Chapter 14 #3
I kissed her once more and wiped away her tears. “Because none of your partners took care of you before fulfilling their needs. I love touching you, Kiara. You are breathtaking, tied up, and soaking wet for me. I wish I could never stop touching you.”
A low growl emitted from me when I ravished her soft golden skin with my hands, squeezing, fondling and spanking her. My mouth kissing, biting, and licking the scorching skin. She writhed beneath me, tugging at her bonds and moaning my name when I licked the valley between her breasts.
A surprised moan escaped her lips when I lowered myself and tapped her dripping pussy. Smirking, I squeezed and kissed her inner thigh, her body shaking with need.
“Ethan . . . please, I want you!”
My hands slid down between her legs, so close to her aching sex. “I want you too, Bella. Have patience.”
She nodded. I admired her courage for taking the scene so far and moved my face closer to her dripping core.
Her breathing was labored when she felt my breath fan over her dripping pussy.
My tongue licked her slicked lips, flicking her swollen nub as I tasted the sweet yet tangy nectar between her thighs.
“Fucking delicious,” I grunted and held her thighs. I kissed and teased her lips, making her body writhe in pleasure when I let my tongue wander inside her, moaning at the taste.
“Oh, Ethan,” Kiara moaned. Her entire body was quivering with pleasure, her cheeks flushed, breasts red, stomach taut and her legs shaking vigorously.
“Don’t come, Kiara. You are not allowed to until I say so,” I growled in a low voice and smacked her wet sex before plunging two fingers in her clenching pussy, moving them in and out. Her hips arched, wanting and craving more.
Leaning down, I licked her clit, sucking the tight nub in my mouth and giving it tiny flicks in different patterns.
My fingers fucked her clenching sex and before I knew it, she had exploded in my hands with her intoxicating musky scent surrounding me.
I let her ride out of her aftershocks, a whimper leaving her lips when I pulled out my fingers.
“You didn’t ask for my permission, Kiara,” I said, sucking her juices clean from my fingers. My cock pressed against the zip of my pants, begging to get free.
She breathed, “I couldn’t hold it, Ethan.”
“Which color are you right now?” I asked, getting a tiny vibrator from my nightstand, knowing well that she could handle it.
“White,” she muttered sulkily, trying to close her legs.
“Good, how many times have you climaxed in a row?”
Kiara took a sharp breath, “Three.”
I smirked and removed the blindfold from her eyes, letting her eyes adjust as she blinked up at me. She flushed under my gaze and saw the vibe in my hand, her amber eyes widening.
I turned it on and placed the tip on her nipple, her gasp of pleasure higher than the sound of vibrations. “You are going to come for me five times in a row, Kiara. That’s your punishment.”
She shook her head, “Ethan, no, I . . . I am sensitive—oh!”
She broke into a groan when I placed the vibe on her clitoris, her body convulsing, “Ethan! Please, I am going to come.”
I pressed it harder, sucking on her nipple and watching her gaping, flushed face as she came, her bound body rocking on the bed. I pulled the vibe away to spank her pussy, “Count. You don’t want to repeat the orgasm, do you?”
She whimpered as I placed the vibrator once again on her swollen clitoris, “T-two.”
“Good girl. Three more to go before I fuck you.”
Her eyes widened and before she could reply, a loud moan tore out of her throat, and I had to place my hand on her stomach as she orgasmed again.
I was in awe at her body as she rode through her multiple orgasms. She looked stunning, her skin glistening with a thin sheen of sweat, her face and neck flushed.
“Three,” she finally heaved out, her eyes wide when I continued circling the small vibe around her red clit with increased vibrations. She thrashed on my bed, tugging hard at the bonds.
“You will bruise your skin if you keep tugging, Bella,” I scolded her, inserting my middle finger inside her spasming pussy, loving the way her tight walls clenched it.
I knew that she was experiencing both pain and pleasure as her body rocked through her fifth orgasm, her tiny body heaving with breath and limp in my bed.
She let out a sigh of relief when I stopped the vibe to put it aside and let her have a slight break.
She watched me with her heavy-lidded eyes when I unbuttoned my shirt and removed my pants with boxers.
I chuckled at the small whimper she made staring at my throbbing cock, “You can handle it, Bella.”
She nodded, “I know, but I am scared to walk tomorrow.”
My eyes darkened. I crawled above her naked body and teasingly brushed my length on her soaking sex. “I can’t wait to see you in school tomorrow. Walking and teaching with a sore pussy. Feeling the spanking on your ass every time you sit and drenching your thong every time you remember this night.”
Her lips parted while listening to me, and a part of me wished that I could make her long for me as I longed for her. Clenching my jaw, I turned her around, not wanting to let her see the raw emotions baring my face. I lifted her ass up, making her fall on her knees.
“Ethan,” she looked over her shoulder, “Please, no, I want to see you.”
I held the back of her neck, planting her face on the pillow, not wanting her to see me fall apart. “No,” I said. “Not today.”
Kiara whimpered, clenching her hands in fists above her head as I rubbed my raging, bulbous head over her slicked slit. Squeezing her ass, I gave her a harsh spank, watching her tremble beneath me.
“Ethan,” she whispered in a hoarse voice that made me leak a bit of pre-cum. Ah, shit.
My hand held her throat, giving a slight pressure on her pulse.
She relaxed after a while, trusting me with the air she was breathing.
I hated that she could trust me with her body but not with her heart.
Loosening my grip on her neck, I slammed inside her, relishing the way her velvety walls enveloped me, clenching me.
Kiara gave a small hiss of pain at the sudden intrusion, my hand lowering down to rub her clit.
I slowly pulled out before giving a hard thrust, her body rocking further in the bed. I groaned at the pressure of her walls. I loved going raw with her, the way she gripped, afraid of letting me go, turned me into a caveman.
“Please, Ethan,” she whispered, “I am so close.”
“Hold it, Kiara,” I warned, spanking her ass once again.
I wrapped her hair around my wrist and pulled her head back, her breasts touching the sheets. In a way, I was punishing her. I didn’t want her to see me. She only wanted a baby out of this, and that is the only thing she would get.
“Ah,” she cried out when I fucked her.
I leaned down to kiss her shoulder, licking the spine of her back and growled, “You love this, don’t you? Feeling my cock slide inside you, fucking you hard.”
She groaned but didn’t reply. Letting go of her engorged clit, I held and squeezed her ass as I rocked inside her, yanking at her hair as perspiration coated our bodies. I could tell she was close when her body started shivering with the oncoming climax.
I let go of her hair, holding her hips and groaning at the sight of my cock fucking her, covered in her arousal. “Don’t come yet, Kiara. Hold it back for me.”
She squeezed her eyes shut, her hair covering her face.
I leaned down, our bodies touching each other while I rolled my hips and angled myself to press against her g-spot with each thrust. I loved hearing her low groans when I pinched her nipple, her walls clamping around me as we both came closer and closer to our orgasms.
I kissed the corner of her neck, supporting myself with my arms. Kiara whimpered when I started taking slow, deep thrusts, going deeper and harder with each slam.
“Come on, Bella, come for me,” I said in a low, smoky voice, her body relaxing as she let go of herself. I groaned when she came, hiding her face in the pillow and milking and clenching me in a vice grip.
I grunted, jerking inside her and orgasmed, spurting my warm sperm inside her.
I gave a breathy chuckle when she held me close, soft moans reaching my ear as her body writhed in pleasure, our bodies sleek with sweat and arousal.
My arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, and I let go of her, gently laying her down on the bed as I slowly pulled out.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I wiped the sweat on my forehead with my forearm and went to the washroom to clean myself up.
After taking a cloth dipped in lukewarm water, I gently cleaned her up, caressing her back.
I cut the rope and untied her bound wrists and ankles, rubbing the red marks of twisted rope that had dug into her skin.
I would need to apply lotion to them and her breasts, thighs, and ass.
But before I could, she turned away from me, covering herself with the blanket.
“Bella,” I said, hating the way she was hiding from me. “What happened?”
She shook her head, but I had already tugged on the blanket covering her face. Tears were glistening in her amber eyes and the tips of her ears had turned into a light shade of pink. As this was her first real scene, I knew how conflicted and confused she might be.
I settled Kiara on my lap, her arms tightening around my torso as she hid her face on my chest. I let her be, running my hands through her hair and back, waiting for her to cry it all out.
“What happened, Bella?”
“I don’t know.”
I pulled back, gazing at her. “Okay, can I bathe you?”
Her cheeks flushed when I wiped away her tears, “Why?”
“Because I want to take care of you and you can tell me how you really feel.”
She smiled, her dimple poking her cheek, “Okay, I’d like that.”