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“No, no, no,” she whimpered quietly when I slowly pumped them into her. When I stopped, she fidgeted for more, and her pussy fluttered.
I reached down, unfastening my jeans and tugging them past my hips until my cock bounced free. I stroked it gently, closing my lips around her clit and sucking until she shrieked and tugged desperately against the braces.
“Come for me again, and I’ll fuck you the way you so badly want me to,” I promised. Chelsea fell apart in my arms, going limp against the mattress while her body tightened, shivered, and released in waves.
“Three,” she moaned, rolling her head back. Her breasts heaved with each deep gasp for air, but when I kicked my jeans off and hovered over her, lining my cock up at her entrance, she lifted her hips. She wanted it as badly as I did, and she fidgeted when I paused.
I entered her swiftly, groaning when my pelvis met hers. I paused, reveling in the way she stretched around me, and I leaned down to kiss her open mouth. Chelsea blindly returned the kiss, trying to chase my lips. When I started to move, rutting into her, she let her head fall back on the mattress. With each thrust, she moved up the bed as much as she could with the hold on her legs, and a low grunt came from low in her throat.
“Graham!” she screamed. “Oh God!”
I thrust into her harder. “Which one of us are you screaming for, little plaything? Make it clear, hmm?”
I paused when she didn’t answer, and she gasped in panic. “You. You, Graham!”
“That’s right. Me,” I grunted, drilling into her. “You’re going to fall apart for me, over and over again.” I accented each word with a punch of my hips.
Chelsea’s mouth hung open, and when she came, her body tightened and went limp, but her pussy milked my cock. I thrust into her until my balls tightened, drawing up against me, and when I came, I released warm spurts of cum against her cervix. “You’re doing so good,” I praised, pressing my lips to hers. “Don’t forget to count for me.”
“Four,” she whispered. I grabbed one of the ice cubes, running it along her lips before offering it to her, and Chelsea eagerly sucked it into her mouth. Her body jolted under my hand when I touched her, her nerves sensitive from the continuous orgasms. Who knew the last time she had come that many times in a row.
I chuckled, enjoying the pink blush on her skin. She sighed when her breathing finally slowed down, and I reached for thevibrator still sitting on the mattress. “You can give me one more,” I said, flicking it on and chuckling when she stiffened. “I know you can.”
Before she could protest, I pressed the wand to her pussy, rubbing it over her clit and making her body jump. She fought at the restraints harder than she had before, and when it didn’t work, she tried to fold her legs together. I forced her thighs further apart with one hand, firmly holding the other until I wasn’t sure whether it was the toy or Chelsea that was the source of the vibrations I felt through the bed.
“Graham, please!” she shrieked, her voice breaking on the word. “I can’t. I can’t.”
I watched her muscles ripple, knowing she was going to come again whether she thought she could or not. “You’re so close. Give in, and I’ll turn it off.”
Chelsea gasped for air, writhing until her body jerked and froze. All her muscles tightened, and her mouth opened in a frozen “O”. The sweet sound that left her could barely be described as more than a squeak, and when her body fell limp, I pulled the vibrator away. I didn’t turn it off, and I could feel the nerves radiating off her.
“Five,” she said. “No more. Please.”
I switched the vibrator off, setting it on the bed and reaching for the tie on the back of the blindfold, releasing it and pulling the silk cover from her eyes. Chelsea blinked a few times, adjusting to the light before she looked at me. Mascara streaked her cheeks.
She was beautiful.
My stomach swirled staring at the lines on her cheeks and the shine still in her eyes. When she smiled at me, the world came to a lurching halt. I reached for her wrists, kissing each of them one at a time before gently placing them next to her on the mattress.She tucked her legs up and pressed her knees together when I released them, shivering at the slight friction.
“You did so good,” I told her, tugging her into my arms and brushing her hair out of her face. I kissed the streaks of mascara-tinted tears. “How do you feel?”
“I feel so tired,” she whispered, curling her body against mine and snuggling close. She nuzzled against me, like she couldn’t get close enough.
“Let me get you cleaned up, and then I’m going to hold you just like this until you fall asleep.” Chelsea nodded, a lazy smile pulling at her cheeks.
“Did I win?” she asked with a small giggle.
I kissed the top of her head. “I’d say we both won.”
Chapter 16
Chelsea
The house I pulled up in front of was a two story, dark brown home with a sprawling front porch. The large windows in front let me see into the open floorplan, and I could see Graham moving in the kitchen. I walked up the few steps to the front porch, holding a bag of hamburgers in my hand and balancingthem away from my body so the grease that soaked through the bag wouldn’t get on my new jeans. I knocked, bouncing nervously from one foot to the other while I waited, as if I hadn’t been tied to his bed the night before.
When Graham opened the door, my eyes were drawn to his bare, tattoo-covered chest and the T-shirt that hung from his back pocket. His pecs were shiny with sweat, and they flexed when he leaned against the door frame. “Well hey, butterfly. What do you have there?” He looked at the bag of hamburgers as if he didn’t know I was coming—as if I hadn’t had to text him for the address less than an hour ago.
“I brought you lunch,” I said, handing him the bag. He gave me a slow once-over, his eyes hovering on the tears in the thighs of my jeans before he lifted his brows.
