Exposed - Chapter 39
Friday
Matt
Her agitated moan made me even harder. Fuck. I’d wanted this to last a lot longer. But I wasn’t lying when I said I’d pictured this countless times. All I wanted to do was explode all over her. I needed to calm down.
I pulled out the vibrator.
“No…please…”
“Baby, I’m not letting a toy have all the fun. I’ve been craving you all night.” I thrust my tongue deep inside of her, tasting her juices.
She moaned in pleasure.
I knew her hands would be buried in my hair if she’d had the choice. And her thighs would be tightening around my head. She’d try to set the pace. She’d try to get me to make her come. But I was only just getting started. I slowly circled her wetness. “My favorite dessert.”
Her body started to shake. I grabbed her ass in my hands and pressed my mouth harder against her, feasting on her as she came.
Apparently she wasn’t the only one having a hard time staying in control.
I placed one last long stroke against her pussy and stared at her chest rising and falling in the dim light.
She was still so sweet. Still so innocent. Still mine.
“Let me see you,” she said and pulled on the shackles again.
I moved to straddle her face. I ran my thumb down her chin to part her lips. “Taste me instead.” I thrust my length into the back of her throat. “Fuck.”
She gagged when I filled her mouth, but then her lips tightened.
I put one hand on the headboard and grabbed a fistful of her hair with the other. I started guiding her mouth. “Do you like that, baby? Having my cock down your throat?”
She moaned something unintelligible around my length. But I’d take that as a yes. I guided her faster.
Shit. I pulled out a second before I would have exploded in her mouth.
“Please.” She pulled on the restraints again. “Let me see you. Let me touch you.”
“Just focus on the sensations.” I kissed down the front of her chest and sucked on one of her nipples. I needed a second to calm down. But this wasn’t helping. Her tits were perfect. Her mouth was perfect. Her pussy was perfect.
I wanted to drench her pretty face. But I needed to feel the warmth of her cumming around my cock even more. Despite what she thought, I was going to put a baby in her. And it would be a great story if we knew our kid was conceived with her tied up in the middle of a sex club.
I licked down her breast and stomach, stopping right at her clit.
“Matt.” She just sounded frustrated now.
I laughed against her skin. “Beg me for it.”
“Please.”
“You’ll have to do better than that.”
“Please, Matt. I need you.”
“What do you need from me, baby?” I rubbed her clit with my thumb. “My fingers? My mouth?” I placed a kiss against her clit and she squirmed. “You have to be more specific.”
“More.”
“Then say it. Say you want me to fuck you. Say you need my cock. Say you’ll lose your mind if I don’t claim your pussy.”
She moaned at my words.
God, I loved that sound. “I did warn you to not make me repeat myself.”
She gasped as I unshackled her ankles. She immediately wrapped her thighs around my waist. I don’t think so, baby. I loosened the tension of the shackles around her wrists and flipped her over.
I slapped my hand against her ass.
She moaned.
I thought she’d cry out. But my dirty fiancée loved it. I spanked her again, harder this time. “Tell me what you want.”
“I want your cock so deep inside of me that I scream.”
Fuck. I slammed into her.
“Matt!” she moaned.
My fingers dug in to her hips. I was holding her too tightly. Fucking her too hard. But I couldn’t even help myself.
She tried to move, but her hands being in the air made her lose her balance. She fell forward, her ass jutting higher in the air.
I spanked her again and she started to clench around my cock.
Fuck. I came hard. Filling her pussy with my cum. Every last drop.
“That was very dirty. Shall I draw you both a bath to clean up?”
I jumped and turned around to see Nigel standing there staring at us.
“What the fuck, Nigel? How long have you been standing there?” I pulled my pants back in place.
And then realized it was more important to cover Brooklyn.
I still had on all my clothes, but she was completely naked. I moved in front of her.
“I wanted to make sure no one saw what you two were up to,” Nigel said. “It’s my job to protect you from prying eyes. Now let me see what I need to protect.” He tried to walk around me.
“That is absolutely not your job. Get out!”
“But…”
Brooklyn started laughing.
But this shit wasn’t funny. Brooklyn’s body was mine. And I didn’t want anyone else seeing it. I grabbed Nigel by his lapels and carried him out of the room.
“A bath is great after coitus,” Nigel said. “I think Brooklyn wants it.”
You little bath pervert. It was bad enough when he hit on me. I couldn’t handle him hitting on my fiancée too.