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CHAPTER 6
BLAKE
My wife is trying to kill me with the kinkiest fucking exorcism in existence. The only thing to do when faced with my little flower’s plan was to give into it. I didn’t think I would wind up restrained to our bed, but I’m not upset about it either.
Which I am shocked at, honestly.
I’m also surprised as hell at how fucking turned on I am. I don’t think I want my wife to tie me up regularly, but I’m okay with it this time. Maybe one more. Damn, maybe we can put it in rotation.
She whispers against my shaft, her soft lips brushing my skin as she does, “I’m going to tease you and then ride your cock until we’re both satisfied.” I let out a low growl because I like the idea, very fucking much. “When I untie you, the past will be the past and the future will be of our own making and untainted."
I’m not sure if it’s the lilt of her voice, the fact that her hips hypnotized me earlier or I just want to finally be unburdened, but I know her words are true. My body is relaxed for the first time in so fucking long. I didn’t even know I needed this, to have Margot fucking take this from me and refuse to give it back.
My little flower. So damn strong.
When her lips wrap around me again, I let out a long groan, wishing she would swallow me whole. “Fucking hell, your mouth feels so good wrapped around me, Margot.”
I know how much my woman likes my praise which is only confirmed when she moans around my length. I don’t have to see her to know she’s squeezing her thighs together. I can smell her fucking pussy on the air and my mouth waters, wishing I could taste her.
“How about you swing your pretty pussy on up here and sit on my face,” I purr the words, hoping to coax my wife.
When she pulls the wet warmth of her mouth from my cock, I groan and flex my hips, hoping to get her to come back and give me more. Instead, she kisses up my chest before pressing her lips to mine. If I had use of my hands, my fingers would be buried in her hair; they twitch with the desire, unrequited as it is.
“Margot,” I murmur against her lips, “I need to touch you. Let me stroke your petals, little flower. Let me show you how much I love you.”
“Nope,” she pops the p against my lips and giggles softly. “You’re being so good, Blake. I’ve finally caught my god among men and have you right where I want you. I’m not letting you go anytime soon.”
She straddles me and I feel the skin of her knees pressing against my hips, the contact making me groan. As if trying to prove to me she’s naked she traps my cock against her soaking wet slit. Then she fucking grinds.Grinds.
A man can only take so much. I growl out a warning, wishing I could disobey her and open my eyes to see the look on her face. I bet she’s fucking glowing right now. “You’re pushing your luck, little flower. You do know there are consequences to your actions.”
I can see her in my mind’s eye as her laugh fills the room. I’m sure her head is thrown back, luminous as fucking always. She rises and grabs the base of my cock. “Oh,” she breathes out as she starts sinking down my shaft, “I’m very much aware there are consequences to my actions.” When I’m sheathed all the way inside my wife’s tight pussy, she leans forward and nips at my bottom lip. “I’m looking forward to it.”
Before I can even try and capture her lips with mine, she’s gone, sitting up, her hands bracing against my chest. Everywhere she touches burns. It’s not painful, it makes me feel alive.Cleansed.
My wife starts to move above me, riding up and down my length, her nails biting into the skin of my chest and making me strain against my bindings. She’s so fucking wet and tight around my length. When she impales me completely, she squeezes around me, like she’s coaxing my cum right out of me.
“We need to talk about if we’re going to be expanding our family soon, Blake,” Margot moans above me, her movements sure and swift and I can practically see her hips undulating even though my eyes are still squeezed shut.
“You gotta at least let me look at you, little flower.” My groan is a plea, “I’ve been so good.”
She makes a humming sound. “You can open your eyes, Blake.”
The moment they pop open I almost want to close them. She’s fucking glorious as she rides my cock. Our gazes lock and I get lost in her violet depths. It’s like feeling the rain on my skin, washing away the things which have been holding me hostage, bindings that are far less real than the ones on my wrists right now.
They were never really there in the first place; I just thought they were.
When Margot drops down, filling her pussy with me completely, she grinds down and then starts to rock. I try and move my hips, to thrust up into her, but it’s not enough. I don’t know how, but I manage to tear my eyes away from hers so I can take in the way her tits bounce as she rides me.
Her movements become hurried, and I can feel something big coming, something within her control. It feels like a storm, maybe it’s the one I need. I know what my wife said was true, I need to do this and then, when we come together, I release all the bad I’ve been carrying around with me. The burden. The pain. The regret. The shame.
When I look back into Margot’s eyes, she’s smiling at me, the bite of her nails on my chest grounding me to the moment, grounding me to her. “You see now,” she moans, “you can feel it.”
“No more,” I grit through my teeth, believing it.
I swear her eyes fucking glow when I say it to her, telling her I’m giving myself over to her will, her control. In doing so, she’s going to unburden me. We’re going to burn it off together.
Margot’s movements become faster and harder. Our breathes and the sounds of our bodies coming together fill the room and meld with the sweet sound of my woman moaning for me. Even though I may be bound, even though I may be under her…she’s still moaning for me.
