by Jess Hunter
“Jenna, touch me faster.”
“No. I tied you up. I get to do just exactly what I want to do with you.”
David growled. Jenna hummed her satisfaction. It wasn’t taking long for her plan to start working. She spread her legs wider. Her ass-less chaps left her pussy exposed save for just the curve of her bottom. As she opened herself, David could feel the heat and moisture emanating from her sex. His cock answered with a vibrating little tremble. Jenna could feel it in in her hand. “Is this what you want?”
She rubbed the tip of his dick against her pussy lips, letting her cream coat the sensitive head. Just the first inch or so of his member felt the warmth of her pussy but she never pulled it farther in. “Jenna, you’re killing me. Take it all in.”
“You are not being very patient with me. I’m not going to let you feel all of me until you learn to be grateful and respectful.” As she spoke, she felt David’s great strength as he tensed his muscles. She began to understand how easily he could get loose if he really wanted to. Her knee on the rope created a good-enough illusion that he wouldn’t pull at it, she hoped. But then again, she did want him to break his bonds. Jenna held him tighter and squeezed his cock in her hand. She let it slide in front of her pussy and used it to stimulate her clit. She bent his dick forward and moved her body up and down the shaft, so that the ridge of his head plucked at her pearl every time she slid up.
“You’re driving me crazy.”
“When you get there, Cowboy, let me know.” Her challenge was met with a roar from her captor. She smiled and opened her vest. Her breasts fell out, jiggling in front of his face. . Jenna played with her nipples while looking David in the eye. She slid her fingers into her mouth to get them wet and then swirled them around her tit, causing her nipple to bulge with want. Her other hand slid down to her vagina and dipped inside. She slid it out and used the cream to slickly stroke his dick.
“Stop teasing me.” David’s voice was huge and harsh. It was resonant and deep. She could hear the power in the vibrations his voice caused in her chest and stomach.
“Make me.”
David flexed his shoulders and threw his arms to the side, completely undoing the rope around his torso. Jenna yelped with excitement. He took his hands beneath her armpits, and she could see him flex his bulging triceps just before throwing her off of him. She flew across the room and landed on her couch, several yards away.
David stood, his posture as erect as his penis. He grabbed the rope and with two mighty strides, his body was towering over hers. She gasped. He took her hands in one of his and wrapped the rope around her wrists, securing one end between her palms. He tossed her hands to the side and grabbed her ankles. He took the other end of the rope and bound her ankles together. With the middle of the rope free, he tugged her up into the air. “This is hog-tying, and now, you belong to me.”
She couldn’t speak. Her excitement was mounting. He pushed her knees toward her face and parted her thighs. He put his head between her legs and tucked his body in the space between her stomach and ankles. With one hand, he held her knotted wrists behind her neck and when his body met hers, she felt his powerful cock knocking at the door of her pussy. “I am going to tease you like you’ve never been teased before, and then I’m going to fuck you until I fill you with my cum, and there is nothing you can do about it.”
Jenna shook. This was better than she could have hoped for.
He penetrated her swollen folds. She groaned at the fullness. Her body made room for him always, but it still was a stretch. He leaned into her, pressing his cock as far into her as it could reach. When he was buried to the hilt inside of her, he began to rock his hip. With each thrust, his member pushed deeper past her limits than she thought she could take, but she loved every second of it. With this depth and at this intensity, and in this wicked game they played, she knew that she could cum any second.
He was feeling for it. This was going to be sweet, sweet revenge. Her body started to arc up. The heat swelled in her groin. She spoke through his kiss, “David, I’m going to cum.”
He stopped. He stopped pumping and kept perfectly still. Jenna’s eyes shot open. “Oh no! No! Please please please. I am so close. Please let me cum.”
“Not yet. You can cum when I say you can. Be patient. I need you to be grateful and respectful before I let you feel so good.” With a wicked grin, he used Jenna’s own words against her.
She thrashed around, but unlike David’s, her ties kept her bound. He smiled watching her beg for her orgasm. “Payback is a bitch. Isn’t it?”
Jenna’s mouth fell open. Her David had not used a bad word in front of her since she met him. And, this was certainly NOT payback. “Payback?! This is SO much worse than what I did to you!”
“Then let it be a lesson to you,” he stated matter-of-factly as he began to pound into her again. One of his hands drifted down to her hips. He tilted her toward him and pulled with his hand as he pushed with his pelvis, making her feeling of being taken and controlled even greater.
“Oh yes, David. Don’t stop.” He didn’t stop, yet. He watched her eyes closely. He paid attention to how her body responded to his possession. He listened to her mewls and whimpers. David didn’t want to miss the clues that would announce the beginning of her climax.
Jenna started to cum again. Her body began to flash. But, before her head popped with pleasure, he stopped again. “Heck, David! How did you know?” she panted.
David just smiled. “You belong to me now. I am in charge of your orgasms.”
Even though she had been denied her pleasure for a second time, an over-whelming feeling of belonging and trust washed over her. She adored hearing him say that. She rose up to kiss him. He kissed her back, and during the kiss, as he noticed her body calming down again, he began to buck into her once more.
He let go of her wrists and she immediately put her arms around his neck and held him tight. She gasped her submission into his ear and he knew that she had given herself to him completely. With one hand, he played with her clit, and with the other, he pinched her nipple. Now that she was his, he was going to give her the best orgasm he could.
David pistoned into her harder and faster. He plumped her breast, milking the nipple, and at the same time he rubbed her clit – round and round. He started to breathe down her neck, spreading little kisses on Jenna’s smooth warm skin. As he loved on her, her body began to warm again and pulse with her heartbeat. Her breath became tiny groans and gasps. His baby was getting close.
He took his hands and wrapped them around her throat, collaring her. “You are mine, and this is for you.” He kissed her deeply, holding her throat and thrust as deep as he could. She exploded. It was like all three orgasms she had missed were added together to make this phenomenal feeling. It lasted. She screamed. Her shouts were not words, just pronouncements of pleasure. As her world lit up with fireworks, her body reacted to the pleasure she had received. Jenna’s pussy vibrated and her hips clinched. The stimulation did not go unnoticed by David. He was so focused on her pleasure, that he had almost forgotten about his own. He had not realized how close he was. When her pussy sucked on his cock as she came, it was too much for him. He burst.
Jenna loved the feel of him surrendering to his pleasure. She tried to take a picture of this moment with her mind. Her body on fire from cumming, his seed spilling over into her, it was perfect.
They relaxed together, into each other. Even though they had worked so hard and pushed their bodies so intensely, and even though she was bound in a position that was not the most comfortable, they felt completely at peace. She cradled him close to her, her hands and ankles still in bondage. His head found comfort in the soft flesh between her breasts. They rested.
“Jenna, that was amazing. I have never been able to be myself like that before. Was that ok? Was I too rough?”
Jenna kissed him on the forehead. “Honey, there is nothing you have that I can’t handle. I wish I could say that it didn’t
piss me off when you made me wait like that, but it was definitely worth it. Everything about it was perfect.”
David gave her a deep passionate kiss. “You are perfect. I never dreamed there would be a woman like you.” He spoke between kisses. “You receive me completely. You love what I give you. You are unreal.”
Eventually, through giggles and clumsy steps, they unbound themselves from one another and the ropes. Basking in their feelings of closeness, David and Jenna relaxed and cuddled, knowing they had shared something truly extraordinary.
Jenna lay on the couch, with her head resting in his lap. He petted her and stroked her hair. He massaged her temples and let her know he was happy she was there. “Jenna, I told you a little about my family. Tell me about yours.”
Her disposition changed a tiny bit. He noticed. “What is it?”
“Nothing. I just wasn’t expecting to answer that question.”
“I’m sorry. Do you not want to tell me about your family? You told me about Maggie and your boy-friends.”
“No, it’s fine. I just need to think for a second.”
Silence sailed by them slowly. He never stopped petting her. ‘Look at the way he touches me. What am I worried about? Hasn’t he given me enough at this point to prove he isn’t like the other guys? We did just have sex for Pete’s sake!’
“Ok, I’ll tell you.”
“Ok.”
“My mom and dad are divorced. They were not very happy together. My dad tried to follow his dreams, and he may get there one day, but he hasn’t gotten there yet and that puts a lot of stress on him. My mom is very, umm, traditional. She forced me to do homework for four hours every night and she never let me date anybody. My dad was a good man, but he wasn’t right for her and she never let him, me or anybody forget it. After they broke up, she had a string of very bad boyfriends. One was abusive, one was lazy, one was stupid and they were all unemployed. She supported them. I wondered how she could deal with that, settling for things that didn’t make her happy. But I realized that she didn’t get attached to them. In many ways, she used them for affection just like they used her for money.”
“That’s terrible. Does she make good money? Do men run after her for her money?”
“She makes very good money, but she works very hard to get it. Her men never work. They live in her house and watch her T.V. and just coast by. I hadn’t realized until just recently, that I got a lot of my impressions about men and relationships from her. I was always worried about what a man might do to me if I let him get too close. So, I never did. And, the worst part is, every man I kinda got close to, proved me right. I had this friend. His name was Ben. He has a girlfriend that I went to college with; we were pretty close. But he kept trying to sleep with me.” David’s body flinched up in anger. “It’s ok, Honey. Nothing ever happened.”
“I know that. You are better than that. But why would he do that to his girlfriend and to you? Didn’t he have any sense of decency at all?”
“Haha, their relationship wasn’t great. And he didn’t bother me too much. There has NEVER been any attraction there. There never will be. He was just the only kind of guy that I knew. He was a man that used his relationship with his girlfriend for support, and used his friendship with me as a way to try and get more sex and affection. He was just like my mom’s boyfriends, except a bit smarter. Not a lot smarter, but a bit.”
“I don’t like him.”
“I didn’t figure you would.”
“I want to meet him.”
“What?” Jenna was surprised at the turn around.
“Yes. I want to meet him. After I meet him, he will never say anything like that to you ever again.”
Once Jenna understood what he was saying, she felt the love and protectiveness in the tension running up his body. She embraced his stomach with a big hug. “You’re sweet. But I’ll never let you meet him. He is little. You might break him in half.”
“Oh no. That would be SO bad.” David’s facetiousness made Jenna laugh.
“You are so cute. What else do you want to know?”
“Have you made any friends here?”
“Yes, one. Her name is Miranda. I introduced you to her at your best friend’s ball.”
“Oh, the drunk one that was trying to get into Blaine’s pants.”
“Yes, that’s the one.”
“Where did you meet her?”
“Work.”
“You work at Prudent. They do marketing for music, right? What exactly do you do?”
“You really want to know all about me, don’t you?”
“Well, we are meeting my mom soon. She is going to ask you all of these questions too. I was just hoping that I could learn this stuff before my mom does.”
“Well, what if I want to know more about you?”
David laughs. “There isn’t much to know about me. I don’t have any secrets. But you are welcome to ask.”
“Tell me about Blaine.”
“I can’t exactly go into detail about Blaine.”
“So you do have secrets! Why can’t you tell me? I promise it won’t leave this room.”
“It’s more complicated than that. I can tell you about him as a person. I can tell you about him and I meeting. I can even tell you about his family and his girls and adventures. But there are things that I can’t tell you.”
“Like what?”
“It would be defeating the purpose if I told you what I can’t tell you.”
“Inquiring minds want to know. At least give me enough to make Miranda feel better about being blown off.”
“Blaine is, oh lord, how can I put this? Eccentric. That’s it. Blaine is eccentric. He is brilliant, athletic, educated, well-read, wildly wealthy and I cannot tell you what he does for a living nor what he does in his free time.”
“Bro code? You two must be tight, huh?”
“We are. He is my best friend. But I’m afraid the reason why I can’t tell you is because I’d have to kill you. Well, more specifically, HE would have to kill you. And that would spoil our date. Besides, I’d be breaking a law. I only know what he does because our jobs are kind of related.” David immediately held up his hand. “Stop. I have said too much. We must immediately change subjects.”
“That is so mysterious. I didn’t realize Fire Chiefs worked with super-secret organizations and stuff. You get sexier every time I see you. Tell me something else about you that you don’t want me to know.”
“That’s not fair. I can’t do that.”
“Why not?” She started walking her fingers down his stomach toward his cock.
“Because if I don’t want you to know it, I have a reason.”
“But what if telling me would make me REALLY happy and therefore REALLY grateful.” She swirled her fingers around his dick.
He moved her fingers away. “But what if my telling you means you might leave and not see me anymore?” David seemed abruptly somber.
“David, I have never met a man like you. You are caring, loving, strong, masculine, compassionate, big, sexy, domineering, powerful and adorable. I had to redefine my definition of the word ‘man’ when I saw you for the first time. I am one hundred percent sure that if you tell me the worst things about you, I will think you have been overreacting by not telling me. Open up, David. Show me who you are. Let me see you.”
David thought. The words of his friend returned to him. “This is it. If things are going to go any farther, I suppose I just have to tell you.” He straightened on the couch, preparing for the horrible thing he was about to say. “My real name is not David. It’s Gabriel. My real mom named me that. She said I was her angel from heaven. She said that I saved her and my dad from a normal life. She would tell me that everything was better and more beautiful because I was there. I always thought about that. I never forgot it. When the house caught fire, and I was outside with the puppy, I heard my parents say they were going back into the house. I heard them condemn themselves to death because I was not ther
e. They ran inside the house. I couldn’t make it. I dragged myself across the concrete beneath the car, but the pain was too much. The fear was too great. I didn’t scream. I didn’t push through the pain. I took my time. When I finally got out from under the car, it was too late. I killed them. I was responsible for their deaths. I stole my family from me. Jenna, I am a murderer. I am a terrible son. I am the reason that the two most amazing people in the world were taken. It was my inaction. It was my negligence. It was me. She said I was the angel who saved her, but really, I was the curse that killed her.” Tears fell from David’s eyes. His cheeks glimmered with sadness. He didn’t sob. He just wept. “Fire warned me it would take my family. It burned the house for ten whole minutes before it blew up. There was enough time. I just didn’t do it. Every time I see Fire and what it does, I remember what I did to my family.”
“David. That is so much to bear. It’s not your fault. You were just a little boy. We talked about this already. At Mount Bonnel, do you remember? You shouldn’t carry this with you. You can’t survive living with something like that on your shoulders.”
“I have to. What else am I supposed to do? The only thing I could think of is to keep Fire from taking anyone else’s family. Every person I pull from the flames thanks me and tells me I saved their life. It never makes me feel better, but I can’t stop. I can’t let my own inaction let someone else grow up in the same hell I did.”
“So you became a firefighter because you feel responsible for everyone now, huh? You want to save everybody.”