, and I see stars. I pull all the way out and breathe heavily, my cock throbbing, precum on the tip, my balls looking for a release.
But not yet.
Not fucking yet.
She needs to come with me.
So I go to my nightstand, where I pull out a vibrator and some lube, wanting to do some exploring.
“Has anyone played with your ass?” I ask. She shakes her head. “Will you let me?”
“Yes,” she says breathlessly.
Satisfied with her response, I apply some lube to a thin vibrator and then reach under my bed where I pull out a triangular wedge pillow and place it under her hips, angling her upward. Then I adjust her leg straps again so they’re pulling her tight and wide. When I’m pleased with her positioning, I bring the vibrator to her ass and slowly press it inside her.
“Oh God.” She’s resistant at first so I pause.
“Wylie, I need you to unclench.”
“I’m sorry,” she says as she takes a deep breath. “Just new.”
I stop for a moment and look her in the eyes, wanting to earn her trust. “You know I won’t hurt you, right?”
Her eyes connect with mine as she nods her head. “I know.”
“Then trust me, okay?”
She nods and lets out another breath, unclenching. Once I believe she’s ready, I inch the vibrator inside her, and when I feel like it’s in a good spot, I ask her how she is.
Her breath is already labored as she says, “Good.” Pleased with her response, I realize just how fucking fun this will be. The thought of her coming apart at my hands makes me want this so much more.
With her consent, I turn on the vibrator and watch her eyes widen as a new sensation pulses through her.
“Oh my God, Levi.” Her expression is so fucking sexy. Confused. Elated. Turned on. “This is . . . oh God, I can’t . . . this . . . oh fuck.”
“Different, right, babe?”
“Very,” she says as she squirms against her straps. “I . . . fuck, I like this.”
Smiling to myself, I lower my mouth between her legs and bring my tongue right to her clit. I’m not playing around now, I’m ready to tease her. Edge her. Make her scream my name.
“Oh fuck,” she cries as I suck her clit into my mouth. I want to bring her to her apex fast. I want her crying in desperation for me to make her come. I want her so fucking crazy mad for release that she lashes against the restraints and begs me.
I want her to remember this forever. Wanting this forever.
Keeping her spread with two fingers, I play around with her sensitive nub, swiping it with my tongue and making short, concise flicks, which I know will heighten her enjoyment quickly.
“God, Levi,” she moans. “You’re so good.”
Pleased, I cup one breast and squeeze. Her hips lift, and her clit grows against my lips, letting me suck her in harder.
“Fuck me,” she yells. “Yes, Levi. Oh fuck, again.”
Loving her reaction, I continue to play with her clit while I circle her nipple with my finger, teasing her and testing how far I can push her.
Her breath becomes labored.
Her stomach begins to hollow out.
Her hips lift higher.
Her hands tug on the restraints.
And when she tenses beneath me, I pinch her nipple just as I flick my tongue over her clit. Her hips buck up and she lets out a cry of pleasure.
“I’m going to come,” she yells.
Perfect.
I pull away and sit back on my calves, letting just the air of the room circulate around us as her eyes fly open. “Levi,” she says desperately.
“What, baby?” I ask as I smooth my hand over her calf and then kiss it.
“I’m . . . I’m close.”
“I don’t want you coming yet.” I straddle her stomach, press her tits together, and start fucking them again, loving the feel of driving through them. This will never get old. Ever. I’d say it’s my third favorite way to get off with her. Number one being her pussy. Number two her mouth. Maybe one day she’ll let me take her ass.
“Will you let me fuck your ass one day, Wylie?”
She gasps when I pulse hard against her tits, using her for my own pleasure. “Yes,” she answers.
“Then I’d truly own you,” I say as I pull away and move back down her body, checking on the vibrator. “Still feel good?”
“Amazing. I need more.”
“I know,” I say as I start massaging her clit, moving the pads of my fingers in circles.
“Yes,” she says, her arms tugging on the restraints. “More, Levi.”
Her hips rotate.
Her chest heaves.
And her fists clench as I bring her right to the edge again, her pussy so wet that my mouth waters to lick her up.
I pull away and remove myself from the bed as she cries out in frustration.
“Levi, why?”
“Because I can,” I say as I move to the side of the bed and grab one of my favorite vibrators to use on a woman—a smart wand.
I bring it to my balls first and turn it on, letting it vibrate all the way up to my cock where precum comes out the tip again. I kneel on the bed and bring the tip to her mouth where she licks it off and tries to suck me into her mouth, but I don’t let her. Not yet. I move back between her legs as I edge myself as well, removing the wand. One touch of her clit has her lifting her head and body in surprise as she cries out in pleasure.
“Oh my God, yes, Levi, yes.”
Her skin breaks out in sweat as she moves her hips faster, and I can tell she’s getting close. I let her ride out the wand, seeking her pleasure, keeping my eyes on her the entire time, and when I see her mouth fall open, ready to cry out, I turn off the vibrator and pull it away.
“No,” she yells. “No, Levi. Please.”
I turn off the other vibrator as well and remove it, leaving her buzzing but with no release. I need to kiss her. So I part her lips with my tongue and kiss her wildly. I love her mouth. I love how she kisses me because it feels so real, like with every stroke she means it. I could do this forever, so I get comfortable and play with her nipples.
I keep my mouth on hers, making out with her while I twist, pinch, and pluck at her nipples.
She groans against my mouth.
She tugs on her restraints.
And she lifts her chest, seeking more.
Her body is flush, sweaty. Her eyes are wild with hunger. And I’m fucking satisfied. This. With her. It’s . . . everything. I’ve done this with other women, but nothing beats this connection with Wylie. Nothing beats her reaction. Nothing beats her body. Her incredible cunt. It’s beyond pleasure.
“What would you do if I left you like this, with no release?” I ask.
“Please don’t, Levi. Please don’t do that to me.”
I stroke my cock, which is swollen, ready for release as well.
“I could make myself come.” I tug tightly and lift so she can watch me. “I could come on your tits, on your neck, or on your face. Where do you want it?”
“Inside me,” she says. “I want you inside me.”
“What if I don’t want to come inside you?”
Her eyes well up as she looks at me. “Please, Levi.”
Well fuck, I can’t deny that. Her.
I move to the end of the bed, undo her legs from the cuffs, and bend her legs so her knees are pressed against her chest. Then, thanks to the angle of the pillow, I enter her.
Immediately, she clenches around me, and my eyes roll to the back of my head from how slick, how warm she is.
“Baby, this cunt is mine, you hear me?” I push against her legs as I thrust into her. “No one else comes inside you, all mine.”
“Yours,” she pants out as I drive into her. Sliding along her inner walls, I feel her contract around me, squeeze me, make me see fucking stars. “Fuck, Levi, I’m . . . I’m ready.”
I pull out of her, and she cries out in anger.
“Don’t,” she says, her eyes watering. “Please, Levi. Please fuck me. Please make me come.”
Feeling wild, I undo her cuffs, flip her to her stomach, then push inside her again. This time, I lean forward and grip her neck, feeling her rapid pulse on my fingers as my hips fly wildly into her.
Over and over and over again.
Not stopping.
Not taking a breath.
But claiming everything about her.
Her delicate neck.
Her delicious body.
Her sweet cunt.
It’s mine, all fucking mine.