“Oh,” was the only word that came to mind as Sasori began to rhythmically cant her hips over my still pant-clad erection. My hands naturally found her waist again, her body taught and covered by smooth, pale skin. The calluses on my hands scraped along her flesh, but there was no shiver of arousal or desire that motion usually provoked in Ilyas.
It’s not the same; approach it differently.
My eyes drew back to my Force Bonded and I watched her face, studying her features for any clues or indications.
“Are you going to get naked? Or would you like me to just take your cock out of your pants? I can just fuck you over your clothes.”
Her words were sharp, and my eyebrows raised in surprise. Ilyas shuffled, and I could feel the aggravation emanating in waves.
“Up,” I said once with a slight slap to Sasori’s ass that echoed in the small room. She gasped in surprise before raising up on her knees enough for me to shimmy my pants and underwear off before pulling my tunic over my head.
My cock was half-hard and flopped uselessly against my stomach.
“Are you going to help with that?” I coaxed her and saw a fire light in her whiskey eyes.
I was quickly figuring out that Sasori needed to be goaded, perhaps even put in her place in the bedroom—I wouldn’t take it too far today since it was our first time together, but eventually, if she wanted to have sex again, I could try.
Sasori’s thin hand wrapped around my dick and she pulled hard toward her while grasping my balls with her other hand. She worked quickly, her movements sure and experienced, and my cock quickly hardened in her hold. I was lucky that I was able to even get an erection under these circumstances; I’d heard of many Forced Bonds that struggled with intimacy or needed a Bond Specialist to help facilitate sex.
As soon as I was hard, Sasori shuffled on her knees so her cunt was hovering directly above my slowly weeping crown. She licked three of her fingers roughly before rubbing them between her pussy lips, lubricating herself to take my cock. My hand snaked out to help her, but she batted it away.
“It’s fine,” she clipped before nudging my crown inside her entrance and sinking down. She was dry and it took a few moments of her sinking on my cock and pulling off again before she started to loosen up enough to take me fully.
I winced through the dryness, putting my hands behind my head as it was clear Sasori didn’t want me to touch her. My hips canted upward every time she sank down until my pubic bone met hers.
Sasori gasped, her fingers digging into my chest as she adjusted to my size.
“You okay?” I asked slightly breathless as I felt my cock twitch inside her. She was plenty wet now, the last few thrusts gliding effortlessly.
“Yes,” Sasori sighed as she rocked her hips, moving my erection in such a way that I brushed against her inner walls each time. “Mmm, it feels better than I thought it would.”
I thought I heard Ilyas scoff in the corner of the room, but the sound was replaced by the noise of her wet pussy as she raised up onto her knees and slammed herself back down.
We groaned in unison as she took me to the root again, and I couldn’t help but remove my hands from behind my head to grip her hips tightly, moving her over my erection in a way that had her moaning and gasping for more.
I growled before leaning up to bite one of her dusky pink nipples, causing Sasori to cry out in pain and pleasure as I felt her inner walls flutter briefly around me.
“You like that, huh? You like it a little rough?” I asked, my voice thick with need.
“Yes,” Sasori panted, her head thrown back, eyes closed in ecstasy. Her hands found each of her breasts, and she pulled hard on her nipples.
“I want you to play with those perfect tits. Make yourself come while I use your body like a little fuck toy.” Her pussyspasmed again at my words and I knew this is what she needed. “Is that what you want, Sasori?”
She nodded her head, but I slapped her ass hard in response. “Answer me, Bond. Use your words.”
Her eyes flew open, fire brimming in those whiskey irises. “Yes, Mage. I want you to use me,” she barked, and I slapped her ass in the same spot for her impertinence.
“Fine,” I said as I held her up so my tip was just breaching her entrance. I paused for a moment before slamming her down hard, impaling her completely on my cock.
Sasori cried out each time I repeated the action, her pussy growing wetter with each hard thrust. I canted my hips each time, grinding the base of my erection against her clit. I was so deep inside my Bonded that I felt the tip of my dick touch her cervix. Each time I brushed it, Sasori mewed and rubbed her clit with wild abandon.
I continued to repeat the same deep thrusts over and over again until I had to grit my teeth to ward off my orgasm. Her mewls and my pants were barely louder than the resounding sound of slapping flesh as Sasori began to fuck herself on my dick, chasing her release.
My thrusts became as erratic as my breathing as I pounded up into her pussy relentlessly. Sasori gave as good as she got, throwing herself down on my cock each time I thrust up to meet her. I felt her cunt tighten around my dick and she came with a small cry, never halting her motions.
The spasming of her inner walls sent me over the edge, and I grunted my own release into my newly Bonded Vessel. As both of our orgasms crested, I felt the Bond solidify in my chest—the heaviness I felt earlier intensifying to the point I was nearly gasping for breath.
Sasori unceremoniously rolled off me, my spent dick flopping wetly onto my stomach.
