Page 15 of Dirty Work
I feel my hands being grasped, my fingers being locked into his, and my hands being placed gently above my head and tied together at the wrists, bound and immobile and being tied again to the frame of the bed.
I moan as my vision shifts from blinding black and blinding white, his fingers gliding past my folds and deep into her.
“Shhh, my darling. You’ll lose your voice.” He clamps a hand over my mouth to keep me from crying out, as his smooth, thick cock slips into me.
The first time I’d had sex was last week at the bar, at Bryan’s 30th birthday. I felt dizzy and bubbly then, my fears cast aside by adrenaline and enough sips of beer to make me feel bold but not intoxicated. Now, stone sober and tied up by him, I am being fucked again, but this time in a bed.
Bryan moves himself away from my slit. He slides his hands over her body and intoxicates me with his touch, moving his hands down my sides and onto my legs, pushing the dress up around her waist.
“Bend your knees for me, baby.”
He slides his hands up under my ass and spreads me apart with his fingers, kissing me where I need it. He grasps and squeezes my ass as a thick wet tongue laps graciously at her. My tummy muscles contract as I feel wave after wave her pleasure rock through my body. I slide my fingers through his hair and draw him closer, never wanting to let him go.
“What are you doing to me?” I cry out, his tongue danced against me, encircling it and as he draws my clit into his mouth, and I lose control. I can’t help but arch my back and let out a few high moans, and as she come, his cock re-entered me. Instead of his hand against my mouth, he put his own mouth against me, drawing my breath away from her deeply.
The blinding light of the night beneath the blindfold enraptured me. But I’m still bound, and he continues to slide deep into me.
“Do you think you can cum for me again, baby? For me?”
It’s as though his words are begging me, but his body is commanding me. I won’t be able to resist having another orgasm. I could try to keep control of my body, but he’s completely, utterly overtaken me. I shudder as his cock sways in and out, his body lavishing its touch upon every inch of me. Our tongues dance and slide against each other, and as I feel his throbbing dick hit every depth of me, the darkness in front of my eyes again begins to go white.
“Fuck, I’m going to cum,” he groans as his words send me over the edge yet again. He doesn’t let up as he explodes within her, and as my pussy contracted around him and we come in unison, I moan again with delight. But this time, he doesn’t cover her mouth. He permits me to lose all control.
“I need to see you,” he says, slipping the blindfold off my face. “Yep,” he comments, studying my face. “Still beautiful.”
