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I look down at her, and she’s looking up at me, and Jesus, that look in her eyes is enough to fucking kill a man. Her eyes are full of need, desire…love, and I feel it too. All of it. It’s heated and sensual as we prepare to share something new together for the first time—sex after the words that seal in a commitment to one another.
I let go of her only to grab her into my arms and toss her roughly on the bed. She squeaks out a moan, and I use her bra that’s already around one of her arms and twist it to securely tie it around one of the bedposts. I make quick work with a silk tie, tying her other wrist to the other bedpost before she even knows what I’m doing. Her arms are spread out for me, and I work on her legs next.
“What are you doing?” she asks quietly.
“Tying you up so I can fuck you until you can’t see straight,” I say as I get her second leg tied to the bottom bedpost. “Is that okay with you?”
“Oh, God, yes,” she moans, closing her eyes as I brush a thumb across one of her nipples. “But I want to touch you.”
“Oh, you will,” I say. “Later. First, we do you.”
“Mm,” is her only reply as I suck her nipple into my mouth.
I reach down toward her pussy spread out for me, sliding a finger into her without preamble. She cries out, shifting her arms up instinctively to try to wrap them around me, the ties preventing her from being able to move.
“Ugh!” she cries out in a bit of frustration, but it’s a hot, needy sort of frustration, and I can tell she likes this already from how fucking wet that cunt is for me.
As painful as it is, I draw it out. I take my time with each of her tits, sucking on her nipples until they’ve formed tight peaks for me, and I slowly move my finger in and out of her, careful to avoid her clit since I know how sensitive she is right now and I don’t want her to come yet.
Her hips start to sway, and her knees bend a bit, but she’s too spread out and tied up to move into whatever position she’s trying to get into. “God, Spencer, please,” she whines.
“Please what?” I ask. My voice is raspy and filled with need.
“Fuck me. Please fuck me.” Her voice is a breathless plea, and I don’t know if I’ve ever heard anything hotter in my entire life.
“I will,” I murmur.
I move my finger out of her, and I stand. She opens her eyes to watch me slide into her, but it’s not my plan. Yet.
Instead, I walk over toward the side table by the chair and grab the bottle of tequila. I take another swig, and I walk over to her. I pour a shot into her mouth, and she swallows with a loud gulp.
I pour a trail of the liquid from her sternum all the way down to her pubic bone. I’m still fully clothed, so I slip quickly out of my clothes before I move over her backward, straddling her face as I push my cock between her lips. She moans as she sucks on me, and I lick my way down the tequila trail from her tits to her pussy. I carefully push my hips toward her mouth and pull back out. She can’t move to fist me while she sucks on me, and her mouth is pure magic all by itself.
I’m not going to last long, and I’m not here for a blow job, anyway. I push in a few more times, fucking her mouth until I’m far too close to coming, and then I pull out. I’m not ready to end this pleasure just yet, and half the fun of it is the anticipation of release.
I flip back around until I’m centered between her legs, and I lick through her sweet pussy. She lets out a low moan followed by, “Yes, yes, yes.”
I lick her clit before moving my tongue down to dip inside her, and her moans get louder and louder as she moves closer and closer to her orgasm. I replace my tongue with a finger as I move my mouth back up to focus on her clit, and she starts to cry out. “I’m going to come! Oh, God, Spencer! I’m coming!”
She screams, and I know she wants to dig her fingers into my hair and clamp her knees against my ears, but the ties prevent it. Her body reacts violently as she pulls against her restraints, but the ties do their job of holding her down—even the unconventional tie with her bra.
Her hips twist and shift as her body contracts over and over, and I hold on tight to ride out the wave with her, my tongue continuing to assault her sensitive clit. She starts to come down, and that’s when I move quickly off her and slide my cock into her warm, waiting cunt.
I let out a low growl at how tight she feels after that first orgasm. Fuck, this isn’t going to last long.
“Oh, God!” she screams, tossing her head back. “I’m not ready!”
“Open your eyes,” I demand, stilling inside her. She seems to force them open to focus on me. “You feel so goddamn good, baby,” I murmur. “You’re ready. You can take it.”
“Mm, yes,” she says as I pull back, giving us both a little of the friction we need. “Give it to me.”
I sway my hips slowly into her, letting her adjust after her first orgasm. “You have no idea how much I needed to be inside you. Fuck, that striptease, the way you look all tied up, the way you obey. The way you come. It’s incredible. You are incredible.”
“I love you, Spencer. I love you so much,” she cries, and tears start to fall from her eyes.
I’m afraid I’ve hurt her, so I slow my movements.
“Fuck me!” she demands, practically screaming at me.
