"Don't worry, Darlin, I won't hurt you. I swear. But I'm not like them, Kayla. I don't show love with soft touches and words." He wraps a cloth around his middle and sits on the bed next to me. "Kay, you have to know a few things first. I don't want to hurt you, but … I do like pain." Umm, what the fuck? "I'm really turned on by slapping arses. Want me to demonstrate?"
Holy crap. He wants to slap my arse? Hmm, I didn't know you could get turned on by that. I nod cautiously, hoping I've not just made a huge mistake.
"Get on your hands and knees," he demands in his usual bossy tone. I can't help the little thrill that runs through me as I assume the position he's asked me to, or rather… told me to.
"Good girl. Now," his large hand caresses my exposed arse cheek, the tips of his fingers brush my wetness sending shivers down my spine. "I'm going to spank you, Kayla. Only lightly this time. Do you trust me?" The heat of his palm disappears and it's all I can do not to flinch. Can I give this power I worked so hard for to Crow? Can I put myself at his mercy? Turning my head so I can see his eyes, I remind myself this is Crowley. The guy who saved a book so he could give it to me, Crowley who’s helped keep us all safe, who loves me, who I love.
"Yes, I trust you Crow."
A slow sexy smile spreads across his lips. "Are you ready?"
I try to nod, but Crowley barks, "Use your words Kayla. This is about trust; without it I can’t proceed."
Shit. "Ok. Yes. I'm ready Crowley." I own the power. He isn't going to hurt me. His palm softly swats my butt. Oh, that's nothing. I raise my brow at him, a challenge in my eyes.
"Do you want more, Kay?"
Do I? "Yes, Crowley. I'm really ready," I say, then face the wall again. I relax my body, giving Crowley all control. I can do this, if this is what he wants then I’ll give it to him. His hand lifts then whistles through the air as he swipes it down, hitting my arse with an audible whack. As it makes contact the sound combined with the sharp sting draw a moan from me. Goosebumps pop all over my skin as he rubs the spot he just hit.
"Oh, Kayla. So beautiful." His voice is hoarse as he hits my other butt cheek a little harder.
"Ah!" This time I call out, the sting barely on the line between pain and pleasure. My juices run down my thighs as he hits me again.
"Once you've put on a little more weight, there'll be a jiggle. Oh," he leans over my back until his lips are next to my ear, "I do so enjoy the jiggle. You're so beautiful, Kayla. Can you feel how hard I am?" he asks while thrusting his thick cock between my cheeks. He feels as big as he looks, intimidating.
"Yes," I reply throatily. His actions, his words, all serve to make me wetter.
"I can't wait to be inside you, Darlin. You're almost ready for me." He laces one hand at the base of my hair. Grabbing a handful, he tugs lightly.
"Are you ready for me, Darlin?" His dick rubs back and forth over my pussy, coating it with my wetness. "You're so wet." The tips of his fingers travel down my spine, over my arsehole where he lingers. "One day, I'll own this too. But for now, I want to fill you with my cum, until I've got nothing left. "
"Oh," is all I manage. His dirty talk has me practically begging. Continuing their journey, his fingers rub over my hole then to my clit. Instead of rubbing he slaps two of them against me, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. "Oh, Crowley, fuck." By this point I’m one giant sensation.
"That's right Kayla, you've never known pleasure like I'm about to give you. Let's get you ready," he rumbles into my ear as his finger seeks entrance inside me. Slowly he pushes it in, then adding a second. He spreads them inside of me, stretching me.
"You're so tight, I don't know if I'll fit, what do you think you dirty bitch?"
Oh, fuck me. He curls those fingers and hits something inside me, I feel a pressure low in my belly.
"That's your magic spot, we'll discover the things I can do with that another time. Right now, I just want to bury myself deep inside this tight pussy. Lose myself," Crowley whispers in my ear as his fingers pump in and out of me, the whole time he thrusts against my arse.
"Crowley, please…" I don't know what I'm asking for. More of him? His cock? All I know is I need him, right now.
"Yes, Darlin?" he drawls as he tugs my hair a little harder. "You want my cock? Yes, your pussy wants it." Pushing to stand upright, Crowley lines the broad head of his cock up with my hole, my body tenses a little, he's not going to fit!
"Relax, Darlin. I'll let you get used to the size first. But then," he pushes forward just a little and he breaches me with just the tip, "I’ll fuck you, hard and fast. It will hurt," slowly he gains entry, the size of him stretching me almost beyond what I can take. "It'll hurt so good Kayla, you'll be screaming my name before I'm done."
Just as I think he can't get any deeper he continues to sink into me. The other guys are all big, different shapes and sizes, with Charlie being the longest. But Crowley’s beyond thick.
"Ah! Oh god, Crowley," I call out, the pain-pleasure of being so full confusing my senses.
"That's it, darlin, take all of me. Oh, oh yes. Fuck," I feel his legs shaking against the back of mine. When his abdomen meets my arse, he stills.
"That's all of me, Darlin. Oh, you beautiful little bitch. So sexy, so wet. Unh." The sting inside me lessens as he slaps my arse again. Hard, fast and delicious.
"Yes, you like that don't you, Kayla?" he growls as he slaps the other cheek. I let out a whimper at the assault of his hits. On my hands and knees in front of Crowley this way should scare me. His slapping my arse should enrage me. But in reality, it feels fucking amazing. So right. Like this is what I've always wanted, but never even knew.
"I've waited all my life for you, Kayla. Are you ready for me to show you what you mean to me?" Crowley’s words vibrate against my back as he leans over me.
"Y-Y-Yes," I stammer, so many sensations roll over my body as his hands travel across my skin. Suddenly his heat disappears. Confused, I look over my shoulder to find him standing stock still behind me. "Crow?" I shake my head a little to make sure I'm not losing my mind, because Crowley has his head dipped low, his hands laced together on his stomach. I push off the bed and face him. "What's happening?" Panic laces my voice. I've never seen Crowley so…
"I’m yours, Kayla. Do with me as you wish," he says while staring intently at my feet, then kneels before me. Shit. He's .. submitting to me? Crowley bossy boots? No fucking way. I rub my chin with my hand, just looking at him for a moment.
"Crowley," I use my forefinger to tilt his face to mine. "Get on the bed." The second I finish the words he stands, moves to the bed and lays down. He's completely surrendering, showing me, the only way he knows how, that he's mine completely. I'm not sure I can do this but for him I'm willing to try. Turning on my heel, I run my fingers up his thigh. His hands rest low on his belly, he's hard, huge and panting. My inner badass wars with the new Kay, the one Crowley, Connor, Charlie and Chris have awakened.
As I reach the apex of his legs, I trail the very tips of my fingers over his length, over the tip where I allow my nails to slightly scrape the end. "Don't touch me, Crow." I give the order; his eyes on mine when he nods. Obviously, I've never done this, dominated someone. But I'll go with it, do what feels right. Crowley trembles beneath my touch as I continue my journey up to his chest. Flicking lightly over his nipple, I bend and suck it into my mouth.
"Unh, oh, fuck," Crowley growls low in his throat. Moving back slightly I allow my breath to skim over it.
"You like that, Crow? Hmm, I knew you would." I look down his mammoth body to see his hands clenched by his hips. Yes, I'm going to have fun with this, I think. Knowing I won't be able to take his girth into my mouth I pepper his taut muscles with nips and kisses, all the way down to his tip. Then I flick my tongue out and gently lick across the head.
"Oh, Darlin, your tongue is so wet." His husky voice makes my pussy clench.
"Don't speak Crow. And don’t touch." I continue to lick him, pinching with my teeth all the way dow
n his huge shaft. His moans tell me I’m not hurting him, but rather he likes what I’m doing. Wrapping my fingers around him I quickly realise I can't touch my fingers together. Oh, fuck me. Crowley grunts and my eyes flick to his, the smirk on his face tells me he realises I can't grip him. I push my tongue all the way out of my mouth and lick in one long stroke from base to tip, loving the way his legs tremble as I do. I suck the tip into my mouth and suck, hard. His back arches off the bed and his hands fist the material beneath him as I suck more of him into my warm wet mouth.
He screws his eyes shut as he hits the back of my throat. Can I go lower? Planting a foot on the metal of the bed I heave myself over him. My bare pussy rests on his leg, my feet on either side of his. I lean forward and take him back into my mouth, pushing myself to take more of him. A choked sound leaves Crowley as I swallow him, my eyes are on his as I reach halfway. I'm doing it! My eyes begin to water, threatening to spill as I ease back. I can feel him throbbing against my tongue and it's driving me wild. Using the friction of his knee, I rub myself against it. Moans fill the room as I ride his leg while sucking on his dick.
"Oh, Kayla! Stop. Stop!" His whole-body shudders as he lets out a loud moan, "Kayla!" I keep sucking and licking, his whole body starts to vibrate.
"Oh fuck! Unh. Yes!" He grinds out between his teeth, I pull back sharply, ending his pleasure. "What?" he barks out. His face a mix of rage and pain.
"Tut tut, Crowley, you can't cum yet. Not until I say so. Got it?" I lower my voice to a fierce whisper, daring him to challenge me. The view of him waring with himself just serves to turn me on more. I want him to beg for it, to plead.
Throwing my other leg over his body I position myself just behind his dick. Taking him in my hand, I pull his cock up to meet my stomach. He goes past my belly button. He feels like silk against my skin.
"So beautiful."
"Didn't I tell you not to speak, Crow? Naughty boy." Reaching out with my other hand I flick his nipple.
"Unh, god!" I grind against him, my pussy wet against his shaft.
"Oh, Crowley I'm not sure you'll fit in here," I say as I lift myself up and position the end of his dick to my entrance and slide it across my clit. The hole at the end is large and leaking clear fluid, making it slide easily over me. Slowly I push myself down on him, the feeling of him stretching me almost enough to make me stop but I keep going, just a little at a time. Crowley has his eyes closed tight, his lips forming a perfect O. As the tip slips in, I pause for a moment.
"Please, Kayla. Move. God's, so tight, ah!" Crowley barely seems able to control himself much longer. Letting go of the sheet he lifts a hand, then snatches it away just before he touches my breast.
"Want to touch me Crowley?" I purr, the high of being in complete control of a man like Crowley making my head spin.
"God! Yes! Please, let me touch you," he replies enthusiastically while nodding. Opening his eyes, he begs me with them while his hands clench and unclench by his sides. I allow myself to sink a little further as I run my hands over my body.
"I'm so soft, Crowley," I say teasingly while playing with my nipples. His eyes watch my every move, the material beneath him rips as he fights against himself. Dropping lower I bob up and down on him, his eyes roll into the back of his head and he sucks his lip between his teeth and bites. Lower still and he lets out a moan, his reactions making my juices flow from me, dripping onto his legs and balls. I reach back and cup them, he jerks and moans again. I reach down between us and feel I’m almost all the way down. Rubbing my clit, I roll my hips to take the last of him.
"Fuck, Kayla, you are glorious!" Crowley's words spur me on, and I begin to move. He's huge, so thick I can feel every vein, every pulse. I lean forward, resting my hands in his chest as I let myself bounce off his hips.
"Fuck Crow, you're so big. Oh, god yes!" Losing myself to the full sensation, I let myself go and fuck Crowley hard and fast. My small boobs bounce, and my hair tickles my arse.
A growl bursts from Crowley's chest as the sound of tearing rents the air. His hands come up filled with material and he takes my hips in a punishing grip. I stop moving.
"The fuck?" he says loudly as his brows draw down over his eyes.
"I said don't touch," I say quietly. Growling again, he lets me go and runs a hand through his hair.
"Please, let me touch you, fuck!" he begs, his teeth clenched. I shake my head at him, those are the rules. No touching. Now he’s no longer touching me, I start to move again. His moans come thick and fast, barely a breath between them. I know he's about to cum, so I stop. Lifting myself off him I plant my feet on the floor.
"You spoke when I told you not to Crowley, stand," I demand. Not really sure about what I'm doing, I move to the side to allow him room to move. Unsteadily he pushes off the bed and stands in front of me. His cock glistening with my juices, an idea pops into my head.
Kneeling in front of him I look up into his emerald eyes, I flick my tongue out and slowly lick from base to tip. His legs start to shake so I reach my hands out and press my palms against the muscles on his stomach to feel them tremble. "Umm, I taste good on you, Crowley." Slowly I take his length into my mouth. I reach a hand up and cup his balls in my palm.
"Oh, fuck Kayla. I don't know how much more of this I can take." Crowley looks down at me with wide eyes. His lip between his teeth and I can see he's biting it hard by the colour of the skin beneath them. The door crashes open and Connor barges in.
"Crow, Kay, shit sorry." Connor uses a hand to cover his eyes, but I can see him peeking through one of the fingers. Naughty, naughty Connor.
"The fuck, Connor?" Crowley's whole demeanour changes. His muscles contract under my hands and he goes as rigid as steel. My mouth is still on the tip of his cock as Connor pretends to not look.
"Sorry! Constantine has demanded a meet! He wants to see her," he jerks his chin in my direction. "Now."
"Fuck! Can you buy us some time, Con?" Crowley asks, more politely than I imagined he could. My head whips to Connor, my breath held.
"I'll try to get you ten, but that's all. He's planning something. The whole house is involved," Connor replies while running his hand over his neck.
"Ok, give us some time Connor and then I’ll meet this guy," I tell him as I remove my lips from Crowley's dick. Seriously, this Constantine guy sure has shit timing. We've been here hours, and yet now he wants a meeting?
Just before Connor turns to leave, he drops his hand and sends a wink my way. Then he swivels on his heel and leaves the room.
"Bad timing, huh?" I look up at Crowley through my lashes. While I'm enjoying this little role reversal game we just don't have the time right now.
"Yup. So..." Crowley nudges his hips in my direction, the tip of him brushing against my cheek.
"Fuck me, Crowley," I say in answer. Seconds don't even pass when he bends down and scoops me up in his arms. I wrap my legs around his thick body. Seizing the opportunity, I lean my head forward and lick his nipple.
"Want me to fuck you, do you?" Crowley grunts as he takes my arse in his hands and moves me away from his body.
"Yes!" I moan, looking between us at his huge dick. "Fuck me, Crow, show me what you've got." Suddenly I'm on my back on the bed. Crowley kneels between my legs, his thick cock in one hand. The other he wraps around my throat, squeezing lightly.
"Oh, Kayla I've waited so fucking long for this. If it's too much, yell out the word orange. Ok?" he says the first half low and rumbling, the last part he speaks normally. Well shit.
"Yes, I will. Now fuck me." Pressing my heel against his arse I try to move him forward.
"We don't have much time. But I'll be damned if you don't enjoy this." With that delicious statement, Crowley thrusts forward so hard and fast he buries his dick inside me to the hilt in that one move.
"Fuck!" I moan out, the very fine line between pain and pleasure becomes even thinner as his thick cock stretches me.
"Ready?" Crowley asks, his eyes never leaving
mine as I nod. He starts to fuck me senseless. Over and over he drives into me, bouncing me off his hips. My moans come loud and fast, barely able to take a breath between them. The hand around my neck tightens, not enough to hurt or to stop me from breathing but enough to let me know Crowley’s in charge.
"Yes, Crowley! Yes!" My world explodes into a million pieces as my orgasm washes over me, breaking me from the inside out. Yelling his own pleasure, Crowley leans down and kisses me passionately as his cum coats my insides. My whole-body tingles, my head spins and my body tries to curl up on itself but Crowley doesn't stop fucking me until I break the kiss and beg him to stop.
"Crow! Oh god please!" I beg as I feel myself being pushed towards another mind shattering experience.
"Cum for me Kayla, now!" Crowley demands as his thrusts speed up; his cock still hard as steel inside me. His dirty words send me over the edge for a second time and I clamp down on him again and again. "That's my girl, yes. Unh I feel you, Kayla."
What feels like hours later but is only seconds, I lay across Crowley's chest listening to his racing heartbeat.
"Did you enjoy that, Darlin?"
"Umm." Is all I manage. I'd be perfectly happy to just fall asleep in his arms but a knock on the door reminds me that we have shit to do. "When this is over, if we survive this, I want to do that again." I push myself up so I can look into his eyes. "All of that," I say simply.
"I enjoyed that too, Darlin. Huh," he sits up and presses his plump lips to mine. "Didn't expect to. But I did, fuck you're so sexy when you’re in charge." Wrapping his arms around me, Crow pulls us both back down on the bed and kisses me like I'm the air he needs to breathe.
"Sorry! I know, I know. But Constantine’s getting antsy," Charlie shouts through the door.
Fuck! "Coming now!" I shout back breaking the kiss. God I could do that all day! The stubble on his face leaves my chin feeling a little raw as I rise and begin to get dressed. With one last kiss, we leave the room to be greeted by pandemonium.
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