AllFreeNovel
Share Us
She blinks rapidly and nods. “Yes. Stoy. I remember.”
“I want to…” I pause, not sure if I should finish my sentence.
“Anything. Say anything. Let it out, Bryce. Please don’t hold all that pain inside. I love you. Let me be the one to give you what you need.”
“All I’ll ever need is you, just as you are. But I want to…” I keep pausing at the beginning of that statement because pushing past it is a point of no return.
She reaches out and forces our gazes to lock. “I’m begging you. Tell me what you want.”
“I want to see you strapped to this bed. I want to punish you by burying my face in your cunt, so you have no choice but to take me. My tongue. My cock. I want to pin you to this bed, under me, writhing and coming, until you say stoy because one more orgasm will bring more pain than pleasure. For as long as you’ll let me, I want to bind you to me. For me. This is your punishment, my beautiful girl. For being lost to me for even a second, you need to be reminded of who you belong to.”
Her eyes are wide and her mouth parted. Her nipples pucker to tawny peaks. She lifts her hands over her head and crosses her wrists.
“Good girl,” I say, grabbing the cuffs tucked in a side pocket of my bulletproof vest. I shackle Ana to the headboard. The clink of the cuffs makes my hard cock twitch. The irony is that when she’s tied down, something in both of us loosens.
Ana sighs into the submission, her shoulders relax, and her eyes soften. A profound calmness slackens her features, erasing lines of worry. Her arms over her head, in a pose of utter helplessness, is the most exquisite sight. Ana looks as if the burdens she’s been carrying have evaporated.
I, on the other hand, unclench the deep knot in my soul that perpetually requires assurance that I’ll never lose her again. It’s unreasonable and probably mentally unstable but fuck it. In this, we give each other what only the other can give. Some might call it sick, but it’s our truth.
In order to get over the fact that I can’t keep her tied to a bed all the damn time, I have to tie her up sometimes. The tableau of Ana constricted by me, bonded to me in the form of her restrained limbs, is a gift I have no right to ask for. But it is a gift she grants willingly. A physical pleasure inextricable from the peace in my soul when I know she’s mine. Utterly, inescapably mine.
I grip her hips and slide my tongue over her belly. She moans and chants. Keeping my lips on her skin, I run my hands up and down her naked thighs, pushing them farther apart.
The gleam of her arousal calls to me. I fill my lungs with the first real intake of oxygen since the call that announced her kidnapping. I let Ana’s arousal pull me from the pit of helplessness into the heaven of this bed.
I lick slowly and steadily at first, building her up yet holding her down. Her thighs tremble, like they can’t decide if they want to splay wider or crush my head in a vice.
Her ass is lush when I grab it to tilt her hips. My finger finds the circle of nerves that constrict when I prod. Licking and kissing her seam, her center floods with evidence of need.
“So fucking wet for me,” I mumble while spreading her arousal to her backside, letting it lubricate my finger’s explorations. “I want this for myself, Ana. Not tonight but soon.”
“Yes,” she pants. “Anything you want. I’m yours. Yours,” Ana whimpers, speaking almost to herself. Soft whispers that find my heart, filling its cracks.
Caressing her clit with my rough tongue and invading her backside, I feel her body push to the brink. “Bryce, oh god. I need your cock. I need to be filled. Please. Please.” She’s rattling her cuffs against the iron spindles of the headboard.
“You’ll have me, Ana. But first I need to eat this cunt before I fuck it sore.”
That’s what I do. Sink my tongue and bury my face as far as I can. I’m lost in the pleasure of her body. It’s flavor and aroma and heat. My fingers spread her wider so my mouth can fondle the rounded, throbbing peak of her clit. Ana continues to writhe and lift her hips, needing more pressure, desperate to be penetrated.
When her mewls turn to near sobs at the need to come, I push two fingers into her entrance and suck hard at her nub. Her body goes rigid and then convulses in waves of pleasure so strong, her back bucks and her thighs nearly suffocate me. It’s heaven.
I move up her supple body, sucking diamond nipples and pliant skin, kissing her jaw and then swiping my tongue into her mouth so she can taste her orgasm, so she can understand why I’m addicted to its rich sweetness.
“You’re so ready for this cock. Begging while you widen your legs,” I grunt and push my hips forward. She’s slick, drawing me into her liquid fire. We both groan with the pleasure of contact. I hook her leg to push her knee outward, opening her wider. Plunging deep, we set each other on fire.
My hips grind, shifting so I’m stroking her depths. I lean down to kiss her hard.
“Do you feel it, Ana? Do you feel how much you belong to me?” My thrusts quicken, slamming so hard, the headboard dents the wall.
“I do, I do,” she pants. “I’m yours, Bryce. I’ve always been yours. I love you.”
My thrusts slow down, although I remain buried to the hilt. “Prove it. Come for me. It’s time.”
I suck her nipple while my hand moves from her knee to her backside, stroking her virgin hole. My finger pushes in, and Ana releases a satisfying moan as her cunt pulses around me.
“That’s it. That’s my girl.” I bite down her neck. Ana’s body arches. She’s squeezing my cock and my finger and it’s too much. There’s no holding back now.
My hips piston faster. Her legs tighten and tug. The motion locks me into her at a different angle, my balls slapping against her body. The sound of skin on skin mixed with the clanging of metal on metal sends me over the edge.
