Page 106 of Stella
“You’re taking this dick so good,” he coos. “Are you still okay, baby?”
I nod.
“Watch me,” he says. “Watch me fuck this tight cunt.” I dip my eyes as he rises to his knees once more, holding my thighs apart, jutting in and out of me relentlessly. I’m on another planet, I’m sure of it, because this one feels like some kind of heaven I’ve never experienced. Seeing his dick plunging in and out of me is too much. I squeeze and he growls, his eyes lifting from where we’re joined, and I call his name, granted it’s muffled, but he hears. He speeds up his movements as I fallapart. Then, he’s pulling out of me. I groan, but the bastard flips me over, my wrists crossing. I’m being pushed down against the pillows as he grabs my hips and pulls my ass so it’s in the air. I’m so sensitive all over, so ready to be touched.
He fingers me again, making the most delicious sounds as he spreads my arousal over my ass. “Fuck, I want this,” he mutters. He taps his dick against my back entrance. “Not tonight, baby girl, but soon my dick is gonna claim that hole too, and you’re gonna love it.”
I moan my reply as he slides into me with ease. He’s huge, but I’m accommodating to his size rapidly. The multiple orgasms help with that.
He slides into my pussy, and I moan like the slut I want to be for him. Oh, it’s so good.
His hips hit my ass as he fucks me slowly, thrusting hard when he’s seated deep inside. “Gonna drive me insane,” he mutters. “This tight little pussy is my undoing.”
His words hit me so much harder, and I don’t know if it’s because I’m tied up and gagged, or I’m just ready for it, but I feel everything. I’m pent up from his denial, and his filthy words. Pulling on my restraints, I stick my ass out toward him more, and I hear him groan. With his hands at my hips, he digs them in, and I love that I’m gonna be wearing his mark all over my body. His hands roam my hot skin, cupping my tits as I lift slightly to give him access. Every single sensor in my body is going into overdrive, and I melt into his touch. “This is mine.” He leans back, slapping my ass cheek as he slides in and out. “All mine.Onlymine.”
My muffled cries of “Yes!” are drowned out as I feel the pull in my lower stomach. He’s so deep. So very deep, and I’ve never felt so full. I cry out, my orgasm so intense I see stars, and then he grits out: “I’m coming, baby girl. Take it all, fuck yeah, this tight little cunt is begging for me.” He stills, emptying himselfinside me with the most ravishing noise that I feel as if I’ve run a marathon. He pushes my ass down to meet the mattress as he leans up and unlocks the handcuffs, then pulls my bandana out of my mouth. Flipping me over, I’m a mess. A panting, sex-starved, wanton mess of a woman. And I have him to thank for it.
“That was… oh, god,” I breathe, reaching between my legs to feel him. He iseverywhere.Spilling out of me, I dip my fingers in and groan. “It’s so much better like this.”
He kisses my lips softly, moving onto his side as he pulls my back to his front. “Keeping my hands off you is gonna be impossible.”
“That’s okay, as long as you don’t keep your dick off me,” I laugh.
He bumps me with his hips. “Very funny.”
A second later, Calli jumps onto the end of the bed, startling me. She does a couple of circles with her toy in her mouth, then plops down on her side and closes her eyes.
I’m still breathless when Cale snuggles into my hair. “You did good. How are your wrists?”
I hold them up. “A little red, but they’re fine.”
“The more you resist, the worse the chafing will be.”
“I wonder if we could use that as an advertisement for lubricant?” I muse.
He laughs. “I’m fucking addicted to you, Stell. Don’t know what I’m gonna fucking do when I’m meant to be at work, doing my job.”
“You can save all that pent up emotion and frustration for my body,” I suggest.
“Long as you’re saving yours for me.”
“Of course I am,” I say.
He tilts my face to meet his. “I’m serious. I know we can’t go public, and I don’t know what’s gonna happen going forward, but we’ll cross that bridge when we come to it.”
I want to hear him say that he’ll talk to Cash and my dad. That he’ll make things alright, even if I already know they won’t approve. But he doesn’t say any of that.
“I know we will find a way,” I whisper. “Even though you said before, we can’t let anyone know.” I kiss him gently, never wanting to be far away from where he is.
“I’ve never felt like this before,” he says. “I thought I could keep it casual, but the more I see you, the more I want you, and not just in the bedroom. What am I gonna do with all of that?”
“We take each day as it comes,” I whisper happily. In his arms is where I need to be. “That’s all we can do. Don’t look too far into the future.” I wish I meant it, because I have looked way too far into my future with Cale, and I see the life I want to live. I just can’t tell him how much I want to be with him.
I close my eyes, feeling them get heavier and heavier.
“I’m falling for you,” I’m sure I hear him whisper. “And I will make this right.”
Cale
