Chapter 6
Oson
I’d fumbled by waiting, and now I only have the next few hours with her.
My fucking plane leaves in the morning and I have to leave all of this behind.
The beautiful woman with the softest, curviest, thick-ass body not only has a sweet, juicy pussy but she’s down.
She’s with my shit and allowing me to enjoy and please her body my way.
When I glance down at her in my arms, I see she’s staring. Her sexy eyes are glued on me and her face looks fucking amazing. I can’t help it. My lips crash into hers and I kiss her. Nastily, she sucks her juices from my lips as our tongues passionately acquaint themselves.
“Damn,” she moans when our lips break. “A kisser and an eater,” she says with a smirk.
“I’ll be whatever makes you squirt all over my face,” I admit as I step toward the bed. Because her hands are tied behind her back, I gently place her down. I need my cuffs for what I want to do next. “You ready for the rope to come off?” I ask as I reach behind her.
“Yes I am,” she says.
Before loosening the first side, I say, “The rule still applies. No hands. You can’t touch me.”
“And what happens if I do?” she asks defiantly.
After straightening to my full height, I reach into my sweats and boxers, then pull out my semi-hard dick. Teasingly, I stroke it and watch her eyes expand as she looks at my shit.
“If you touch me, this won’t touch you,” I assure her.
With a sexy and devious smile on her face, she scoots back on the bed, kicks her heels off, raises her feet on the bed spread, and spreads her legs. While looking down at her glistening pussy, she asks, “You will really deny her after promising to fuck me?”
“Yeah,” I say firmly but it’s a damn lie.
For once, I’m actually briefly considering breaking my own rule.
Everybody has their preferences and mine is no hands.
I love when a woman is bound and restricted and the way her body instinctively moves then jerks from the limitation.
I especially love to watch her sexy body contort and arch as I pound her pussy.
No hands adds a sensuality and beauty to fucking and I love a beautiful ass woman.
The bonus is her orgasm. That shit is spectacular and I enjoy every minute.
I love it, and ever since I’ve discovered that, I haven’t fucked any woman without her hands bound.
I haven’t even considered it until right now, as I look down and trail my eyes from her beautiful face to her full, perky breasts then down to her pretty ass pussy. Yeah, she’s a gorgeous ass problem.
“Damn, you’re strict,” she says with an obviously fake pout.
“Nah. I just know what I like and what you will love.” I stroke my dick again and she bites her bottom lip. “You ready?”
“Hell yeah.” Before I go back to loosening the rope cuffs, I remove my clothes. Her eyes stay glued to me; she doesn’t even blink. “Damn, you’re fine and I can’t touch none of that,” she comments while shaking her head.
“None but you can look.”
“Oh, I’m looking.” She doesn’t lie either. I feel her eyes on me as I step toward the stand by the bed and pull out the box of condoms and bondage bar. I’d picked up all this shit from the toy shop downstairs just for her. “What is that?” she asks.
“A bondage bar. It cuffs your hands and ankles,” I explain.
“Um, how?” she asks as she looks at the black bar. It has two sets of black leather adjustable cuffs with Velcro.
“I’m about to show you,” I say with a smile, my mind already envisioning her thick legs and arms stretched and in the cuffs.
After placing the bar and box of condoms on top of the stand, I step toward her and remove the rope then I inch back as she rotates her shoulders and stretches her arms. I catch a defiant look in her eyes as I admire her.
“Don’t even think about it,” I warn and she smirks.
“I’ll obey,” she says with a grin, looking pretty as hell.
“You’re so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to see all of you. Take all that shit off,” I tell her.
Her dress is already gathered at her waist, so she pulls it up and off then removes her bra.
Watching her I feel like a kid in the fucking corner store back home in Florida looking at all the snacks I wanted to eat.
I wanted all them joints then just like I want all of her now, every damn beautiful inch.
“Shit. Better than I imagined,” I tell her in straight adoration.
“Lay back and put your hand on the pillow,” I say.
The way she immediately complies makes my dick brick all the way up.
When her titties bounce a little as she moves, I swear my knees damn near buckle and shit.
“Damn, sexy. I’m ready to fuck the shit out of you. ”
“Mm. I’m ready too. You better tie me up before I grab that,” she says with a mischievous grin then nods toward my dick.
“Sexy ass. I got you. Grab the rails but pick the width you’re comfortable with,” I tell her. The bed is king size with a tall metal head and footboard. Each has a metal design at the top and rails. It’s perfect for cuffs and restraints.
As she gets comfortable on the stack of pillows and figures out where she wants her hands, I loosen the cuffs on the bar.
She’s positioned and ready when I step toward the bed to cuff her wrists then step back to admire the view.
The man upstairs did his big one when he created the Black woman. Nothing is more perfect and beautiful.
My eyes never leave her as I lean in and kiss her soft belly.
My tongue dips into her belly button then I trail up to her titties.
Taking my time, I run my tongue around the circumference of her dark brown areolas then feast on her nipples.
Soft purrs release from her lips and tiny chill bumps form on her skin.
I move to her mouth next and we kiss like lovers who have a history of love, lust, and fye ass make-up sex. She moans into my mouth as she wiggles her arms, fighting the desire to have her hands free. To tease her and intensify the moment, I trail my fingers down her body as we kiss.
“Mm. Fuuuuccck,” she cries. Using my hand, I spread her legs then run my fingers up her slit. She’s still fucking wet. When I insert two fingers into her pussy, her body arches and she moans, “Oh God!”
When I drag my fingers out, I end our kiss and bring my saturated fingers to her mouth. I smear them across her lips then slide one inside her mouth. Hungrily, she sucks her own juices. The sight is sexy as hell, making my dick stand at full attention.
I remove my fingers and place them both in my mouth.
After sucking her essence off both of my fingers, I grab the box of condoms, open it, and quickly put one on.
I refuse to wait another second to be inside her wet, sweet tasting pussy.
When I ease onto the bed, she lifts her head slightly to watch me so I give her a show.
Slowly, I stroke my shit then rub it up and down her slit.
“Fuck,” I utter when my tip grazes her warm opening.
Because of allergies, I use non-latex condoms. They are super sensitive and I feel every fucking thing.
Shit is so good I have to bite my fucking jaw to keep my shit together.
Once I shake off the feeling, I ease into her slowly, giving her a little at a time.
She’s tight as fuck, and when I’m finally seated, her walls welcome me with a warm hug.
“Mm, shit,” she moans and I groan with her.
This has to be what heaven feels like.
For a few seconds, I rest inside of her, enjoying the sensation of her walls pulsating around me. When I start sliding out, she does that grip shit I love. Her pussy squeezes and clenches around me, trying to hold me in. I damn near bust. She’s going to test all of my will power.
“Fuck me,” she pleads and I do just that.
After pulling all the way out, I sink back into her, slowly fucking her.
My short, shallow strokes increase to long steady ones and we develop a rhythm.
As I stroke in and out, she pulls me back in.
This shit is perfection, and when the room fills with the symphony of her soft moans, the clashing of the small metal chains on the cuffs with the rails, and the sound of my dick plunging into her wetness, I speed up my stroke game and pound her pussy more.
When she starts jerking the cuffs and squirming, I know she’s about to cum. Hell, I am too. She feels too fucking good, but for her, I hold it. I control my shit and stroke her, thrusting in and out of her until her body stiffens, her squirming stops, and she soaks my shit.
“Oh, my god,” she trills as she wets up my whole fucking stomach. I follow a few minutes later and fill the fucking condom.
“Damn. Shit,” I groan before I lean in and kiss her trembling lips.