Page 97 of Tied to You
I pull in breaths through my nose in between my moans, but the more my pleasure and my need to come rises, the harder it is to control. They become ragged, and my eyes fall shut trying to concentrate.
“You’re ready.” The butt plug already in me is removed, but not once does he stop moving his fingers inside me. He reaches his hand to my mouth, tapping my jaw for me to open for the next. “Baby doll, you’re drooling.”
I lick my lips, wishing I could wipe away the trail of wetness now sliding over my breasts. As if for good measure, Travis slides his hand all over it, rubbing and wiping it further into my skin. “Mine,” he says, pushing his fingers deep inside and holding them still.
“Yours,” I whimper, admittedly missing the pressure that was just there.
“Relax now, baby. This one’s bigger.”
Yeah, I’m aware.My lips are tingly. My jaw still buzzing. But I relax, allowing my body to slump as best I can. My arms have started to turn fizzy, so I flex my fingers in the restraint.
The tip of the plug nudges at my entrance and, same as always, my body flinches before I settle, allowing Travis to gently guide it inside me. Then there’s a pull. An urge to retreat as my walls burn, the ring of fire burningintensely. “You can take it.” He circles his fingers, forcing me to relax as he pushes it in deeper.
“Oh God,” I moan, beginning to writhe.
Travis circles my clit faster, and my hips begin to rock again.
“That’s it, baby. I want you to come just like this.” His low, loving, but sensual tone makes my eyes roll to the back of my head.
My knees tremble, inching further apart with his next push of the plug. It goes in, and I’m immediately seeing stars from how heavy it feels.
“Good girl.”
I gasp and sigh, my orgasm coming. “Travis!”
“Take it, Mollie. Take what you need from me.”
“I need…” I stammer, groaning as pleasure and pain mix together. “I need you.Allof you.”
“Fuck,” he hisses. His fingers slip out and his cock is inside me with one drive of his hips. “Jesus, baby. You feel…”
He groans when I pull my hips forward, then slowly slide down his length. He feels twice as hard. Twice as big. Twice as ready.
And this will be twice as intense.
I repeat the motion, sliding down with a little more force this time. The knock inside me feels euphoric. I do it again.
His hands grip my hips, one thumb stroking over my tattoo.Mine.“Baby Doll, you better hurry up and come before I do.”
Again I move, bowing my back as I slam my hips back. The plug increases the pressure of his cock hitting all the right places. “Ohh,” I moan. “Travis—”
My thong is shoved in my mouth and I can taste my arousal. Right or wrong, it only encourages me to fuck him harder.
“Fucking, hell,” he growls, listening as I moan and groan, biting down on my underwear in my mouth.
“Come for me, Mollie.”
I move my hips forward and backward as fast as I can in this position, but Travis can’t take it anymore. He grabs my hips with one hand and fists my hair with the other, yanking my head back. He drives hard, his thighs slamming into the back of me.
My eyes close, the pull on my scalp forcing a tear to pool in the corner of my eye, but the sensation between my thighs feels like ecstasy. I bite downon my thong when my body convulses and shakes, the intense orgasm taking over every inch of my tired body, leaving me shaking and trembling.
Travis doesn’t slow his assault. His hips piston, and his grip on my skin intensifies.
I can’t hold myself any longer. My body turns limp, but he withdraws before flipping me to my back. I’m not given a chance to think before his cock is back inside me and his hips are pounding.
I grunt, my eyes rolling to the back of my head before he lifts my hips, scooping me underneath my back. Lifting to his knees he gives it to me. With everything he’s got, he fucks me like he hates me. It’s hard, fast and dangerously erotic.
It’s amazing how I can look like a common whore but feel like an absolute goddess at the same time. He wraps one hand around my throat whilst his hips buck, pounding into my pussy.
