Page 49 of Bolted

“Fuck” I grit out. I feel like a horny teenager who’s never been touched before. Shit, if I’m not careful I might explode right here and now before I’ve even given her a chance to explore anything else. She pulls her hand back out and the bed dips, making me wonder where she’s going. I'm silently praying she doesn’t leave me here handcuffed to my bed with pink fluffs on my wrists. I’ll never live it down if Xavier finds me like this.

Before I can contemplate how I would get myself out of the handcuffs if I’m left stranded, the bed dips at my feet and I feel her body come up between my legs. She grips the edge of my sweats and pulls them down slowly. I feel my hard dick bob out and slap my stomach before standing perfectly straight and erect. I’m not embarrassed. I know exactly what she sees. I’m not small by any means. My dick is perfect, but I’m still silently waiting for her reaction.

“I forgot how big you were,” she whispers, and I can feel her breath blow across my dick. She’s fucking close. Her face is probably inches from it right now. I’m suddenly glad she handcuffed me because at this moment right now I don’t know if I could stop myself from gripping her head and shoving her mouth down right over my cock.

“Are you wet little mouse?” I ask her. Anything to get my mind off my own dick.

“I...I'm not sure,” she stutters.

“Touch yourself,“ I growl.

I feel her body shift, likely her panties.

“Well?” I ask.

“Yes,” I barely hear.

“Yes what? Use your words.”

“I’m wet,” she responds.

“Dip those fingers inside your pussy and let me taste how wet you are,” I say.

“What?” She squeaks out in alarm.

“You heard me,” I growl back.

The anticipation is killing me. If something doesn’t happen soon I’m afraid I might break these handcuffs off myself. She moves her body up further straddling my torso and I feel her fingertip touch the tip of my lips. I don’t give her a chance to do anything more. My head darts forward, my mouth enclosing both her fingers and I suck down both of them, swirling my tongue around before my head falls back against the pillow. Fuck she tastes amazing. Sweet perfection just like I remember.

“Straddle my face,” I say hoping she doesn’t freak out and run.

“I’ve never done that before,” she responds.

My eyes widen underneath the silk cloth. How has this woman never done that before? Has she been living under a rock? Shaking myself out of my stupor, I lick my lips slowly, saying “It’s simple sweetheart. Put one knee on either side of my head and place that pretty little pussy right over my mouth. Then ride my fucking face into oblivion. Fuck my tongue until you’re satisfied. Use me for your pleasure Riley.”

“Umm ok,” she whispers before shifting her body up over me further. She’s hovering right over me. I can feel her fucking pussy so close to my lips but she isn’t moving. Fuck it, I think to myself before lifting my head straight up and covering my entire mouth over her, sucking her clit into my mouth. She yelps in surprise, causing her legs to shift further apart and her body to sink further onto my face. I use the opportunity to swirl my tongue around her clit before dipping right into her hole. She moans out and I feel her fall forward, gripping the top of the headboard. Her hips roll, causing her pussy to glide across my face.

“That’s it, baby. Ride my fucking face,” I say and run my tongue back up and down her slit again. She moans again, her movements getting faster. My dick is rock hard and fucking weeping, making me wish I wasn’t handcuffed so I could at least touch myself to relieve some pressure. I can tell she’s so close, she just needs a bit more to send her over the edge. So I cover my mouth completely over her pussy and swirl my tongue right over her clit. Within seconds she’s coming all over my face, her wetness dripping down my chin, moaning my name. I feel her pull back a little.

“Dont stop” I say licking her from my lips. If she keeps going I may just burst with nothing even touching my dick. Now that would be a first. Her body shifts away from my face, disappointment washing over me. But before I can groan out my frustration her pussy is back hovering over me again. This time is different though. This time I can feel her hair brushing against my abs, causing me to suck in a breath. Is she doing what I think she’s doing? Her lips wrap around the head of my dick and I fucking lose it.

“Fuck little mouse,” I groan out before leaning up and latching my mouth onto her pussy once again and sucking her clit into my mouth greedily. She gasps rocking forward causing her mouth to slide completely down my cock. I can feel the head hit the back of her throat. She grips my shaft and bobs her head up and down my cock rocking her body back onto my face while I fuck her hole with my tongue. Her hand grips my dick harder, her movements becoming frantic. I can tell she fucking loves this. Her pussy is practically gushing. I dip my tongue in and out of her while she rides me and my hips buck up, my dick thrusting deep into her mouth.

I’m so fucking close, I might actually die if she stops. I latch onto her clit again, sucking on it, and she explodes, causing her to moan around my dick. Her mouth tightens around my shaft and the vibration from her moaning sends me straight over the edge. My dick hits the back of her throat, my cum jetting straight down her throat, causing her to swallow around it.

“Fuuuck” I grit out before my head slams back down to the pillow.

A moment goes by and I feel the bed shift.

“Umm, I’m just going to, umm go clean up” she squeaks from the side of the bed before I hear her footsteps walking away.

“Riley?” I call out, causing her to stop.

“Yes,” she whispers.

“Do you think maybe you could uncuff me first?” I ask grinning.

“I’m sorry!” She gasps before rushing back to the bed.

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