“You’ll come when I allow it,” she says and takes my length down her throat.
I fist my hands, still bound behind my back, and bite my lip. Doing everything I can to stop myself from blowingmy load down Sage’s throat. She sucks me, slowly, barely putting pressure around my shaft.
She brings me to the brink of orgasm then releases me, replacing her mouth with her hands.
She fists my cock while her lips graze over mine. She’s barely squeezing it because she knows how close I am.
“Tell me again. Tell me you fucked up, and you’re sorry.”
“I’m an asshole. I fucked up. I’ll never do it again. I’m sorry, Madam Manilow.”
She releases my cock, and I nearly growl in frustration.
“Get on the bed, back to the headboard.”
It takes some time since I can’t see or use my hands, but once I’m in place, Sage mounts my lap. She grabs my achingly hard cock and presses the tip to her soaked opening.
“Remember, no coming until I say so.” It’s the only warning I get before she sinks down to the hilt.
My moan is loud enough to echo throughout the room.
“Mhm,” Sage hums. “So good, Elias.”
She lifts up and sinks back down, using my shoulders as leverage.
Not being able to see her, touch her, squeeze her plump ass, is torture in itself. It’s the punishment I deserve.
But it’s exactly what I needed. I know it’s what Sage needed, too, because her sweet pussy is already squeezing my cock as she approaches her release.
She’s got a good rhythm going, riding me while clawing her nails into my shoulders.
“Fuck,” she groans. “I’m going to come.”
Sage takes my head in her hands and crashes her lips on mine. I open my mouth for her, allowing her tongue to tangle with mine.
And when I bite down, gripping her bottom lip between my teeth, she explodes with an orgasm.
Her walls spasm around me, bringing me to my release. I spill inside her.
She sits in my lap, my cock still inside her, while catching her breath. After a few minutes, she gets up, hissing when I slide out of her.
She takes the blindfold off and unties the binds of my hands.
“Apology accepted?” I ask, reaching between her legs to push the cum leaking out of her back in.
She smirks.
“I forgave you the moment you sank to your knees.”
Chapter 21 – Sage
It’s been about a week since Elias gave me control in the bedroom. He seems lighter.
I’m not sure how often he’ll let me tie him up and edge him, but I hope he knows it’s always an option. That if he ever needs an escape, I can take over for him.
It’s Thursday evening and tonight I’m taking Elias out on a date.
He walks through the door an hour before we’re supposed to leave.