Page 63 of Embracing My Nightmare
“She has no idea you’re on the way home, does she?” he asked as I watched the live feed from our apartment.
“Not a clue. I thought I’d surprise my lamb.”
“Dude. Seriously, stop. Elise is like a sister to me now and . . . just no.”
She blew me a kiss and I saw her curl up with my pillow as the wheels touched down in Portstill. Freddie was waiting for us and he drove us back to my apartment. James had moved into the second unit on the fourth floor across from our home office. Having him close gave me comfort. I had grown to realize that James was a brother to me. Not my blood, but by choice.
Taking the elevator to his floor, we dropped the paperwork off and I offered him a handshake. He smiled at me chuckled, “Who would have thought we’d come this far?”
“Nobody.” I laughed and let myself out of his apartment.
I entered the elevator with one thing in mind. Fucking my little lamb until she screamed my name. The elevator opened to our floor and I left my luggage in the small entrance area. Unlocking the door silently, I crept into the apartment, keeping the camera feed visible on my phone. Seeing that she was still asleep, I quickly took a shower in the spare bathroom and wrapped a towel around my waist before I went to her.
Standing in the doorway, I watched her sleep and felt the familiar dark urges begin to rise. Moving to the bed, she murmured in her sleep and rolled onto her back, releasing my pillow from her hold. Opening the small velvet bag I had grabbed from the closet in the spare room, I gently pulled the covers back, exposing her.
The shirt she was wearing had pushed up, showing her stomach and naked pussy. Dropping the towel to the floor, I let my hard length bob in the room as I slowly lifted her hands, securing them to the king-sized headboard with two lengths of soft black silk. My eyes hooded and I went to my dresser and pulled out my knife before I gently crawled between her spread legs.
Laying the knife out of her reach, not wanting to hurt my lamb, I positioned myself between her legs and licked her perfect cunt from back to front. She squirmed in the restraints and lifted her head, peering down between her spread legs to observe me eating her pussy.
“Devlin, baby,” she moaned as I pulled her rigid clit into my mouth and battered it rapidly with my tongue.
I pulled away from her perfect pussy and leaned over Elise, turning the lamp on. She blinked into the brightness and smiled at me from her prone position. Biting her lip, she tugged on the restraints and I smirked, knowing how much she enjoyed being restrained.
“Did you miss me?” I husked and stroked my cock, hoping to ease the ache from missing her.
“So much,” she whispered and I lifted the knife from the bed.
Her eyes sparkled at me as I lifted her shirt and pushed the knife through the material, cutting it away from her body. I ran the tip of the knife over her heaving breasts and she shivered, flinching away from the cool blade. Tossing the knife to the floor, I leaned over and laved my tongue against her pert nipples, biting the tip before releasing them.
“Have you been a good girl while I was gone?”
She nodded, her eyes locked with mine. “Yes, Devlin.”
“That’s my good girl,” I purred and lifted the velvet bag. “What do good girls get?”
Elise licked her lips and replied with a hitch in her breath, “Good girls get rewarded.”
“That’s right, lamb.”
Positioning myself back between her spread legs, I licked her pussy, running my tongue up and down her wet center as she rolled her hips in pleasure. Pulling the small dildo and vibrator from the bag, I pressed the vibrator to her clit and turned the powerful device on. Her body lurched and her legs began to shake.
“Oh!” Her joyous utterances sounded through the room.
I slipped the dildo into her pussy and soaked the shaft with her arousal, pumping in and out as she moaned loudly. Working her in tandem, she splintered apart on the two mechanical devices. I switched the vibrator off and tossed it to the bed.
Looking up at her, her face was glowing as she soaked in the aftershocks of her orgasm. I licked her sensitive clit and pulled the dildo out.
“On your knees, baby,” I ordered and she turned onto her stomach, her hands crossed at the wrist, and she pushed herself up to her knees. Wrapping her hands around the bars in the headboard, she looked over her shoulder at me and all I saw was love shining back at me.
Squirting some lube on her puckered ass, I rubbed the dildo against her back entrance and watched as she relaxed into it. The slick head popped past her tight ring and I pumped into her until it was seated to the base, buried deep in her.
With a firm grip of her hair, I wrenched her head back and slammed my mouth to hers as I slid my cock through her drenched folds. Breathless, I panted into her open mouth as I flexed my hips and drove my cock into her tight cunt.
“Fuck, lamb,” I groaned and thrust deeper into her, burying my shaft to the hilt with each stroke.
“Devlin!” Her panted moans sounded as I worked my length faster and faster.
My thrusts were pushing against the dildo, filling my lamb up as I felt her slick walls contract around my shaft. I released my hold on her hair and gripped her hips, powering into her. Elise began to shiver on my cock and her pussy clamped down just as I felt the first spurts of my release fill her.
