Page 20 of In His Cuffs


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He ached to have his cock in her. With the angle of her pelvis and the fact her back channel would be stuffed, the tight fit would be orgasm inducing.

She whimpered.

“It’s almost in.” He gave a firm push, and once the fattest part was past her sphincter, the rest slid in, the base resting against her.

She sighed and shifted as she accommodated the intrusion and its not-insignificant weight. He gave a quick twist with the hook.

“I… That’s…”

“It’s in, and I think I inserted it rather nicely, instead of with a single shove.”

“Thank you, Mr Tomlinson.”

“I like it much better when you use your manners,” he said approvingly. He stepped back to look at her. The silver protruded, refracting light. Her eyes were closed. Thick, dark hair spilled everywhere in untamed, pretty disarray. Her nipples were still hard, and goosebumps dotted her lower arms.

Her body was spread wide for him, as if in invitation.

“Please do me,” she whispered, straining to lift her head so she could look at him.

“Perfect princess,” he responded. He squatted between her legs and parted her labia to lick her pussy.

She struggled against the restraints, seeking purchase with her heels.

“Mr Tomlinson! Sir!”

Instead of giving her permission to orgasm, he teased her clit with his tongue. He moved the plug inside her, rotating it as he gently tugged then eased it back in.

She cried out.

Her responses were pure, making his cock even harder, something that generally didn’t happen unless he stroked himself.

“I want you in me,” she said around a gasp.

He continued to torment her until she jerked against his mouth in unspoken demand. Then he stopped.

She slowly relaxed her body, but didn’t protest his denial. Instead, she said, “Thank you for your attention.”

His sub certainly knew how to behave. “I’ll make sure you’re rewarded for your behaviour.”

“The only thing I want is your pleasure, Mr Tomlinson,” she said.

“Clever pet.” He stood, taking care to keep a reassuring hand on her. He placed his cockhead at her pussy’s entrance. In silent entreaty, she moved towards him as much as her bonds would allow. Damn, this woman knew how to hit all his sexual hot buttons.

He took his cock in hand and began to enter her.

She blew air out through her pursed lips. “That’s tight… Oh.”

“Damn.” With the plug as big as it was, he didn’t have a lot of space. “Tell me if I need to stop.”

“It’s… Don’t stop. Just…overwhelming.”

He nodded. “I don’t want to hurt you.”

“I want to feel everything,” she replied.

Restraining his urges was more difficult than he might have imagined. The time playing with her, rough as well as gentle, had banked his desires. He wanted to slam into her, fuck her, ride her, claim her, let her know that—right now—she belonged to him.

“Take me.”

“Patience, princess.” He put his thumb against her clit and manipulated the sensitive flesh.

“Sir! Oh, Mr Tomlinson, I need to come.”

“While I’m fucking you, you can come as often as you like.” Concentrating solely on her satisfaction took all of his self-control. He kept his thrusts shallow and continued to toy with her, peeling back the hood of her clit so that he had greater access to that bundle of nerves.

She tightened her buttocks.

“Sir!”

He stroked her faster.

“Please, please put your cock all the way in me.”

Even if he’d wanted to, he could deny her nothing. He buried himself so deep his testicles touched the hook on the end of her plug.

“Fuck me, Mr Tomlinson.”

He rocked inside her with short, shallow motions.

She screamed as she came. Her pussy muscles contracted around him, almost driving his orgasm, but David forced himself to hold off. He wanted her to shatter at least one more time.

When her body stilled, she whispered, “That was okay.”

“Princess, you’re a glutton for punishment.”

She smiled a little to show she’d been teasing and that she was drained.

It had been a long time since he’d enjoyed fucking a woman as much.

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