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He lifted me up. Two steps. That was all it took before he dropped me on my back in the center of our bed. I could feel him above of me. His fingertips spread down the length of my arms until his hands were in mine.
“Mmm…” I moaned against his mouth when he kissed me so hard, so passionately, as his tongue explored my mouth. I couldn’t help but clench my legs together.
“Liam,” I whispered as he broke away from his embrace. It was sudden, and before I could react, he lifted my hands above my head and pressed them against the headboard. Kissing the insides of my wrists, he quickly tied and fastened them to the frame of the bed. Repeating the process with my other arm, I was soon restrained, though I longed to touch him…to kiss him again.
“How strong are these knots?” I grinned as I pulled against them to see if they would hold.
In return for speaking, he pinched my nipples, and my already sensitive body jerked in response.
“Didn’t you know, wife? I was a Boy Scout.”
If I could have seen him, I was sure he was smirking at me.
Do your worst, my mind begged.
But he left me there, and all I could feel were his light touches. He was teasing me and torturing me all at the same time. He knew how badly I wanted him. I bit my lip, and with each of his soft and gentle touches, I grew more and more excited to the point where I, Melody Giovanni-Callahan, was ready to for him to end this and just take me.
“You’re so wet, baby.”
I expected his hands, but it was his tongue that found its way between my legs, and as I felt it, I ached against it.
“Fuck, Liam!” I gasped when his tongue entered me, I tried to reach for him, forgetting for a moment that my wrists were bounded. I wanted to hold onto him, to feel him against my fingertips, and yet I was forced to endure his torture.
“Not yet.” He stopped and I cried out.
How could I be this weak already?
He kissed my inner thigh as I took a deep breath and tried to not think about how close I just was.
“You’re shaking, but baby I said tremble.”
“Liam!” I gasped in both pleasure and pain as something hot dropped onto my nipple. The pain was quick, but the sensuality of it lingered. Slowly the drops fell onto my skin, each one driving me more and more insane.
“Liam.” I moaned again when he finished with my breast and worked his way downwards. I could feel my body tremble, and when that drop fell right between my legs, I couldn’t hold back anymore.
“Ahh…Liam!” I shuddered as I came.
“Much better,” he replied.
“Fuck you.” Fuck you for torturing me so easily like this.
“Oh, love, I plan to,” he muttered, and I still trembled as he ran what felt like the cold blade of a knife, against my skin and slowly peeled off the wax. I again I bit my lip. I was used to knives in one way and this was not it. Finally he stopped, but that relief died down quickly as he placed an ice cube against my skin.
Where the fucking Christ did he get this from?
I didn’t dwell on it. Instead, I concentrated on the freezing drops of water at they dripped down my breasts. I could feel his hands on either side of me. Meaning that the ice cube was between his lips as he ran it across my body, he worked from my neck until he was hovering over my lips. The water dripped onto my tongue, and I moaned as he kissed me and allowed the ice to melt between our lips. I felt like I was melting just as fast as it was. He knew my body too well. He knew where I was sensitive, and how to keep amping me up.
Even though I hadn’t been able to break out of his ties, he freed one of my hands. But I didn’t even have time to get use to the freedom before he flipped me over onto my stomach.
“For my last trick,” he whispered, as his hands traveled down my spine and cupped my ass. “I’m going to see just how loudly you can scream my name.”
“I scream only when you earn it, baby.”
SMACK!
“Ah…” My mouth dropped open and I tried not to moan any louder, as I gripped onto the ties around my hands. I felt the sting of his slap on my ass, and the ripple effect it had through my body.
He rubbed his hand gently on the round of my ass, and just as I relaxed…
SMACK!
Fuck!
“Does it hurt, baby?” He kissed what I knew had to be his hand print.
“Not at all. It’s like feather touches,” I lied to both him and myself. It felt exotic and sexual, and I wanted more.
“Even now you must test me,” he snickered. “No more games then, right?”
“Liam—”
SMACK!
I can’t…
SMACK!
Take much…
SMACK!
More of...
SMACK!
This…
SMACK!
So…
SMACK!
Fucking…
SMACK!
Fuck…me
SMACK!
“Liam!” I finally cried out.
“Yes?”
“Fuck me…please”
Never in all of our time together had I felt like he had claimed me more than I did in that moment.
LIAM
My hand was as red as her ass….and it was beautiful.
Her body was coated in sweat, and her mouth parted as she tried to control her breathing. Her hair clung to her, but the best thing about the sight in front of me was the way her body shook from both past and present excitement. She was there, her body was begging for me, and I couldn’t take it anymore, my cock just twitched at the mere thought of being inside her.
“Liam…please.” she pleaded…no begged. My Mel was begging me for more.
God if she only knew how sexy she looked right now.
I needed her.
As I rubbed my hard shaft against her hot, glowing ass, she moaned and pressed back against me.
“Fuck me, baby…please.”
Since you’re so polite.
“Yes!” she screamed, and threw her head back as I held her waist and slammed into her.
“Uha!” I grunted. She was so tight. I grabbed her breasts and held onto them as I thrust forward.
“J..es…u..s fu…ck..in.g Ch..ri…st, Liam!”
The bed slammed against the wall, moving with us. Every time she spoke, I went faster and harder to the point where I couldn't even see straight. I held onto her as she held onto the bounds around her hands as tightly as she could.
“Liam, I …I can’t! LIAM!”
I didn’t stop. I couldn't. Not until…
“Mel…” I moaned as I came inside of her.
She collapsed face first onto the bed, and I collapsed on top of her.
We both laid there, exhausted and breathing in the scent of each other. It took me a while before I could actually remember how to untie her bounds and free her hands. It took all my energy to do that simple task.
Now free, she rolled over to face me as she pulled off the tie around her eyes. Sitting up, she kissed me without saying a word.
This woman was trying to kill me. I thought as her tongue slipped into my mouth. Moaning into her, she broke away and rolled on top of me.
“You fucked me good, Mr. Callahan,” she smirked. “How am I going to explain not being able to sit?”
“Tell them the same thing you told me; that your husband fucked you. And the moment I catch my breath, I plan on doing it a few more times,” I told her as I ran my hand through her hair.
