Page 90 of Wicked


Font Size:  

She groans as I slam back inside her, every inch buried deep. In this position with her bound, she’s spread open for me, her beautiful asshole on display. I spit on it and then rub my finger over the puckered ring of muscles. “A beautiful ass. I bet you’d love my dick in it.”

Her body tenses, but she doesn’t hum the tune for me to stop, so I push my finger inside, using her soaking wet arousal as lube.

She moans behind the gag, her body relaxing.

I don’t stop there, pushing in two fingers and then three. Ella cries out as I move my fingers in and out of her tight hole, my cock slamming deep inside her cunt as I push her closer to the edge.

“Do you like it?” I ask, my voice sharp and demanding. “Do you like being taken against your will and fucked like a little toy?”

She moans behind the gag, unable to answer me. Her body shakes suddenly, and her muscles tighten around my cock and my fingers as she reaches the peak. I hear her scream behind the gag, and then she squirts liquid all over my cock.

“Fuck!” I shake my head, struggling to hold on as my cock swells. “You squirted on my cock. That’s so fucking hot.”

I sink deep into her in one final thrust and then come, my release spilling at her depth. I groan as I fill her with cum.

Standing, I admire the view of her still tied up as my cum dribbles out of her tight little cunt. Her ass looks stretched and perfect from my fingers sliding inside.

“So fucking sexy. You look so good with my cum dripping out of your pussy.” I clench my jaw. “You’d look even hotter if it was dripping out of your ass, too.”

I notice the way she tenses, her body starting to shake. And I realize that perhaps the adrenaline and shock of being woken by me for the roleplay was more than she could handle. She did think I was out of town.

Quickly, I yank off my gloves and mask before untying her wrists and then her ankles. “It’s okay, baby,” I lift her into my arms, kissing her forehead as I carry her toward the bathroom. “It’s me, angel. You didn’t say the safe word. Was it too much?”

Tears flood down her cheeks, but she shakes her head. “No, it’s just... I don’t...”

“Ssh,” I press my lips to hers and kiss her. “It’s okay. Daddy’s here.” I place her down on the mat in the bathroom and go to run her a bath. “I’m sorry if I went too far.”

“You didn’t.”

My brow furrows. I know I did from the state she’s in, so fragile and breakable, and I can’t believe how guilty that makes me feel. “I did.”

She shakes her head.

I pull my clothes off so that I’m as naked as her. Once her bath is run, I lift her again and climb into the huge tub with her in my arms. After she relaxes more against me, sighing as the water soothes her tension, I gently wash her hair.

“I’m an idiot. I should have known to be softer for your first time.”

Ella glances at me over her shoulder and shakes her head. “You don’t understand. I loved it. It was the best sex I’ve ever experienced.”

“Then why were you crying?”

“Because it means I’m as fucked up as I always thought.” She shakes her head. “You roleplayed breaking in here in a fucking mask and raping me, and I’ve never come that hard before. It’s sick.”

I kiss her neck. “I’ve told you, there’s nothing wrong with it. I loved it too, if that’s any consolation.”

“You did?” she asks, her voice achingly innocent.

I grab the shampoo and work it through her golden strands, massaging her scalp. “Yes. It made me so fucking hard.”

She moans, arching against me. “It was overwhelming, is all.”

“An adrenaline rush?” I confirm, washing the shampoo out. And then I grab her sweet strawberry conditioner, spreading it through her hair.

She nods. “Yes, the adrenaline is like nothing I’ve felt before.”

Relief coils through me as I realize it was the shock and adrenaline, not what I did to her. “I’m glad it wasn’t what I did. I wanted to make it good for you, baby.”

“It was far better than good.”

Source: www.allfreenovel.com