Chapter 17 #3
“Good job, and without instruction,” Onyx praised, his fingers grazing over my short strands. “Good boy.”
A thrill fluttered down my spine that I instantly got addicted to. Anything involving Onyx was addicting.
“Get undressed and onto the bed. When I walk back in here, you better be ready.” Onyx headed for his closet.
I desperately wanted to follow him, but instead, I obeyed like a well-trained pet. I practically ripped my shirt off my body. My pants and boxers went next and were abandoned as I dropped into Onyx’s bed.
My gaze was glued to the closet door, waiting for Onyx to appear once more. My cock stood to attention, a bead of precum formed at the tip only to slide down my length. Without thought, I wrapped a hand around my cock and gave it a loose stroke.
“Who said you could touch yourself?”
My hand dropped away quickly as I was caught. Panic swept up my spine as I met Onyx’s gaze.
Fuck, he’s so gorgeous.
Onyx came out wearing nothing. His cock was just as hard as mine. The head glistened with precum the closer he got to me. I opened my mouth, wanting him to slide his length between my lips and down my throat.
“You look like you want something.”
I nodded. “You.”
Onyx sauntered over toward the bed. Each step had my blood rushing louder and louder. I didn’t notice what was in his hand until he held it over my mouth.
“Open.”
I did, only realizing a little too late it was a gag.
He fastened the buckle behind my head before reaching over and snapping a cuff around my wrist. Onyx went around the bed doing the same to all my limbs. I tugged at them lightly, making sure not to break his things.
My husband climbed the bed, taking all my focus the moment he made his way between my thighs.
His delicate fingers wrapped around my thick cock, not closing fully around. It shouldn’t look so good but the sight alone had more precum dripping from my length.
“Someone is thinking naughty thoughts,” Onyx teased. His mouth was so close as he breathed and whispered against my cock.
I grunted, wanting to beg for him to just have me already to do whatever he wanted to me.
“If you can hold it in, I’ll give you a reward.” He didn’t so much as warn me before dragging his wet tongue up the underside of my cock.
Every inch of me trembled. How was I supposed to hold it in when Onyx’s lips were wrapped tightly around my cock. Heat swallowed me whole, and I nearly lost it.
I’m not going to last.
Air sawed in and out of my lungs as Onyx toyed with my cock. If it wasn’t his mouth, it was his skillful hands. Every touch from him nearly broke me.
Be good for him .
“My own personal human dildo.” He rubbed his palm in circles over my tip. All I could muster were groans and moans as my hips lifted slightly off the bed. “It even leaks like a whore.”
A needy mewl ripped from the middle of my chest as he continued to play with me.
“Look how wet.” He held his fingers up after collecting some of my precum. The sticky fluid dripped between his fingers. He brought them to his lips and slowly licked every drop up. His groan rivaled the one he let out while trying the cake.
Fuck.
Onyx pushed a few strands of his platinum hair behind his ear before he swallowed my cock back down. The tight fit of his throat was nearly enough to put me in a tailspin. Pleasure was all I knew as shock waves of need continued to cascade against my psyche.
Too much.
My groans and grunts only seemed to cheer Onyx on. He hummed around my cock and my entire body floated off the bed. The vibrations wrapped around my length and went straight to my balls. The noises coming from me were nothing short of needy and desperate.
What nearly broke me was the way he reached behind and fingered his ass.
I wanted to see, to watch the torture unfold right before my eyes.
As if Onyx knew exactly what I’d been thinking, he twisted around and swung his legs over me.
I got a front row seat to his fingers stuffed into his ass.
His pink hole stretched around his digits.
I had to wonder how the fuck my cock fit inside of him.
Pleasure dragged another heady moan from me. This was too much; I was going to cum. My hands opened and closed as I fought not to break free and grab hold of Onyx. My tongue flicked against the ball in my mouth as I imagined it was his hole instead.
Time was nothing more than a foreign concept to me as Onyx drove me insane. My entire body felt like it was one pleasurable lick away from unraveling. Before I knew it, my husband's glorious ass was taken away from me.
His big blue eyes looked back down at me. “Good boy,” Onyx praised.
My chest filled with the desire to always please him. It felt so fucking good to hear him praise me.
I’ll be so good for you.
Onyx reached behind my head and took the gag off, freeing me to say what I desperately wanted to say since the moment he laid his hands on me.
“I lov—” My voice cracked slightly, cutting off my words.
“Don’t even think about cumming until I say you can.
” He moved back until his ass hovered over my saliva slicked cock.
Without warning, Onyx slammed down, taking my cock fully.
My husband didn’t give me a single second as he lifted and bounced up and down on my length as if it was his own personal toy.
“Fuck, I’ll never get tired of this feeling. ”
He wouldn’t have to. I planned to always be available for him to use when and wherever he pleased.
I tried to move in order to fuck him just how I knew he liked, but I was still a prisoner, unable to move my arms or legs.
Onyx grinned down at me as he slid up my cock before slamming back down. Our skin slapped together in thunderous claps.
Pleasure made everything in my head feel like mush and I was left with nothing more than ecstasy. I couldn’t think straight and all I knew was I needed to cum. I wanted to paint Onyx’s insides.
“Please, fuck—uh, so good—fuck, fuck. Please. I can’t—please. Please.” My words bled into one another as I pleaded for Onyx to have mercy on me, to never stop, to do so much more to me. “Onyx, please. Oh God.”
“Is ‘please’ all you can say?” Onyx’s voice was breathy as he slammed down on my cock, taking me deep and driving me insane.
His ass clenched around my cock, coaxing more moans out of me. It felt so fucking good. So hot and unlike anything I’d ever had before.
My breath caught in the middle of my chest as I tried to thrust up. The moment my hips lifted, so did Onyx’s. He was toying with me, and I was at his mercy.
So close.
“Bad boy.” He pinched my nipples sending electricity bursting through me.
“Fuck!” My groan bounced off the walls as pleasure and pain twisted together. I shook my head. “So close. Uh, fuck, please. Onyx, please, I need to—uh, fuck, fuck, fuck.”
“I didn’t take the gag out just to hear ‘please’. It’s not enough, Lucero.”
What did he mean it wasn't enough? Words weren’t my strong suit, but if it was what my husband wanted to hear, I’d come up with something.
“Pl—”
Onyx snapped back down, plunging me into the sea of ecstasy without so much as a life boat. I gulped down air like it was going to save me.
“Bella, my everything.” I scrambled for words.
“More. Ruin me like only you can. Don’t stop.
Let me cum. I want to fill you with every drop.
” I licked my lips, trying to wet them as words poured out of me without restraint.
“I’ll be your toy, your pet, whatever you want.
Please let me cum. I’ll be so good for you. Only you. Please. Please.”
Onyx tossed his head back and let out a drawn out moan. “Then make me cum.”
He didn’t have to tell me twice.
Pain barely registered as I pulled hard on the cuffs. There was an eerie groan from the chains before they snapped. I didn’t give Onyx a moment to notice before I grabbed his hips and slammed him back down on my cock. We both erupted in another symphony of moans.
“Lucero—” My name was a choked out scream that only fueled me to fuck him harder.
I pounded up but I wasn’t deep enough. I wanted to be so far inside of my husband it would be impossible to tell where one of us began and the other ended.
I was up and holding Onyx against my chest as I fucked him against the bed.
I did the same to the restraints around my ankle that were around my wrists.
“Fucking monster,” Onyx moaned.
I held onto him tightly as I stood up. Onyx sank further onto my cock as I gripped his hips and worked our bodies together. I made sure he felt every inch of my cock buried in his tight hole.
I went from standing, to fucking Onyx against the wall, to back to the bed. I couldn’t get enough of him. I wanted to cum but I wanted to stay connected as long as possible.
“More,” Onyx demanded. He bit down on my chest, no doubt leaving bite marks behind.
My cock jumped inside of him at the thought.
“Yes, mark me as yours.”
Onyx’s hole clenched around me to the point of pain. His nails cut into my flesh as he let out a slew of French words. Hot splashes of cum hit my stomach that I wanted to stop to lick up.
My abdomen clenched as pleasurable electricity shocked up my spine from my cock. Spots danced in my vision as I climaxed. I pumped my hips forward, making sure to stuff every drop of my cum into my husband.
“I love you,” I moaned as I took Onyx’s lips into another kiss.
His ass gripped me tighter, coaxing another shot of cum from me. I shivered from the overstimulation but didn’t dare to pull away, not until air became dire.
The moment we stopped kissing, I wanted to start up all over again. “Bella, can I sleep with you tonight?”
I held my breath as I waited for his reply.
Onyx looked drunk, his face was red and his pupils were blown. “Do whatever you want,” he slurred.