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There's a look of mischief in her eyes that I'm starting to recognize. She fidgets with the cuffs again and shoots a look at my hand still holding the remote.
Her mouth curves in a slow smile that sends a tremor down my spine.
"I wanna try something." Her whisper is such a perfect combination of innocence and seduction that I almost don't even notice her locking the cuff around my wrist.
I'm distracted by her movements when she suddenly rises up and swings one leg over my thighs. She's straddling me, with those luscious tits grazing my face as she pulls my arms over my head and I hear the click.
Did I really just let her handcuff me to my own damn headboard?
I test this revelation with a firm tug, feeling the restraint as the cuffs clank against the open metal-work of the ornate bed frame.
This was not something that occurred to me when I bought the heavy piece of furniture, I swear, but Rebel's teaching me all kinds of new things.
"Take off your sweater." I'm in no position to issue an order but I'm hungry for those tits.
Terra moves farther down my legs, standing on her knees, and not giving me the pressure of her sweet pussy against my aching cock.
"You're not the boss of me."
Amusement dances in her eyes as she sits back over my knees and pulls the sweater over her head anyway.
The sight of her perfect breasts overflowing the lace-trimmed cups of a black bra have me groaning but she won't bring her body within reach of my mouth.
She leans forward just enough to touch me, running her small hands over my shoulders and down my chest, taking her time to feel every line of my tensed body. She drags her fingers down the center of my chest and runs them across my abs. My stomach flinches at the light touch. My breathing is hard and barely controlled.
Then she sits up again, positioning her hot little center right over my rock-hard cock and rocking against me. My hips buck under her, desperate for more.
I hold my breath when she reaches behind her, afraid that I might wake up any second and ruin the dream before the best part.
Her bra loosens and she lets the straps drop off her shoulders before revealing those full breasts that I've been imagining. My mouth waters and I pull against the fucking cuffs again, frustrated at not being able to touch them.
"Fuck, Rebel," I moan, rolling my hips under her and straining forward, so hungry for just a taste of one of those dark nipples. "What's your plan here, baby?"
"Told you, I just want to try something."
The loss of her heated core pains me but I'm quickly rewarded with the sight of her round ass raised high as she bends over me, pushing my shirt high over my chest while her lips press against my stomach like a test.
As she wiggles her way farther down, her fingers hook into the waistband of my sweatpants, dragging them down my hips and lower till they land on the floor at the foot of the bed with a soft rustle.
She takes her time crawling back up between my legs while I widen them to give her room but she doesn’t look at me.
I'm afraid to breathe, afraid to break the spell. Still not sure what she has in mind here. If all she wants is to explore my body, it's hers. But when she gets to the point where she can't ignore the throbbing monster in front of her face anymore, I watch in awe as she slowly presses a kiss to the base of my dick, making it-- and me-- jerk violently.
Rebel grins at my reaction and then she wraps one hand around my shaft and slides her tongue over the head of my dick. I almost lose it just from watching the way her eyes close as she savors the pre-cum she laps from the weeping tip. Then she grasps my thigh with her other hand and stretches those fuck-me lips all the way around me.
9
TERRA
This isboth easier and harder than I imagined it would be.
His cock is so hard. Like, how is that even possible? It's like hanging onto a steel pipe but so much more fun. The skin stretched over it is so soft, with veins running along it and when I get the hang of opening my jaw right, I can feel the whole thing pulsing and throbbing in my hand and my mouth.
I mean, I've read a lot of books, but I guess I always thought "throbbing" was a metaphor.
Not only is Hawk's dick literally throbbing, but his whole body is vibrating. I wonder what he'd be doing if his hands were free right now.
I wasn't sure what I was going to do when I cuffed him to the headboard, then I thought I just wanted to test this, just try it out a little bit. Now I don't want to stop.
