Chapter 16
Tristano
Her lips are soft despite the tightness I witnessed all morning. Her dress and hair are so pure compared to yesterday. It’s like grabbing ahold of a whole different woman. But her taste is still the same. Naughty yearning of someone who never had.
My cock is already the size of Stonehenge under my suit pants, so I grab her hand and make her trace it up and down.
“Yeah, let’s see you resist me this time.” I break the kiss to lick her neck – that smooth, goose-prickled skin.
She moans, putting one hand on my chest like she’s trying to stop me. “Last I recalled—” she gasps. “I drank your whole load.”
“Now your pussy is going to drink it,” I growl. My vision tunnels into an adrenaline-filled craze whenever I’m close to her. It wasn’t like that with the others. Not at all.
They’re easy. It’s a transaction. Dick for pussy.
Capri? She’s different.
Fighting me on every little thing. Never bowing down to Daddy.
I fucking love it.
Her face nudges against mine, as she curves to bite my earlobe. “You’re still not fucking me,” she whispers, and I feel her lips form into a smile.
Bitch .
I just gained another inch from her teasing me. She knows what she’s doing, because she grabbed my cock harder as she said it.
“We’re married now,” I protest.
“Too bad.” She frowns, then moans when my fingers find her pussy soaking wet. I then grab her by the waist and lift her over my shoulder like a wet towel, still fingering her as I ascend the stairs.
“Trino, what are you— oh!” She moans, kicking off her shoes on the way up.
I laugh as they fall down the stairs behind me, as she can’t tell whether she wants to yell or orgasm. My legs are nearly numb she makes me so horny. Blood is all pooling to one spot.
Can’t wait to fuck her.
No way she’ll resist.
“Where are we going? Mmph .”
I take a left turn into my room and whip the door shut.
“Trino! What are you—”
I throw her over the bed and stalk over to my safe in the corner of the room. Pretty sure I’ve never punched in the code faster.
She crawls to the edge of the bed when the hydraulics of the metal door hiss open. “Was so curious what was in there.”
“Stay put!” I point at her, pulling out cuffs and a gag.
“Oh, you’re one of those freaks,” her voice is all worry, but then why is she pushing herself to the head of the bed and spreading her legs? “’Course you’d wait ’til we’re married to show me all the skeletons.”
I straighten to full height, dropping the blinds so there’s barely any light trickling into the room.
“Trino.” She squirms, looking up at me. “Say something.”
Running my hand up her leg makes her shiver and bite her lip. Continuing my touch to her stomach, tracing her breast, all the way up to her mouth. I tease her lips, and she circles her tongue around my fingers – which might as well be the hottest thing an innocent woman could do.
I’ve never wanted to protect and fuck simultaneously. But with her, I do. She needs to be satisfied. She needs to be saved.
“Kiss me,” she whispers. “ Please .”
I shake my head – taking my wet fingers and sucking the saliva off them – then grab her wrists forcefully.
She gasps and squirms again, missing my fingers inside her.
All part of the plan. I’m going to make her beg for my cock.
Zzt.
The oversized cuffs clap shut around her wrists, while I clang the second loop around the bedframe.
“Why are you trapping me, Daddy?” she calls me by my boss name at the club, and I growl in pleasure, rewarding her with a sloppy kiss. We both moan into each other’s mouths.
“You’re a good girl, aren’t you?” I whisper.
“I try to be, Daddy.” She pouts as I spread her legs wider.
God she’s beautiful. I’d never tell her, but her big blue eyes shine even in the dark. Her lips are perfectly shaped – not too full, not too thin. Flat stomach without even trying, and a peach so ripe I want to bite right through it.
I lick her neck, watching her arch her back as I tease my fingers around her inner thigh.
“Take your clothes off,” she begs, dangling her wrists in the cuffs to tell me she can’t help as much as she wants to. “Stick it in my mouth.”
“You don’t make the rules here,” I growl, ripping off my shirt. “Now stay fucking still.”
Placing some of my weight on her makes me realize how right this feels. The warmth of her body is like a furnace. Her eyes like lasers telling me to do whatever the fuck I want.
It’s working.
I slip two fingers all the way inside her while licking her neck. Her back arches with pleasure, pressing herself against my skin. I’ve never stolen a moment to take in the beauty of a perfect face yearning for pleasure. It’s different.
Even though I’m the one casting the spell so she’ll let my cock in, I fear it’s backfiring. She’s the one working magic. Her eyes are like a witch’s. She knows it too.
I make my way down to her breasts, ripping her prissy white dress so there’s red streaks across her chest.
She gasps at that. Good.
My tongue swirls around her nickel-sized nipples hardening before my eyes. She doesn’t realize it, but I’m pulling two black ties out of my pocket – more gifts from the safe. I kiss farther down her belly. Farther, to the completely shaved kitty, until I reach her savory second lips.
The taste is better than any meal. It feeds my entire body with orgasmic pleasure. Pre-cum squirts out my cock without even being touched. All of it belongs in her. The foolish woman doesn’t know what’s good for her yet.
She clenches the bedsheets, arms straining against the cuffs, as my tongue slithers over her clit – back and forth – applying pressure as she drips all of that juicy wetness right into my mouth. I’ll drink it all like I’m dehydrated in a desert.
Give it to me… so that by the end, you’ll take the reward of my cock in your pussy.
“Trino. No .” She scowls when I pull away. “I’m right there!” She jangles in her cuffs. “Please .”
I grab her kicking ankle and tie it tight with a black cloth, whipping her leg straight so I can fasten the other end around the bedpost. Her foot scrunches and kicks, calves flexing. Doing the same to the other is like catching a flailing fish.
“Stay still.” I slam her leg down playfully and tie it tight, just enough so there’s some pressure. That’s the sweet spot – the thrill that she might not be able to get out. A little bit of panic in the midst of an ocean of pleasure is everything this prissy thing needs.
“I have something for you.” I undo my belt and rip open my pants. Unleashing my cock is the best gift I could give her.
When she doesn’t respond to my little comment, I wonder if she’s considering reneging her decision of no sex.
I kiss her ankle, then her calf, until I get to the tenderness of her inner thigh. I love the way her tan fades the closer I get to her pussy. Those lips are calling me again – so petite and glistening. I stroke myself while sticking my tongue as deep as I can get this time.
The whole bed shakes as she failingly attempts to break free.
Her pelvis rocks forward when she realizes that’s all she can do. I tease a pinky around her asshole to see if she likes it.
“Mmph.” She wants to say no, but stops herself. Poor thing probably never felt anything like this. What kind of sorry excuses for men have you been with, Capri?
“I’m going to cum.” She throws her head back.
“No you’re not.” I stop abruptly, wiping my mouth.
“ No , Trino. Why ?” She bangs her wrists against the bedframe.
“So you know what it’s like to be tortured. To live in a house with a solid ten, and be rejected from having all of her. Don’t worry, though. I won’t be that cruel to you.” I use my knees to straddle her body, inching up to her face.
She stares at my cock while panting. Her mouth is parted to received it. I don’t know why, but her being tied up – limbs spread – activates the demon inside me. And her still accepting my cock despite her confines is the pinnacle of arousal for me.
I shove it in, and it’s not only the warm embrace of her mouth that makes me want to cum out a river, but it’s the moan as the head hits the back of her throat. She sucks hard as I pump – bright blue eyes holding mine as best she can. One twitches now and again, because it’s too much.
“I know you can’t get enough,” I growl.
“Yes, Daddy,” she chokes out, playing along.
No. Not playing. This woman is possessed.
Possessed enough to take it?
Grabbing a fistful of hair and pushing a little deeper ruins that beautiful makeup in a second. She gags out tears, making it that much hotter. But this isn’t about me.
I pull out and give her a passionate kiss as she gasps for air.
This is about training her to take what’s hers and letting go of that wall she’s so determined to stay behind.
Dragging my cock down her breasts, her belly, leaves a snail trail of her own making as I inch back on my knees. Carefully climbing down her body, I finally reach my destination, teasing my cock over her clit.
She moans, rubbing her pelvis upward to ride her clit along the base of my cock, applying as much pressure as possible.
“I’m going to remind you of something,” her voice is almost all air. “Yesterday.” She rubs harder. “Was the first time I came with someone else. I want it again.”
“Well?” I tilt my head, teasing my cock a little lower, toward her heat-filled pussy.
She shakes her head. “You still don’t get to fuck me. Even though I call you Daddy, I’m not a whore.”
With rod in hand, I bring it back to her clit, begging her to reconsider.
Down it slips again, nearing her heat.
“No,” she says through a moan.
I bare my teeth and pull away, annoyed.
She kicks futilely. “Where you going? Hey .”
I’m so fucking frustrated. No one has ever rejected me this close to the finish line before. The fuck?
“Aw, what’s the matter? Daddy doesn’t get his way, and he stomps around like a toddler?” She smirks at me. “Fine. Then un-cuff me so I can finish myself – like my old days.”
How is she the one tied up, taunting me ?
I pace around the room with a cock made of stone, dying for her pussy.
How is she , commanding me?
She pops what little of her ass she can all tied up, shaking it while biting her lip. “C’mere, Daddy. Don’t leave me hanging. Please ? Tease it over my clit. C’mere. Let me gag on it first.”
This woman’s a prude and a freak wrapped in one.
My boner has never been so confused, and it seems to be leading me to those baby blues again, right onto her tongue that accepts it like a runway. Watching her mouth full of me is the second hottest thing. Fine, I’ll give her some back.
My fingers rub where she’s been begging, making her fists and toes clench.
“Mhm.” She nods as best she can with a rod invading her mouth. Then she whips her head the other way. “Fuck my clit again. Please .”
“No.” I shove it back in her mouth, and she takes it while I press two fingers into her. She gags again, and it feels like good enough punishment, so I whip it out and jump over her.
We’re in fucking missionary position, and I’m not allowed to enter.
This is bullshit .
My cock slides up and down her clit as our bodies are pressed together. She picks her head up, begging for a kiss with a lone tear stuck to her cheek.
“You’re amazing at this, Trino. What—have—I— been—missing—”
I pump harder over her clit, making her stammer. Every nefarious thought tells me to slip it in and call it an accident. But I can’t. If she’s not ready. I’ll respect it until I fucking earn it.
The cum is building up as she does everything she can to be closer to my body. She locks her chin over my shoulder, arches her back, pumps her pelvis.
As her whole body tenses and quivers, I know I’m in the clear.
“ Fuck!” I cum all over her belly, wincing in the best orgasm I’ve had in a while. My eyes barely register her wide-open mouth, hair spilled all over the blankets as she’s frozen in momentary ecstasy.
We both exhale as I roll over.
“Holy shit,” she breathes through her mouth. “I went blind for a second.”
I hop off the bed in nothing but my suit socks. “And you only got a taste.” I stalk away.
“Hey, where you going? A little help, please.”
Can’t hide my grin as I head for the door.
She clangs her cuffs. “Trino. Hey!”
I hold the door a second before closing it. “Torture goes both ways, hun .”