Page 21 of Bonded

Helping her up, he holds her close against him. “Oh, trust me, you’re gonna get me when we get home, you can count on it. C’mon…” He pulls the bodice of her outfit up and covers her wet body. Then, holding her tight, he kisses the top of her head and smiles. “Let’s go.”

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Falling in the door to the house, Digby can’t wait. He pushes her down onto the couch and doesn’t care anymore—he wants her naked. Desperately wanting her out of the outfit, and in a frenzy, he pulls at the zip and rips the fabric.

“You know I actually liked this outfit,” she frowns, “and now you’ve ruined it.”

“I know and I liked this outfit too, but I like your naked body more. Hey, don’t worry, I’ll buy you another.”

“I know you liked it. You thought it was‘nice’.”

“Yeah, about that, I think I might have understated what I actually thought. What I meant to say was you lookedfuck-ready-hot!”

“Now see… if you’d said that before we left, the evening would have gone so much better.”

“It’s okay. It turned out just how I wanted, anyway.”

His mouth quietens her as he finds her needy little nipple and sucks. Circling it with his tongue, he works a pattern over her breast, teasing it to hardness before he moves lower. His teeth graze and nip little bites over her stomach and then he’s back to his favorite part of her body, the soft smooth mound of her pubic bone, massaging his hand against it while his fingers search for that perfect touch of her clit. Releasing the little bud from its hood, it pulses to his touch.

“Oh fuck…” she groans in anticipation. “Oh yeah…” she gasps as he hits the target. Swallowing her pleasurable moans, she closes her eyes and her hands grip his head. Pulling his hair she drags him against her, she tips her head back as he fingers her wetness.

He grins, watching as her expression changes and her hips buck wildly against his hand and thrusting two fingers inside, he massages her G-spot. It makes her moan even louder.

“Oh Geez….” She lifts her hips, begging for more. He continues to watch her wriggle and writhe, and then a wicked thought crosses his mind—something he’s been longing to do with her.

“Hey…” He stops what he’s doing—much to her annoyance. “You got a rabbit?”

“Have I got a what?” She cocks her eyebrow. “Ryan, stop teasing, and just fuck me!”

“No.” He has a huge grin on his face as he sits back on his heels and thoughts run rampant in his head. “No, trust me… this will be a lot more fun. So, you got one or not?”

“Well, that’s a stupid question, of course, I’ve got one. But what do you want with my vibrator?”

He’s getting impatient. “You got it here?”

“Yeah, it’s um… it’s under my mattress. Ryan, what the hell are you doing?”

“You up for playtime?”

“Oh yeah… Sure.” She nods as he stands up. He smiles and hurriedly disappears while she lays frustrated, but also excited on the couch.

Digby—minus his clothes, returns holding up the pink sex-toy and a wild and enthusiastic grin fills his lips as he switches it on. “So, do you want me to do this?”

“Oh yeah, I’m game.” She smiles, and a surge of wet lust floods her pussy as she watches him handling the toy ready to use.

“Hmm… Oh yeah.” She moans loudly, as he gently teases her thighs wider and thrusts the toy inside her. “Oh!” she groans in raw pleasure as he moves it around—the vibrations catching her clit, making her hips buck upwards. Placing her hand on top of his, she guides him to the right place, which sends a wave of pleasure from her clit to her nipples.

“Oh… Not yet, baby.” He smiles. Holding her hand, he wraps her fingers tightly around the toy. “Here… I wanna watch.” He removes his hand and sits back. Taking his cock in his hand, he massages his length as he watches her. Pumping strokes quickly to the rhythm of her moving the toy; her body writhing against the couch. “Oh God… you look fuckin’ amazin’,” he groans.

Dazed by pleasure as she watches the show he’s putting on and smiles as she continues thrusting the toy, her legs splayed wider to its vibrating tease. Then placing his free hand on her thigh, he holds her legs so he can look at her, and she pants in desperation, ready to cum. The buzzing vibration hits her G- spot again, and she moves it faster, groaning and cursing out loud.

He’s ready to unleash and just as she’s about to give in to her feelings he grabs at her hand pulling the toy away and then in one swift maneuver he positions his body over hers and substitutes the pink plastic dick for his own hard hotness.

“Oh… Geez!” She screams at the top of her voice. Panting desperately. The toy falls to the floor and his firm, engorged cock fills her instead. A pulse of pleasure shoots up through her body and she realizes how much bigger he is than the pink plaything. She can really feel the difference as he pumps unfettered against her. “Oh yeah… Ryan, fuck me—harder!” she cries as the ripple of ecstasy works its way from her belly down her thighs. Her cries spur him on and he pushes his weight against her—the base of his cock pressed tight against her pussy makes her clit feel like it’s on fire. It tips her over the edge, unleashing a storm of orgasm. Her nails digging deep against the flesh of his back, marking it as she screams his name. “Ryan!”

He makes a low guttural growl against her neck before kissing down her body until his mouth finds her nipple and he sucks hard. She’s so turned on and releases a howling scream. It does it for him, and he has to give in to his climax—filling her with his pulsing hot-cum.

Kat gasps, breathless her moans are all he can hear. She was so needy for his cock and he loves it. Looking at her relaxed against the pillows, an exhausted wet mess, he smiles at what he did. “So, you had a good night, baby?”

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