Page 23 of Rowdy St. Nick

The tips of her fingers dig into the skin at my side. I’m about to come, and I feel like it’s happening too fast. I hope this is only the beginning of this part of our night. My orgasm takes over me in waves. She swallows down every drop, sucking harder while I come. When it’s over, she kisses my thigh and moves her hand up my hip, my torso, my neck.

Tess straddles me and takes off the blindfold. The room is still pretty dim, but I don’t remember her turning on any lights. That doesn’t really matter though. All that matters is Tess straddled in my lap, still wet for me. She takes my face in her hands.

“Now it’s your turn to play.”

Tess stands up and crosses the room. When she comes back, she has a small chest in her hands. She places it on the bed and opens it up. Inside is an assortment of toys, several of which I haven’t ever seen before. I decide to go with what I know, or at least what I’ve seen before.

I move the little chest to the floor and hold up the pair of handcuffs I’d chosen. Well, one of the items I’d chosen. Tess smiles at me and scoots herself up to the pillows at the head of the bed. She raises her hands up above her head and crosses one wrist over the other. I go over to her and fasten the handcuffs around one wrist, then the railing of the bedframe, then the other wrist.

This delectable creature in front of me is now mine to devour. And I plan to savor every single taste. I kiss her, but I don’t linger. My lips travel to her neck, her shoulder, and then that nipple that I’d rolled between my fingers moments ago. I suck and then flick my tongue across it. She starts squirming, and I know my desires are about to be met.

That’s when I take the other item I’d chosen from Tess’s little treasure box, a small bullet vibrator. I turn it on and start to rub it against the inside of her pussy lips. She starts to arch her back, a moan escaping her lips. I suck her nipple harder and move the vibrator to her clit. I can tell she’s about to come again, but I’m not letting her go just yet.

My mouth leaves her breast, traveling down her stomach, down further to her thigh. I take one of her legs in my hand and lift it up, using the vibrator on her clit with my other hand. Then I taste her. My tongue thrusts into her, moving around the walls of her pussy. I feel her getting wetter, and I work my mouth on her further.

I turn off the vibrator and set it aside, replacing it with my thumb, thrusting my tongue into her as far as I can go. She’s moaning louder now, her back arching as I taste her orgasm, but once again, I don’t stop there. I suck her clit as she comes and put my fingers inside her again.

My tongue moves with my fingers, sucking her clit at the end of each orgasm. She keeps coming, and I don’t plan on stopping anytime soon. I’m hard all over again as I look up and watch her squirm against the cuffs.

“Please let me out of these things. I want you,” she says between gasps.

I don’t stop pumping my fingers into her when I lift my head slightly.

“Not yet. I’m not done with you.”

She moans loud as my mouth closes over her clit. When she starts to come again, I turn on the bullet and use it on her with one hand while I pump into her with the other. Her moan is loud enough to be considered a scream now. I kiss her thigh as the orgasm finishes, stroking her slowly through it and turning off the vibrator.

“Yeah, I want to be inside you too, but I’m enjoying this part too much right now,” I admit.

She’s breathing slower now. I know I can change that. Without missing a beat, my mouth is on her breast, and I’m still stroking her center gently.

“Oh, I’m certain I can make this little kitten purr again in record time,” I coax.

Chapter 10

Tess

I’m usually the one applying the handcuffs, but right now, the reasons why I like control at play time have flown completely out of my mind. The moment Parker tasted me, nothing else mattered. Now he’s on top of me, his dick hovering above me while his fingers work inside me.

Those fingers are talented. Somehow, he’s able to stroke and pump, getting deep into me while still circling my clit in the most perfect way. His mouth is on my nipple, sucking in rhythm with the stroking, flicking his tongue across the hard nib at the end. There are so many moving parts here, and he’s good at all of them.

I want him inside me. I want to feel him fill me up and drill into me until I can’t move anymore. I can see that he’s hard. I wantto take him in my hands and guide him into me, but I’m still cuffed to the bed. I strain against them, hearing the connecting chain rattle on the bed railing. My back arches, and I feel the tightening in my core, ready to release another orgasm.

My mouth opens in a moan. I’m panting and struggling to move closer to his fingers, for a deeper connection. He’s pumping into me again now. I ride his hand while I come, and when I’m finished, he keeps stroking my pussy slowly, bringing his mouth to mine and covering the next moan. I can still taste myself on his tongue.

“I’m ready, Parker,” I say between kisses. “Please, I want you.”

His smile can be felt against my lips, and he reaches over to grab the handcuff keys from the bedside table. As soon as my hands are free, they’re on him. They take hold in his hair, then move down to his back, urging him to be closer to me. With one hand, I reach over to the bedside table again and get the little box I keep there.

I open the box and bring it between Parker and me. He sees the contents and grins. It’s where I keep a selection of condoms. I don’t even notice that he’s selected one when he puts it down and teases the tip of his dick at my wet opening. I nod at him, and he slides inside.

The feeling of fullness I imagined when I had him in my mouth is even better than I thought it would be. He’s slow at first, pulling himself almost all the way out and then driving back in withevery thrust. I can feel his balls hitting me each time. He kisses me and then pauses.

“Turn over.” He smiles.

I do as he asks, bracing myself for him to continue. On his next thrust, he fills me completely. He thrusts again, picking up the pace from before. I put a hand up on the wall when he gets faster. My breathing gets harder again. He’s going faster and I’m honestly not sure how he can move like this without his breathing getting hard too.

When he comes, he pushes into me, as his hard cock pulses against my channel walls. I come with him, making me cry out while it happens. He strokes into me slowly a few more times instead of ending it abruptly. With a slow movement backwards, he pulls out completely, and I feel a sense of sadness that he’s not inside me anymore.

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