Page 27 of Breathing Without You

“Have you ever been tied up before?” I whisper in her ear. Fuck, my cock is so painfully hard, I can’t wait to be inside her pussy again.

“N…no…nope,” she pants. Her tits jiggle with each rise and fall of her chest. Turning me on even more. “Just when you used your belt but never by anything else.” Her breathing picks up and I reach down and gently slap her right tit a little, making it bounce. Fuck that was so hot. I’ve always been into boobs. That's one thing I can look at and get hard instantly and I’m not picky. I love all size tits. Well, I shouldn’t say all of them because if they’re too big I’m not into them. I at least like them to fit into my hands even if they’re smaller than my hands. That's perfectly fine too.

“Well today's your lucky day, Sugar.” I bite down on her neck, sucking her skin...making sure to leave a mark. To let people know she's my property. “Cause I'm about to tie you up and make you forget the name of every man who's ever fucked you.” I smile down at the nervous look on her face. “It's ok beautiful, I'm only gonna please you. You don't have anything to worry about.”

“Okay,” she says in a moan. I reach down and swipe my fingers against her pussy, shit she's so fucking wet for me, it makes my dick grow even harder.

“Damn baby, your fucking pussy is so wet for me. I can't wait to taste you on my fingers. I bet it tastes like sugar just like you always do.” I lick my fingers and groan out; fuck she tastes amazing. “Fuck...you taste so fucking good. You wanna know what else I can’t wait for?” I hope she doesn’t guess because I love watching her cheeks turn different shades of pink as I make her beautiful face blush.

“What’s that?” she whispers as her tongue comes out and swipes her bottom lip and I wish I was feeling her tongue against mine right now. But that’ll have to wait.

I lean down by her ear, turning my head to face her too so I can watch her reaction. “I can’t wait to get my face between those legs and lick every bit of you. I crave you, Sugar. I'm fucking starving and I’m ready to feast on your delicious fucking pussy.” I grin at her as she's biting her lower lip. I take her right leg and slide the fabric underneath it, bending it at the knee, tying it tightly to her right wrist, she hisses in a breath from the pain, making me smile because I’m making sure it'll leave a mark. Now her leg is spread wide open, then I tie her right wrist to the right side of the headboard post and repeat the same with the left leg and wrist. So now her hands are spread wide above her head and her legs are bent but spread wide open. Her breasts moving up and down from her heavy breathing. Her nipples are nice and hard which will be perfect for the nipple clamps I’ll be using on her.

If I need to punish her, I can still smack her ass. That's why I tied her up this way. To keep her ass on display for me to do what I need to as I please. Seeing her spread open and this fucking wet for me is such a turn on. When I get to eat her juicy fucking pussy and make her come multiple times, she won’t be able to closeher legs. She’ll have to beg me to stop. I'm going to make sure she’s so sore by the time I'm done with her she'll never forget what I did to her. She will probably blush just thinking about the memories of it all. I know one thing; it'll make her pussy wet every time she thinks about it and I can’t wait to be the one to take care of her every time she needs to get off.

I reach above her grabbing a blindfold and place it over her eyes and her body tenses, I can see the fear set in.

“Don't worry, Emerald. I'm not here to hurt you, Sugar, trust me you're going to love this.” I make sure the blindfold is tight around her eyes so she can't see.

“Do you trust me?” I ask, smiling even though she can't see me. I can't help it, she's absolutely breathtaking so it's hard not to practically drool over her. Looking at her with this blindfold knowing she’s trusting me enough to leave her body for me to do whatever I want with.

“Yes, I... I trust you.” She sounds nervous, she doesn’t sound confident in her trust. I reach down and pinch her nipples. The whimpering sound she makes turns me on even more. Fuck, I can’t wait for her to make those noises while my cock is inside her.

“That doesn't sound too convincing, now let’s try this again. Do you trust me, Sugar?” This time I lean down close, whispering it in her ear.

“Yes, Creedence, I trust you with everything.” She groans out like I’m teasing her but I'm not even touching her yet.

“Good girl, now I don't want you asking me any questions, I just want you to relax and feel the pleasure, do you understand me?” My voice comes out hoarse, I’m barely able to control how horny I am.

She lets out a whimper, not answering right away. I grab her by the throat this time, not enough to hurt her but enough toleave my marks. I cut off her air, maybe this time she'll answer me.

“I said don't ask me any questions, Sugar do you understand me?” I lick her ear lobe, down to her jaw and slowly down her neck biting it. She lets out a strangled moan, she moves her mouth trying to talk so I let go of her throat, she gasps for air.

“Y…yes Creedence, I won't ask any questions.” She breathlessly gives me the answer I craved. To have full control. To make sure she enjoys everything I do to her. I want her begging for more, I want her to need more every time she’s not with me. I want her to be obsessed with what I do to her; I want her to crave the things I do to her body whenever I’m not around. I want her to need me always, to be the only one to fulfill her sexual desires. To be the only one who understands my good girl's needs. Fuck. She’s dangerous, the things this woman can do to my heart. She could destroy me. But that’s the chance I’m willing to take, because that’s how much I need her to survive. I’m fucking obsessed and without her I’m just not complete.

I look at her sexy body, the way her pink nipples harden at my touch showing me just how much she wants me. Her chest rising and falling quickly making her breasts slightly jiggle some more, making my cock throb painfully against the fabric of my jeans that are still holding my cock hostage. I unzipped them to give my dick some room, but that still does nothing. The annoying jean fabric still restrains me from getting what it needs. From getting closer to her wet entrance. But I guess it’s a good thing so I can’t just slide it in there and say fuck it and ruin my plans. I don’t want to ruin my plans with her, I want to enjoy my time with her and make sure she enjoys her time with me. I want her to love everything I do to her beautiful body. I want her wanting more before it’s even over with.

Fuck, as I stare down at her I can’t get over how fucking perfect she is. This woman is the definition of perfection,literally everything is perfect. The natural heart shape of her face, the way her winged eyeliner makes her eyes look seductive without her even trying. The way her freckles scatter across her nose and cheeks lightly, they’re almost not noticeable until you’re this close. My eyes slowly travel over her plump lips that fit perfectly with mine and feel too good against my own. Down to her perfect tits that are rising and falling as she pants still catching her breath from her orgasm. Down to her small stretch marks on her stomach that practically make my mouth water with how delicious they look, right along with her curves. I love a woman with curves, a little loose skin in the belly area and meat on the love handles. Those stretch marks though, there was nothing sexier than a woman with stretch marks; those were lines of a woman, her body’s natural art.

Her tattoos going down her sides the way they form to her curves just right. I love that she's covered in tattoos, by the time I'm done with her she'll be covered in the sexual art I leave on her, marking her as mine, painting her with beautiful bruises and marks of pleasure.

I reach over and open the drawer to my nightstand, grabbing everything I need. The nipple clamps, butt plug, lube and the vibrator that I just bought for this occasion. I grab the vibrator, not needing the lube like I thought I would. I take it and swipe it at her entrance letting her wet pussy lube it for me. After I make sure it's wet enough, I slowly work it inside her, gliding it in and out. “What...what is that?” she stutters a moan; I take out the vibrator.

I slap her ass hard, leaving a red handprint on her, just the way I like it, mmm she looks so sexy with the mark of my hand on her ass.

“What did I say, Emerald?” I ask, leaning down, sucking her hard nipple into my mouth.

“Fuck, Creedence, please,” she moans out, her beautiful cries sounding like tortured pleasure. I’m sure it feels so good to her yet it’s just not enough to get her where she needs to be. That's my favorite part. To build up her pleasure to the point where she’s begging. God I can’t wait to hear my name on her lips as she’s begging. She’s going to love it though, especially when I finally give her the orgasm her body desperately needs. It's going to be so intense her cries of pleasure are going to be burned into my brain on repeat whenever I’m not around her. That’s how much I think about her, that’s how much I need her, how fucking obsessed I’ve become.

“Tsk, tsk Sugar, what did I tell you before?” I sucked the other nipple into my mouth making her cry out, her body shivering.

“Don't...ask...questions,” she moans out her response.

“You're enjoying this, aren't you beautiful?” I ask her, while swiping the vibrator at her entrance again.

“Yes, please, Creedence, I need you,” she practically begs. My good girl already doing as she’s told; I knew she was going to be so much fun to play with.

Once I put the vibrator inside her I turn it on a low setting enough for her to feel but not enough to get her off yet, just enough to tease her.

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