I frown. “Then what?”
She makes her way onto the bed and straddles me. I unlink my fingers from behind my head and place my hands on her narrow hips wondering why in the hell she is still wearing the red dress, no matter how much of a fucking turn on it is.
I want her naked…now!
“These…” She dangles the handcuffs up in front of my face. “Are for you, baby.”
What? I shake my head. “No.” I give a shaky laugh. “That’s not going to happen.” She’s lost her mind.
She leans down and runs her tongue across my bottom lip before taking it between her teeth. I lift her dress up and tighten my hands back down on her hips. The lace of her panties grind against my dick, and I can feel the heat and wetness. I grab a hold of them wanting to rip them off. I’m running out of patience.
She pulls her lips away from mine and starts kissing my jawline up to my ear.“Yes,” she says softly, “I want you to know what it’s like.”
“Know what what’s like?” I ask tilting my head back letting her have easier access.
“To have no control. To completely trust another person. To give them all the power. I promise you that you have never felt anything like it.”
“I can’t do that, Angel.”
I remember back to when he had this conversation before.
I throw my keys onto the kitchen counter as I walk by. I then follow Angel into the bedroom. She tosses her purse and phone onto the bed and goes to head out of the room when I grab a hold of her wrist.
She jumps and hisses in a breath. “What’s wrong?” I ask, stepping up to her.
“Nothing.”
I frown, looking down at my hand around her wrist. I catch sight of her trying to pull her sleeves down as far as they will go. I release her wrist and push her sleeve back to reveal the cuff marks from last night.
“Angel, why didn’t’ you tell me?” I grab her other hand and move the sleeve up as well.
She shrugs. I shake my head at myself. I had no idea it was that bad. “I’ll never do that again.” I let go of her hand and start to walk away.
“What?” She grabs my upper arm. “Why?”
“Because I hurt you,” I say through gritted teeth.
She releases my arm and lets out a sigh. “But I liked it.”
“You liked that I hurt you?” I ask, frowning.
She looks down to the floor then back up to me. “I’ve never been afraid of the power your body can have over mine, Slade.” She moves closer to me. “And I know you liked it, too.”
“I do like dominating you. That is no secret.” I grab a hold of her wrist and hold it up between us. “But to leave bruises like these?” I knew better than that.
She gets a naughty smile on her face. “What are you thinking?”
“Let me even the score then?”
“How do you plan on doing that?” I back away from her.
“Let me use them on you.” She wiggles her eyebrows.
“Oh no.” I give a hard laugh. “You will not catch me in a pair of handcuffs.” I quickly duck into the bathroom and she follows me.
“Not even if I’m the one to put them on you?” She pouts.
I shake my head quickly. “Nope.”
“Well, that’s not fair.” She places her hands on her hips.
I pull my shirt off and unbutton my jeans. “You probably wouldn’t even know what to do if I gave you a chance to be in charge.” I joke.
Her mouth falls open as if I offended her. “Oh, I can think of a few things.”
“Well, that’s all you are going to be doing….” I finish undressing then look to her. “Thinking.”
Her red lips turn down in a pout. “You don’t trust me?”
Do I trust her? “I do.”
“Then let me do it this once and then you can have your way with me.”
I shiver as she licks my neck.
“I can’t…”
She places a finger over my lips. “Don’t think about it,” she whispers.
How do I not think about it? She wants to handcuff me.
She moves her hips back and forth, once again letting me feel how ready she is. “You know you want to.” Her hand runs down my chest and stomach. It slides between our bodies, and she wraps it around my hard cock. “You can’t say you haven’t thought about it.”
I can honestly say I haven’t!
I have control in the bedroom; that’s our thing.
Her soft hand starts to move up and down in a slow pace. “Just this once.” Her hand comes to a stop, and she looks me in the eyes. “Let me have my way with you.”
I know I’m losing this battle. I want to see what she has in mind for me.
She gives me a slow and sexy smirk before she leans back down and places her lips on my neck. Her hand slowly glides up my shaft before she pushes it back down.
I lean my head back and let out a long breath. Her lips find their way to mine, and she slowly kisses me as her hand tightens around my cock.
Fuck, who cares what she wants me to do. I’ll do whatever she wants as long as she keeps her hands on me.
“Okay,” I say hoarsely.
She releases my dick and pulls me forward by my shoulders, not wanting to give me a second to change my mind. I have an instant thought to panic, but I close my eyes and take a deep breath, placing my hands behind my back knowing that’s where she wants them.
What the fuck am I doing?
I have never surrendered my control in anything. What am I thinking? She has had all my control since I heard her voice on the day she called me. How will this be any different?
I take in a deep breath.
Fuck.
My heart is beating fast, and it’s already hard to breathe. She leans up once the cuffs are securely around my wrist with a smile on her face.
My chest is tight, and my mouth is dry. She made them tighter than I would have liked. Maybe I thought she would leave them loose enough for me to remove them.
I lie back against the headboard, with my now cuffed hands pressing against it as well.
“Nervous, baby?” she whispers licking her lips.
I ignore her question as I move my wrists around, trying to calm myself down. She leans down, placing kisses on my chest, and it helps me start to relax. Her lips have always held power. Whether they are speaking to me, or they are on me. It makes me forget the world, makes me forget myself.
All I know is her.
All I feel is her.
All I want is her.
All I’ll ever love is her.
I lean my head back as she makes her way down my stomach. I lift my hips as she gets closer to my dick. She pulls back and sits up on her knees and I look at her through heavy eyelids.
She reaches down for the hem of her dress and pulls it up over her head revealing her soft pink nipples and a red lace thong.
“Fuck.” I cuss the hard metal that I allowed her to restrain me with. “I want to touch you,” I say desperately.
She gives me a naughty smile as her hand travels down her smooth, flat stomach, and her fingers dip into those flaming red panties.
I suck in a breath as she lets out a moan. The barely there panties hide her fingers, but I don’t need to see her hand to know that she is fingering herself.
“God, Slade, I’m so wet for you,” she whispers.
I wiggle my wrists. “How wet?” I ask roughly.
She takes in a deep breath and more of her hand disappears as she pushes her fingers deeper inside of herself.
She pulls her hand from behind her panties slowly and lifts up her hand. I can see the wetness coating her small fingers. “In my mouth,” I demand.
She places her hand up to my lips, and I open my mouth to taste what I’m craving. I moan around her fingers as her taste sends a shock through me. I lick them clean as if I’ve been dying for a drop of water.
She removes them and gets up on her knees, moving closer up to my body and taking my hard dick in
her hand. I hiss in a breath knowing exactly what she has planned. Anticipation is making me want to combust. She pulls her panties to the side and gently rubs the head of my cock against her hot, moist pussy.
“Babe,” I moan. “You need to hurry.” I lift my hips to get my point across.
She gives me a shy smile before sliding her pussy down on top of me slower than I could have thought possible.
“Fuck,” I call out as her tight walls hold my throbbing dick.
She places her hands flat against my chest and her nails dig in as she starts to move her hips. She moans with me this time when I lift my hips to meet hers.
She brings her heels up against the lower part of my legs and the spikes bite into me.
I hiss in a breath. I clench my teeth and knock my head back against the headboard as she pulls up and slams down onto me.
She slows and rests her head in the crook of my neck. Her soft pants send shivers up my spine when they reach my ear. She pulls up off of me and backs away.
“What are you doing?” Please don’t just leave me here making me want more.
“Close your eyes,” she says softly.
I oblige without a thought. I hear her messing around over by the bed and then the music gets a little louder before I feel her body back on the bed. My cock jerks as she wraps a hand around the base of it. I part my lips and take in a deep breath.
She wraps her lips around the head, and my entire body jumps as I hiss in a breath through my teeth.
“Shiiiiitttt,” I almost shout.
Ice.
She has ice in her mouth. I start to pant. Holy fuck. It’s so fucking cold but feels so good.
I open my eyes and look down at her, trying to catch my breath.
“Fuck,” I cry out as she takes me to the back of her throat. My body jerks again in response as I try to pull the cuffs apart. The pain in my wrists shoots up my arms.
She sucks up to my head, and I can feel the ice start to melt in her mouth already. I can feel the cold from it run down to the base of my dick and drip to my balls. I lift my hips as she takes me back in her mouth.
Shit! “Angel.” I throw my head back knocking it into the headboard again. She hums in satisfaction knowing I’m already about to come like a grenade in her mouth.
She sucks up the shaft, and her soft tongue circles my head. She holds my cock in her hand as she scoots her body further down the bed. I feel her cold tongue lick over my balls before she takes one into her mouth.
“Fuck me,” I say clenching my teeth shut. Her hand runs up and down my shaft, soft yet firm. She leaves my balls and reaches over into the cup of ice and pops another ice cube before her mouth is back on my dick.
I start to tense up. “Angel,” I pant. “Stop.” I want inside of her. I do not want to come in her mouth just yet.
I know there is no way I can get out of these cuffs, but it doesn’t stop me from trying with all the strength I have. It doesn’t take long with her sweet torture before I’m coming in her mouth.
Once she finishes swallowing everything I have to give, she leans back and looks at me. Fuck, all I need is like ten minutes, and I’ll be ready to turn the tables and cuff her, taking her how I want her.
“I wanted you to come in my mouth, baby,” she explains why she didn’t stop when I told her to as she leans down and licks what’s left off of my head.
Before I can say anything she lays down across the bed in front of me and arches her back as she pushes her red lace thong down her thighs. She lays flat and places her legs straight up in the air as she finishes guiding her panties off of her legs before she throws them behind her head to the floor.
“Angel,” I whisper. What is she doing?
She lays her head to the side to look at me. “Yes, baby?”
I swallow still trying to calm my body down. “What are you doing?” I wiggle my hands behind my back. Why hasn’t she undone them yet?
Her green eyes bore into mine as she gives me a sly smile. “I’m letting you watch,” she says simply.
What. The. Fuck.
I close my eyes releasing a sigh. This is going to be torture. I want to touch her, I want to be the one in control of her body.
I hear her let out a moan, and I open my eyes. She has her back arched and her hands are on her breasts. I swallow. She slides a hand down her stomach, and she cups her pussy. “Slade.” She sighs as she enters herself.
“Yes?” I choke. “Show me, baby.” I want to see all of it. She moves herself so she is facing me, and she lets her legs fall to the side. She takes a hand and spreads herself open with her fingers. I can tell from here that she is dripping wet. I wiggle my hands again. “Undo the cuffs, Angel,” I try to demand, but it’s barely audible.
She shakes her head. “I just want you to watch for now.” She lies back flat as she starts to pleasure herself. Her legs close slightly and her back arches as she starts to pant. I hear rips and tears as her heels dig into the bedspread, but I don’t care. She comes loudly with my name on her lips as if I was really the one making her feel that good.
She lays there in front of me, her body shaking and her lips parted. She tries to slow her breathing as she sits up. She reaches over to the nightstand for the key. She doesn’t even get the second one undone before I’m on top of her pinning her underneath me. She’s still lightly shaking and breathing heavy in my ear.
“I’m going to love paying you back.” I look down to her closed eyes, and a slow smile spreads across her face.
“I know,” she breathes as she opens her eyes. “I look forward to seeing what you got, big boy.”
I smile as I reach up to her hand and grab the handcuff keys out of it. I sit up and undo the other handcuff that is still wrapped around my wrist. Once done I flip her over and pin her hands behind her back.
I center myself between her legs as I pull her ass up into the air. Her knees on the comforter and her heels ripping it to shreds. “Baby…” she says already panting once again.
I place a hand on her ass, and she flinches.
I smile. “Remember that burn I was talking about?” I lightly move my hand in a circle on her ass. “Let’s see if you still agree to ‘wanting’ it, when I’m done.” I lift my hand and smack her ass so hard, my hand stings as she cries out arching her back and pulling on the cuffs.
Oh yeah, payback is going to be a bitch.
CHAPTER EIGHT
SAMANTHA
I wake up with a pounding headache and a sore body. The knock comes again and I half roll, half crawl out of bed, careful not to wake Slade who is passed out on his stomach with his arms above his head. I’m pretty sure we both fucked each other senseless last night. I’m still lightheaded from the high my orgasms gave me.
I place a silk robe around myself and open the door to see Slade’s friend Parker standing there looking like he hasn’t even been to bed yet. And I’m pretty sure he’s still in his same clothes from last night.
His dark eyes look me up and down and then he wiggles his eyebrows at me.
“Yes?” I ask not caring how awful my hair and makeup must look.
He smirks. “Slade look as good as you do?”
I refrain from rolling my eyes. “What do you want, Parker?”
“Slade. Is he here?” He places a hand on the doorjamb and leans into it.
I want to say ‘of course he is dip shit’, but instead I just nod my head as I step aside to allow him in. “He’s still in bed. Just wait here.” I walk back to our bedroom and continue on into our bathroom—not caring to wake Slade just yet—my bladder is full. After using the restroom I walk out to our bedroom and see Parker standing at the foot of our bed, and Slade sitting up as he rubs his eyes.
“Fuck,” Parker says as he looks around the room wide-eyed. The bedspread is on the floor with rips and tears from my heels. There’s a lamp broken that I accidentally kicked over. The sheets are all tangled and torn lying on the floor as well.
“I can’t decide if you two
fuck like rock starts or porn stars.” His eyes land on the handcuffs on the floor at the end of the bed, and he nods his head with a smile on his face.
I narrow my eyes at him, and I hear Slade chuckle.
I look at Slade, and he has a pillow covering his manhood. He has my red lipstick lips all over his chest, neck, and they trail all the way down to where… well, past the pillow that he’s shielding himself with.
“I would keep that comforter.” Parker nods looking down at it on the floor. “You know, like a souvenir. I’d pin that shit up on my bedroom wall at home.”
I walk up to him and place my hands on his back as I push him though our bedroom, shutting and locking the door behind him.
“Don’t mind if I listen, do you?” he shouts from the other side. “Now I know why you asked Josh about bondage when we were talking about anal last night.”
Slade laughs as he ditches the pillow and gets out of bed.
I turn to face him. “That doesn’t bother you?” I ask frowning.
He shakes his head as he comes up to me. “He’s harmless. He knows I would kick his ass if he really meant those things,” he says undoing the knot on my robe.I let it slide off of my shoulders and fall to the floor as his eyes look me over.
Then Parker’s words sink in. “Josh? Bondage? Anal?” I arch an eyebrow as I cross my hands over my chest letting him know he’s not gonna get a look until he answers the question.
“Uh—” He looks down at the floor.
“Just what were you guys talking about last night?” Do I really wanna know? I can only imagine how a conversation like that would go between five men.
“Those things you just mentioned,” he smirks.
I bite on my lip for a few seconds. “So you’ve done anal?” We have never had this conversation on what all we have done before we got together. I know he hasn’t been dominant with anyone else, but there’s still so much more out there that he could have done with someone else.
“I have not had it done to me,” he says with a smirk.
I refrain from rolling my eyes. “Have you fucked a girl in her ass?” I obviously need to be very clear on what I’m asking.
He burst out laughing.
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