“Wait! Okay, I get it, but could you check those zip ties? I can’t feel my left hand. It’s too tight, and if you don’t loosen it up a bit, I might end up like a one-handed pirate.”
Summer gives me an incredulous look, but then she smiles.
That fuckin’ smile!
She leans over to check the restraints on my wrists, providing the opportunity I was waiting for.
I pull up as much as I can, and it’s enough for me to bite on her breast, catching her nipple between my teeth. It takes everything in me not to laugh when she yelps.
“Let go,” she snarls, yet still checks my restraints.
Look at how much she cares about me!
My teeth clasp at her nipple, biting hard, drawing a scream out of her.
“Fuck. Stop!”
I give her a teasing lick, and those sweet, treacherous shivers hit her body. She might try to deny how she feels about me, but every little tremor gives her away.
The glare I get is filled with such ferocity, I’m tempted to bite again and again, so I’d never stop seeing this fire in her eyes, threatening to incinerate me to the bone.
“Let. Go! I can hurt you too, you know.” Her hand shoots for my cock, squeezing hard around my shaft. Joke’s on her. I’m five seconds from coming. “The only reason I still haven’t crushed your dick is that I like it too much. I can’t stress this enough—I like your dick,not you! But bite me again and see what happens. I don’t make idle threats, baby.”
I loosen the bite, not because I believe she’ll act on the threat. I need to know whether what she felt earlier will be enough for her to want more.
Once her nipple is free from my mouth, the grip on my dick is gone, and I’m tempted to bite right back so she’ll place her hand where it belongs.
I expect her to pull away immediately, but she doesn’t, hovering over me, while smirking.
“You hurt me. Now kiss it better!”
That’s all the invitation I need to get her breast back into mymouth, kissing, licking, and sucking, while her eyes never leave mine. She tries to hide how much she enjoys it, but her ragged breathing, the redness on her cheeks, and the small throaty sound her pursed lips fail to suppress—all of the above betray her.
“Thank you!” she mewls in a soft voice, failing miserably at acting unaffected. Coughing it off, she goes back to how she sounded before she fell under my spell. I’m sure she’s soaking wet for me now, and if I could feel my face, I’d be grinning. “See, I like your mouth too and the things it can do, but it’s still attached to your personality, which renders it unkissable.”
Her touch fades as she slides off me without so much as another word, lying on the bed beside me, gracing me with her back.
She’s really going to leave me tied to her bed, rock-hard and unable to do a damn thing about it?
“You have got to be kidding me. You’re so going to regret this!”
We’re past bargaining and onto threats now, but she still seems calm and collected, unyielding when she turns with her whole body in my direction.
“But I’m so enjoying it at the moment. Maybe I should show you how much better I can pleasure myself than what you did last night.”
Summer leisurely slides her hand down her sternum, passing over her belly and stopping at the pink lace panties. Pink. ? color of innocence she has none of. Her hand slips under, and my dick twitches, pre-cum leaking.
If she keeps this up, I might get lucky tonight after all, one way or another. But then she pauses, and her eyes narrow at me. Is it because of mynot so under the radarexcitement?
I’m fucked! And not in a good way.
“You don’t deserve the show.” She turns to the other side, like I’ve become part of the furniture behind her.
“Are you for real?” It’s a whole miracle I didn’t stammer with this one.
“If you don’t shut up and let me sleep, I’ll fucking gag you with my panties.”
Oookay. I might have to go for an MRI after that hit on the head, because her words turn me on even more. I’m certain there’s something wrong with my brain. I mean, worse than before. All I heard was “I’m going to undress completely, stuff my panties into your mouth, and then fuck you.” But that’s not exactly the case, is it?
