Cuffs & Kink (A Bad Boy Romance)

by Harley Wylde

I growled.

  “Does it make you want to do dirty things to me?” she asked with a smile. “Does it make you want to strip me naked and fuck my mouth like you did that afternoon?”

  “Yes.”

  “Then do it.”

  “Josie, I’m not playing.”

  “I never said this was a game. You want me, and I want you. The only problem is that you’re scared to let loose, and I’m telling you it’s okay. Take what you want from me, Ty. I’m yours to do with as you please.”

  Holy shit! Did she have any idea how fucking hot that was? My dick was trying to break free of my pants, and fuck if I didn’t want to take her up on her offer. She wanted the real me? Maybe it was time I showed her who that was.

  “Take off your clothes, Josie. New rule. No clothes in the house unless I tell you to put something on. When we’re alone, when you walk in the door you strip naked.”

  I watched her eyes dilate as she swiped her tongue across her lower lip. It seemed my Josie liked that idea. A lot.

  She quickly stripped out of her clothes and sank back to her knees in front of me, waiting for my next command. There were so many things I wanted to do to her, and I fully intended to explore each and every one at some point, but right now she was going to suck me dry.

  “Take out of my cock.”

  She reached up and pulled my pants down to my hips, and my cock sprang free. She licked her lips again, anticipating my next demand. Pre-cum dripped from the tip, but fuck if I was going to blow my load before I got between those sweet lips.

  “Open.”

  Her jaw dropped and I thrust my cock between her lips. She greedily sucked and licked at my shaft as I fucked her mouth with shallow thrusts. I knew I was too big for her to take the whole thing, and I sure as hell didn’t want to choke her. Fuck! She felt incredible. My hand knotted in her hair as I tilted her head back a little so I could go a bit deeper.

  “You like that, don’t you? Like being treated like a good little whore?”

  She hummed around my dick, and my balls drew up.

  “Mmm. Do that again, baby.”

  She made her humming sound again, and I nearly lost it. I fucked her mouth faster, wanting to come. I was so damn close.

  “Reach up and play with my balls.”

  Her small, soft hand closed around my balls, and I nearly came right then. She rolled them between her fingers and when she gave them a little squeeze, I exploded, shooting cum down the back of her throat. I pulled out before I was completely empty and painted her lips with my cum. When she licked it off, I was almost instantly hard again.

  She had been a virgin when I fucked her a few weeks ago, but damn if she wasn’t acting like a pro. I had no idea what she’d been up to since we’d been apart, but I was wondering if a little porn-watching hadn’t been part of her spare time. Even more, I wanted to know if she’d gotten herself off while she’d been back home.

  “Did you play with yourself after you went home that day? Have you gotten yourself off?” I asked. I wondered if she’d become a little more daring after our time together.

  Her cheeks flushed, and she nodded.

  “And what were you thinking about when you did that?”

  “You. I remembered the things we’d done together, and it made me so wet.” Her thighs clenched. “I’m wet now.”

  “Do you need a good fucking, sweet Josie?”

  She nodded eagerly.

  “Get on the couch and wait for me.”

  I didn’t hang around to see if she complied. I had a stash of new toys in the bedroom, things I’d bought with Josie in mind even though I hadn’t been certain I’d ever have her in my bed again. I’d gotten off a lot just thinking about using them on her. I opened a small vibrator and made sure I put in batteries, then I grabbed some lube and a butt plug. She’d given me her virgin pussy, and now she was going to give me her virgin ass. I was so fucking hard just thinking about it.

  I’d passed some long hours in the cruiser, thinking about bending her over the hood of my car and fucking her ass good and deep. I wanted to coat every inch of her in my cum, marking her as mine. Because whether she knew it or not, she was mine now. It was just a matter of time before I claimed her officially. The ring in my pocket felt heavy. I pulled it out and shoved it into a dresser drawer. Now wasn’t the time.

  In the living room, she was curled up on the couch, her knees folded under her. Her eyes widened when she saw what I was carrying, but she didn’t utter a word of protest. So, she was either intrigued, or just didn’t want to disappoint me. I was really hoping for the first one.

  “I’ve painted those luscious lips of yours with my cum. Now I’m going to bathe your pussy and your ass with it. If you’re going to protest, now is the time.”

  She shook her head and watched me as I knelt in front of her. I pulled her legs from under her and spread them wide. Her pussy was so pink and inviting, just begging to be fucked. I leaned forward and licked her slit, gathering her essence on my tongue. Pulling her closer, until her ass nearly hung off the edge of the couch, I set to work pleasing her. I fucked her with my mouth until she was on the verge of coming, her little clit so hard that I could feel the blood pulsing inside.

  “Does my Josie want to come?” I asked.

  “Yes, please.”

  “I’m going to make you come, and then I’m going to fill your ass with the butt plug while I fuck you good and hard. You want that, don’t you, Josie?”

  “Yes.” She whimpered. “Please, Ty. I need you.”

  I pulled out the vibrator and turned it on high, placing it against her clit. She nearly screamed as she orgasmed right away, her body bowing off the couch. I didn’t let up, knowing she had more than one orgasm to give me. As I tormented her clit with the toy, I fucked her with my fingers. My dick ached to be inside of her, and there was a steady stream of pre-cum puddling on my wood floor.

  I watched as her ass clenched on her next orgasm, and it made me even more determined to take her there. I was going to ride her ass long and hard tonight. When I thought she’d had enough, I helped her roll over onto her knees, and I used a liberal amount of lube to prep her ass. I teased her with my finger until I felt her relax, then I gently pushed inside, just up to the first knuckle. I wanted her in the worst way, but I was going to take my time and do this right. Sweat was coating my skin by the time I’d worked two fingers into her ass and was ready to insert the butt plug.

  I eased the toy inside of her, making sure she wasn’t in any pain. By the time it was fully inserted, she was moaning and pressing back, asking for more. I had no doubt that she was going to give me a wild ride when it came time to switch the toy for my dick.

  “What does my Josie want now?” I asked, flicking the butt plug.

  “I want you, Ty. I want you to fuck me.”

  I teased her slit. “You want my dick to fill up this pretty pussy?”

  “Please.”

  That please was the sweetest thing I’d ever heard. I helped her readjust so that I could climb onto the couch behind her. As my cock sank into her wet heat, I reached for the vibrator and switched it on again. Balls deep inside of her, I tormented her little clit with the vibrator until she was screaming and thrashing beneath me. My little Josie was something of a wildcat, and fuck if that didn’t make me even harder.

  I pumped into her with deep, long strokes, wanting to feel every inch of her. It wasn’t long before she was pushing back against every thrust and whimpering for more. I pounded into her, taking her fast and hard, until both of us cried out our releases. I shot load after load of cum into that sweet pussy, marking her as mine. When I pulled out, it dripped down her thighs, and I couldn’t help but smile in satisfaction. I’d never gone bare with a woman before, but fuck me if it wasn’t the biggest high.

  “I don’t think my legs work,” she mumbled into the cushions.

  “Oh, I’m not done with you yet.”

  She turned her head and cracked an eye open to peer up at me.
“If we fuck like rabbits all day long, I won’t be able to walk tomorrow.”

  Chapter Four

  Josie

  The plug in my ass was a reminder of things to come. Once we’d caught our breath we’d showered, then Ty had told me to get dressed. Even though I’d already seen Doc Simms, he insisted on taking me back and hearing everything for himself. This time we took his personal vehicle. It seemed he was going to be an attentive father, and it made me think he was serious about being in this for the long haul. I only hoped Doc didn’t ask me to strip, or things were going to get a little embarrassing.

  “Josie, Doc said he’d like to do an ultrasound this time, to get a better idea of how far along you are.” The nurse smiled. “I know your mom rushed you out of here last time.”

  “I know exactly how far along I am. I’ve only had sex one time in my entire life.”

  The nurse’s eyes widened and cut toward Ty, a knowing grin on her lips. I sure as hell hoped Ty was in this for the long haul because the town gossip mill was about to start churning. Not that I was expecting a wedding or anything, but I was glad he wanted to be a part of his child’s life. As for me, I had no doubt I’d eventually land on my feet. I just needed a little more time to figure things out. I’d wanted to go to college, but my parents had considered it a waste of time.

  Ty helped me onto the table, the paper crinkling under my ass. I’d thought he would take a seat across the room but he stood beside me, his hand braced on my thigh. It was sweet, the way he watched over me, but I didn’t want to get used to it. Sooner or later I’d have to face the fact it was time to move on. Everyone around town knew about Ty and his stance on relationships. He was a fuck ‘em and leave ‘em kind of guy, and I seriously doubted that a romp between the sheets with a virgin had changed him. It wasn’t like I had a magic pussy or anything. He’d probably had better, even if he had seemed to enjoy himself both times.

  Ty rubbed between my eyes. “You’re frowning,” he said. “If you don’t want the ultrasound, we won’t get one. I don’t know anything about having a baby, but it’s probably too soon to see much of anything anyway.”

  “I’m sure my parents’ insurance will cover it if they haven’t pulled me already. I just…” I sighed. Now was not the time to discuss where this thing between us was going, if anywhere.

  The door opened, and Doc Simms walked in, a jovial smile on his face.

  “I’m surprised to see you back so soon, Josie. I take it now that you’ve had time to think things over you’re a little more excited about the baby?” he asked.

  “It wasn’t so much a lack of excitement before as it was a shock that I was pregnant. My mother’s screeching didn’t help matters any.”

  He hummed an agreement. “Well, why don’t you lie back and we’ll take a look at your baby? My nurse tells me that you know the date of conception, but I’d still like to take a peek and make sure everything looks good.”

  I swung my legs onto the table and leaned back, pulling my shirt up to expose my stomach. Ty moved closer and reached for my hand. I gripped it tight as Doc squirted a cold gel on my stomach and then started moving the wand around. There was a loud noise that filled the room as the grainy images appeared on the screen. I had no idea what I was looking for and hoped Doc would point out the baby. For all I knew, it looked like an alien right now.

  He pressed down harder as he slid the wand around my stomach and then he stopped moving and pushed some buttons on the machine. A moment later, he handed Ty a black and white picture.

  “Congratulations, Daddy. You now have your first picture of your son or daughter. According to your paperwork Josie, you’re about six weeks along right now. At the five month mark, we’ll do another ultrasound, and you should be able to find out what you’re having if the little tadpole decides to cooperate. Do the two of you have any questions for me?”

  “I read that caffeine isn’t good for the baby,” Ty said. “Is it still okay for her to have some coffee and soda? Or does she need to cut it out completely?”

  Doc folded his arms. “I don’t see the harm in one cup of coffee and maybe one or two sodas a day, but try to limit caffeine intake as much as you can. If possible, only drink one or the other. You should really focus on milk and juice to get the vitamins and nutrients you need. Did you get your prescription filled for the prenatal vitamins?”

  I shook my head. “Mom tore it up.”

  Doc sighed. “I’ll write you another one. Make sure you get it filled this time. You should also eat well-balanced meals and swap any sugary snacks for things like fruit or yogurt. You’re going to notice a dip in your energy levels before it shoots back up and you go into nesting mode.”

  “Nesting mode?” I asked.

  Doc smiled at Ty. “If your house isn’t clean now, it will be later. I’ve found that most expecting mothers want the house to be perfect before they bring home their babies, even if that means hand-washing the baseboards.”

  Ty’s eyebrows rose. “I read something about that last night, but I didn’t realize it was a real thing.”

  “Oh yeah. Just don’t let her overdo it.”

  Ty cleared his throat. “What about… intimacy?”

  Doc chuckled. “As long as she’s up for it and no pregnancy issues pop up in the future, then you can have a relatively normal sex life until the last few weeks of her pregnancy. I’d like you to stop the closer we get to her due date because sperm can cause the cervix to thin and orgasms can cause contractions. Don’t want the little one showing up too soon.”

  My cheeks burned, but I was glad Ty had asked. If he intended to continue our relationship, I was certain that sex would be part of it. If last night was any indication, keeping our hands off each other would be difficult. The plug in my ass reminded me that he wasn’t finished with me yet. If he wanted me as much as I wanted him, then we’d barely clear the front door before the clothes would start flying. I was twenty-one and had never felt so much as a twinge of desire before Ty, and now I felt like a sex-starved rabbit. All I wanted to do was fuck Ty in every way imaginable.

  Doc spoke with Ty for a few more minutes about some concerns he had and then we were on our way. My stomach rumbled, and a glance at the clock showed it was nearly noon. We’d been at my appointment longer than I’d thought. Ty reached over and rubbed my belly.

  “Guess we better feed the little bean. Are you hungry for anything in particular? I read that pregnant women have cravings.”

  It seemed he’d done a lot of research while I was sleeping last night and it warmed my heart, giving me hope that things might work out. I still didn’t kid myself into believing I could have it all, but at least I knew he’d be an attentive father for our child. A lot of single moms didn’t even have that much. We could work out a schedule that worked well for him so that he could spend as much time with the baby as he wanted. Assuming I’d figured out what the hell I was doing with my life and I wasn’t still dependent on him for survival. It was really going to suck if I had this baby before I figured things out. At this point, any job would be better than no job, but who was going to hire a pregnant woman?

  “Josie?”

  I snapped my gaze his way and remembered that he’d asked me a question.

  “Oh. Food. Um, anything is fine. Except for seafood. Maybe some pasta?”

  “Little Italy, then.”

  My stomach rumbled again, this time in approval. I’d eaten there several times with my family, but I’d never gone there -- or anywhere -- on a date before. Was this a date? No, this was just Ty feeding the mother of his unborn child. I didn’t need to romanticize it. But we really did need to have a conversation about what his expectations were. I might have a long way to go with this pregnancy, but I didn’t want the uncertainty of my future, of my child’s future, hanging over my head the entire time.

  Ty found a spot near the front door and escorted me inside, his hand at the small of my back. I’d hoped we were getting our food to go so we could pick up wher
e we’d left off at home, but he asked for a table. It seemed he was intent on driving me insane. Every time I moved, every time I sat, the plug in my ass sent off little shockwaves. By the time he finally got around to fucking me, I’d probably come just from looking at his dick.

  My cheeks burned at my thoughts. I’d never been wanton before or felt so naughty. I’d definitely never thought dirty thoughts. Even when I’d had a bit of a crush on Ty, I’d never thought much past kissing and being held. I might have read hundreds of romance books, but since I’d never actually had sex, I’d not really had a clue how those sensations would feel when the writer described something. Now I knew firsthand how amazing sex was, and I wanted more of it.

  The waitress who came to take our order kept smiling and batting her eyes at Ty. If he’d given her even the slightest hint of a smile or flirted back, I might have stabbed him with my butter knife. I had no clue where these out of control emotions were coming from, but I hoped I could get a grip on them soon. It was one thing to want to climb my baby-daddy like a tree and have wild monkey sex, but it was another to want to bare my teeth and claim him as mine. I had a feeling Ty wouldn’t appreciate that much.

  Even when I placed my drink order, the stupid woman didn’t even look at me.

  “Does that happen often?” I asked as she walked away.

  “What? Wait staff asking to take my order?”

  “No, getting eye-fucked by anything in a skirt.”

  His lips twitched and amusement lit his eyes. “Usually, it’s the uniform that does it. But yes, women tend to throw themselves at me.”

  I wasn’t happy with that bit of news, but I had to stifle my current feelings and lock them away. We might be having a baby, but Ty was very much still single and could do as he pleased.

  “I wouldn’t have stopped you if you’d wanted her number.” My hands fidgeted in my lap as my brain screamed lie. As it was, I’d wanted to rip out her eyes for looking at him too long. I had no doubt she’d been picturing him naked -- in bed, no doubt.

  His eyes darkened, and his mouth firmed into a thin line. “Is that what you think of me? Do you honestly think I’d pick up another woman while I’m having a meal with the mother of my child?”