Ours: Book Six in The Everett Gaming Series

by Drew Sera

  Checking the contents of the armoire, I was pleasantly surprised to find the items to be things that I thought Sydney could handle. I had the evening somewhat planned out but I'd be up for a little surprise depending upon how she reacted to what I had planned. I knew she could see what I was doing and I did that on purpose. I wanted the anticipation to build. I stuck some lengths of rope in my back pocket before moving from the armoire.

  Sydney was exactly how I expected when I turned to face her. Her head was up, gorgeous blue eyes had latched onto my eyes, and her hot little body knelt in position waiting for me. I slowly walked around our girl and gently ran my hand through her hair as I walked. When I stood in front of her, I flipped a few locks of her hair around my fingers and then grabbed hold of it firmly. I crouched down and noticed that her pupils had dilated. Her lips had parted slightly to accommodate her increased breathing. Beautiful. I caught her off guard by grabbing her hair firmly but she responded just as I hoped. I stared deep into her eyes and couldn't help but smile when her cheeks grew pink and a smile crept on her face. I held the few locks in my fist and tugged playfully on it, pulling her head to the side gently.

  “Play time, sunshine.” I felt her cheek to check the temperature before we started. I'd need to pay extra close attention to her body this evening. I knew Colin was watching too but I'd be able to feel her reactions before Colin saw them.

  With a firm grip on a section of her hair, I tugged her closer to me so I could kiss her. I didn't give her tongue the chance to explore before my tongue pushed its way into her soft mouth and dictated the movements. I brought my other hand up and placed it at the base of her neck. I pulled my mouth away from hers and slid my teeth across her bottom lip. I tugged on her lip with my teeth a few extra moments before separating our faces. Two of my fingers creep up her neck to feel her heart rate and I smiled; humming right along.

  I pulled out the rope and dragged an end of it gently over her soft, delicate skin. Her skin has seen its fair share of pain and torment over the years and I knew that I needed to be mindful with our play tonight. Mindful, but not afraid.

  “Ready?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “Red to stop. Yellow to slow. Got it?” I repeated again for her confirmation.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  I stood holding out my hand for her to take, then led her over to the bed. I positioned her at the foot of the bed with her back to me. I set the groupings of the rope on the bed on either side of her and explained what I was going to do.

  “We're going to do an over arm type of bondage, sunshine. Raise your arms up over your head...good girl.”

  I moved her arms to bend at the elbow and told her to hold that position. I began my work quickly but calmly. Rapid movements make Sydney nervous and I needed to keep her calm. But I kept my voice calm as I spoke to her while I made small rope sleeves on each forearm. I weaved two other pieces of rope through each sleeve, knotted them and let the two loose pieces dangle for the moment.

  I knelt on the bed in front of her and looked in her eyes. She smiled at me and I went back to preparing the next pieces of rope. I looked in her eyes when I told her that I was going to bind her thighs to her lower legs. She blinked a few times before opening her mouth to speak, which caused me to stop moving altogether for a moment.

  “Yes, Sir.”

  “You're safe, Sydney. I'm not going to bind your ankles, sweetheart. Relax.”

  She nodded and then smiled before I continued. I made four wraps to bind her thighs to her lower legs and then I slipped two of my fingers between her skin and the rope to ensure that it wasn't too tight. Perfect. I repeated this on the other leg and then knotted the dangling piece from the arm sleeve to the leg rope. I gazed at the rope as it rested snugly against the side of her breasts connecting her arms and legs.

  “Beautiful, sunshine.”

  My heart was pounding. Never had I ever imagined being able to do much rope play with Sydney. We began exploring with the rope before Paul took her and I didn't think we'd ever explore it again. But here we are and I realize how much I love seeing her in rope. I was staring at her. I couldn't help it. The room could have been on fire and I don't think I would have noticed.

  Knowing that tonight would afford me the opportunity to take a few pictures of Sydney in my rope, I wasn’t going to waste any chances. I quickly retrieved my cell phone and came back to the bed. She looked incredible.

  “Sydney, you make my heart race.” I snapped a handful of shots of her from several angles.

  I set the phone down and knotted two additional lengths of rope to the rope that attached her arm sleeve to her legs and then secured those to the metal rings on the bed posts. I checked for tightness and then felt her hands, legs, and feet. Everything was still nice and warm to the touch. I quickly took some additional pictures and then stood behind her.

  While pressing my chest and abdomen against her back, I reached around and squeezed her nipples. They were nice, hard pebbles and I couldn't help but tweak them until I drew a squeal from her. She arched her back and tilted her head back against me.

  I lowered my head to her left side by her hip and began kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling my way up her side until I got to her jaw. I moved to the base of her neck at the top of her spine and let my tongue slide down her back to those dimples just above her butt and then moved my mouth to her right hip. I repeated the kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling until I reached her right jaw.

  I inhaled her vanilla scent and went to her earlobe and began nibbling while I held her jaw in my hand. I could tell she was trying to control her breathing and felt how fast her heart was pounding.

  “Sydney, breathe,” I whispered in her ear while sucking her earlobe.

  I felt her face move to smile and could tell she exhaled some.

  “Good girl.”

  I broke contact with her and then stood on the bed in front of her. I pulled my hard cock out of my jeans and let it smack against her nose, then her cheeks and then mouth. I took hold of one of the bed posts and held my cock in my other hand while I gazed in her eyes.

  “Open.”

  At the direction of that one word, her sweet lips parted and she tilted her head back waiting for me to enter her mouth. Fuck, she was making me so hard and I knew I was oozing pre-cum. I took a few steadying breaths, willing my dick to calm down some. But fuck, she was in rope!

  I pushed my cock into her waiting mouth and let my eyes close as I was sealed in the comfort of her mouth.

  “Suck me, Sydney.”

  I maintained my grip on the bed post as Sydney began working on me. She is getting so fucking good at knowing exactly what turns me on and what pleases me. She traced the vein on the underside of my cock and then grated her teeth under the head at just the right amount of pressure. This went on and on.

  “Fuck! Jesus, Sydney!”

  If I didn't slow the fuck down, I was going to come. I pulled my cock from her mouth and let the underside rest against her face. I moved around some and loved the way her warm breath felt against my balls. I told her to tend to my balls and I held my breath to see what she'd do with them.

  My fucking knees nearly gave out on me when she ran her teeth along my sac before sucking a nut firmly into her mouth. It felt so fucking good. I held onto the bed posts with an iron grip while she laved and sucked my balls and occasionally let her teeth tend to me. I felt my stomach muscles tighten as she continued her ministrations.

  I didn't think about much while she serviced my balls and cock. I was incapable of thinking. I was aware that I had zoned out for a few minutes but snapped out of it with two startling thoughts. One, I needed to pay the fuck attention. Two, Sydney was no longer afraid of being rougher with me orally than she was with Colin.

  I glanced over at Colin and wasn't surprised to see him sitting on the edge of his chair. He probably noticed I left the present in my head for a few minutes and was probably getting ready to come over. I needed to pay attention. I
know he told me to not be afraid to let go and go with it, but still. I tied Sydney up and I was responsible for her well-being. She was still licking my balls when I pried my hands off the bedposts.

  “Eyes, Sydney.” When she looked up at me, I started to get lost in her dark blue eyes again. I looked for fear or hesitation but didn't see any of it. She wasn't afraid to let go with me. Despite what she's been through, she puts her trust in me and is willing to run with me. “What color, sunshine?”

  “Green, Master Anthony.”

  Green, Master Anthony. Yes, Sydney was more than willing to run wild with me. We were going to run. I'll hold onto her as best as I can and hope that when we both jump off that ledge that Colin will catch us.

  I crouched down and kissed her hard. While I roughly kissed her, I grabbed my aching cock and roughly stroked it some. With my free hand, I firmly grabbed one of her tits and rubbed and pinched it. She was pulling me towards her. I tried slowing myself down and each time I did, I couldn't stay calm.

  I was rough with my dick and rough with her breasts. I knew I was moving too fast with my hands and mouth on her. I began to pull back and as I did, she caught my tongue between her teeth. It halted all movements and I opened my eyes. I met her loving blue eyes and the corner of her mouth turned upward into a smile while she held my tongue between her teeth. Fuck me. This girl is something else.

  I let go of my dick and held my hands on either side of her face and went back to making out with her. I began feeling my way around to her arms and slid my hands down to feel her hands. They were starting to cool.

  I untied the rope that secured her arm sleeves and legs to the metal rings in the bed posts, and then untied the rope than went from her arm sleeve to her legs. I left her legs bound but brought her arms forward and downward.

  While I rubbed her shoulders and arms, I looked into those eyes of hers. Pupils dilated and the heavy scent of her arousal now filled the space between us.

  “Doing okay?”

  “Yes, Sir.”

  I nodded and got off the bed, kicked off my jeans and boxer briefs as I went. I instructed Sydney to scoot back to the edge of the bed where her feet hung over the mattress but for her to lean over. She was in what I called a leapfrog position. Her chest rested on top of her thighs and her head on the mattress.

  With some rope, I secured her arm sleeve to the rope that bound her legs together. Beautiful. I stood at the foot of the bed and took hold of the bed posts while I looked down at our girl. Naked, bound by rope and gorgeous.

  I felt a twitch deep in my stomach when my eyes focused on some scars on her back. I massaged her shoulder blades for a few moments before dragging my fingertips down her spine, over her butt cheeks, and to her soaked pussy. I pulled moist fingers away and held them to her lips.

  “Suck,” I instructed.

  She cleaned my fingers and then I stood back looking at her. She was still willing to run with me.

  “Okay, sunshine. Let’s run,” I whispered as I walked to the armoire.

  I knew exactly what I wanted. I picked out the leather flogger and the leather crop. I rolled my shoulders as I made eye contact with Colin on my way back over to the bed. I tried to silently convey to him that I'd be careful and wouldn't hurt our girl.

  Gently, I let the leather slide down her back a number of times so she could get used to the feel and smell of leather. I didn't want her afraid. God, please don't let her be afraid. I asked her how it felt and she responded that it was soft and felt nice at the moment. Again, I felt that ache deep in my stomach. She knew how lethal these implements could be. She knew first hand. But she didn’t know how nice they could be too. As I moved the leather over her skin, I reminded her of her safe word and asked her what color. She replied with another “green, Sir.” I warmed her skin gently for a few more moments and then took a few steps back and got into a good stance.

  I held the leather falls in my left hand and stared hard at her right shoulder blade. Just do it! She wants to run with you. Take off and hope she can keep up. I released the leather, heard the unforgettable noise of a leather flogger greeting skin and then saw her body jerk. I held my body dead still and all I heard was my heart pounding in my ears. Moments seemed like hours and I saw her body settle and calm rather than panic.

  I took it slow and worked an “X” pattern on her upper back. After I colored her skin a lovely shade of pink, I picked up the crop and kept it in my left hand. After I made contact with the flogger again, I flicked the crop against her butt cheek on the left side.

  “Oh! Sir! Mmm, Sir…yes."

  I could have come right then and there. A wave of relaxation passed over me and I was really able to get into it. I used the flogger and then every now and then would playfully smack her ass with the crop. I was in heaven. I was sure of it.

  I heard a noise and realized Colin was coughing to get my attention. Fuck! I zoned out again. I focused on her back and realized it was as red as it needed to be and her ass cheeks had several red and pink rectangles on them. Enough, I need to be in her. I dropped the crop and flogger and with two quick tugs on the rope, I had her arms free from her legs. I quickly untied her legs and pulled her off the bed.

  I leaned her against the wall and pushed my knee between her legs to rest against her pussy. My hand went to the base of her neck and I gazed deep into her soul. Her eyes met mine and I swear she could see the deepest darkest corner of my soul. We stared into each other's eyes and I knew we were teetering on the edge. I was working on calming down and then she put her two hands on my chest and began gripping me tighter. Soon the gripping became rough rubbing which turned into her finger nails digging into my skin with a few pinches here and there. I was slipping. I knew I was slipping, but fuck, I wanted it.

  Taking her two hands in mine, I kissed each finger and put a hand in each of mine and held them down to our sides. She then did something that showed me that not only was she running and keeping up with me, but she was right fucking beside me. She lowered her head, licked one of my nipples and then playfully bit me.

  I closed my eyes, savoring the rush of adrenaline she had just released in me. She continued to bite and nip at me, and I loved every second of it. Grabbing her hands, I pressed them against the wall and smashed my face against hers, taking her biting mouth. My hard cock rubbed against her soft skin and I needed in. Now.

  I quickly turned her around, kept one hand over both of hers on the wall and I smacked that ass of hers.

  “Ah! Sir!” Sydney panted. And fuck, it was so damn hot.

  “You like biting me with the mouth of yours, hmm?” I rubbed my hand over the spot I just smacked.

  She was moving with my hand, indicating that she was turned on.

  “Hmm? Tell me, Sydney.”

  “Yes, Master Anthony. I like doing those things to you. I love the way your skin tastes and the way your body reacts to my touch. And you need it.”

  Stunned, I stood there pressing my chest against her back. Not only had Sydney seen that dark corner of my soul where I kept the desire to be touched by her roughly, but she understood it and embraced it. Colin and I had danced around the subject a few times with her regarding it, but we never really threw it out there much. Knowing what she came from, I didn't think she'd be able to understand. But she sure does and she accepts me even after knowing that I like it.

  “Bend over, sunshine. Keep your hands on the wall.”

  She obliged and I entered her from behind and began moving quickly. I stared at her red upper back as I pumped my cock in and out of her. Soon I leaned over her and put my hands on the wall next to hers. I've been rough most of the night with her, so in a gentle gesture, I hooked my thumbs with her pinky fingers.

  “Fuck, sunshine!”

  My cock felt huge, hot and like the skin was being stretched to an inhumane level. I couldn't get deep enough it seemed, even though my balls were banging up against her. I pulled out of her and moved us towards the bed and pushed on her back so she'd l
ean over and brace herself on the bed. I was being an animal and put my foot up on the end table next to the bed, grabbed her hips and entered her from behind again. I wrapped my arms around her waist and just above her breasts. One of my hands clamped down on her shoulder and one on her hip, and I held onto her for dear life. She let go of the bed and held onto each of my arms. I continued to stare at the spot on her back that I turned red as I pounded her pussy. I had tunnel vision for a few minutes and trance like panting noise was growing in volume from Sydney. I forced myself to blink a few times and I encouraged our girl.

  “Come on, sunshine. I know it's in there. Give it to me, sweetheart.” Her moans were gaining volume and I continued to encourage.

  “Sir….Sir..."

  “Yeah, sunshine?”

  “Sir...Sir...may...m-may I come?”

  “Fuck yeah, Sydney. Give it to me! I want to hear it!”

  I pumped her pussy deeper, sucked on my index finger and then pushed it into her ass and sent her flying off that edge.

  “Ah! Fuck! Sir! Anthony! Sir, I coming!” Sydney screamed.

  And I went right off that edge with her when I felt her pussy grab hold of my cock and ass pulsate around my finger.

  “Argh! Fuck, Sydney!”

  I shot hot jets of creamy jizz deep into her while she writhed around in my arms. I grunted and continued to hold her tightly against me as we rode out the powerful orgasms. I didn't want to let go of her. Ever. I felt like we were still falling and I tightened my grip on her. I was so happy, I was seeing blurry. She trusted me completely and came hard. Fuck, she screamed and swore. It was hotter than hell.

  I let my foot fall off the table and was surprised to find that it was numb and had fallen asleep. The pins and needles feeling in my foot forced me to put all my weight on my left while holding Sydney up as well.

  My head was swimming with many thoughts and feelings and I realized that I was starting the stumble. I tried to gently pull out of her but didn't want to let go of her and wrapped my arm tighter around Sydney, holding her to me.