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“Jesus, I’d happily bite you with pleasure, never mind getting you to stop,” he murmured against my swollen and needy clit.
“Make me come.”
“Happily.”
Standing in front of Archer, he attacked my clit, sucking, licking, nipping, circling until my hands pulled his head in deeper, my lace nightgown bunched around my waist. Watching the ropes move and mark his skin, it didn’t take long for the feeling to build, spreading from the base of my spine through my core.
Tearing off his blindfold, I watched his eyes try to adjust. “Look at me,” I cried as my hands gripped harder in his hair, making him groan, the vibration finishing me off, my orgasm exploding and my arousal spilling from my body, covering Archer’s face.
Releasing my hold on him, I stepped back, exhausted, my legs giving way and forcing me to the floor. Without his blindfold on, Archer’s eyes were on mine.
“Color, Nee?”
“Orange,” I replied without even realizing how much this felt right now.
“Tell me why. Tell me what you’re feeling.”
I crawled across the small space between us, my body not feeling like my own. “Overwhelmed. You like this. It’s so hot. It’s hard to think about anything else.”
“What else do you have to think about? I’m happy to stay like this. I don’t need anything else.”
“I can’t explain how much my body burns for you.”
“You need me to take control. I can if you want…”
“No. I just need… I don’t know.” I shake my head.
“You wanna come again, Nee? You want to use me? Make me your toy.”
“Maybe…”
“Then come here. I have an idea. I think you’re just still needy. You need more, but you don’t know what, so let me show you.”
“Okay,” I whispered, wondering when the shift in our dynamic had happened tonight. “I still need to take care of you, though.” Reaching for my phone, I placed it on the floor next to us, feeling more in control of the situation.
“Sit on my fingers,” Archer instructed. Despite being bound, he offered himself to me so he could give me exactly what my body craved.
Pushing two fingers inside me, his bound arms began rocking into me. Grabbing his shoulders, I screamed, his rope covered arms rubbed against my thighs.
“I love that I’m making you scream, even though I can’t move. I love that you’re desperate for me that you’ll take what you need. Ride my fingers.” He pressed his thumb against my clit and I came again, harder than the first time, burying my face into his neck as my body trembled.
As my thoughts came back into focus, I remembered my phone. I pushed up the control from zero to fifty percent, watching Archer’s body arch, driving his fingers deeper inside me, knowing that the vibrator was pushing against his prostate.
“Oh, oh, oh,” he cried as he pushed a third finger inside me, fucking me hard with them as my toy fucked him.
“More,” he cried, and I turned up the intensity to seventy-five percent and Archer’s body locked, his eyes darkening as he came hard, his cords of come hitting my stomach. I expected him to stop, but he didn’t, thrusting into me a few more times until I came hard, crying out his name.
Head spinning, chests heaving, I need to take care of Archer, but I could barely move. Instead, I reached for the emergency sheers we kept close at hand and cut the rope from him. Archer rolled over, and I removed the butt plug before we retreated into each other’s arms, too sated to speak.
Archer
Iwokemidmorning,my back aching from us both sleeping on the hard living room floor. Scooping Ionee up, I carried her into the bedroom, dragging the thick duvet over her before grabbing us some water.
“Arch, are you okay?” she asked, wide eyed when I got back.
“Of course. Why?”
“Because I was supposed to look after you last night.”
