Chapter 45
—Kasey—
The wicked smirk on his face spoke to the salacious need already coming to life between my legs again.
Leaning over me, Reed captured my wrists and pinned them either side of my head.
“This is the shit you loved, darlin’,” he purred, looming closer. “Being restrained while I touched every inch of you and filled you. Fucked you as hard as you begged for it,” he whispered while gliding his nose up my neck.
A full-body shiver left goosebumps in its wake. Spread over the floor rug, I closed my eyes and lost myself in the sensation of his lips on my body while his grip on my wrists remained unyielding and strong.
Reed snickered. “If it wasn’t for your recent surgery, I’d have you cuffed with your arms outstretched above your head, babe.”
His fingers smoothed through my arousal, pulling a breathy exhale from my open mouth.
I got the sense we’d been here before. Had indulged in our desires and kinks and found what the other loved. I shuffled a fraction closer to Reed’s wide knees, hoping to increase the friction where his fingers teased my opening. I eyed his erection and bit into my lip with anticipation. Long and thick, the silky skin had glided within my hand as I sucked him off, and now I wanted to feel him inside me.
“You gonna fuck me already or just stare?” I challenged.
Rewarded with the most panty-melting grin, Reed snickered. “I’m gonna do both.”
I gasped when the head of his dick slid through my wetness. He teased my opening, prolonging the torturous wait and pushing my sexual frustration to a new high.
I tilted my hips as he nudged a little further into me. “All the way in,” I demanded.
Sweet relief came with the intrusion as he slowly entered my body and sank to the hilt. He hit the end deep inside me, and the familiar burn of pain meeting pleasure had my neck craning rearward.
My jaw fell with the full sensation. I didn’t hold back the dirty smile that played across my mouth nor the breathy laugh of satisfaction.
He pushed deep, though I could tell he was holding back.
“More,” I whispered.
“That’s my girl,” he praised, fingers biting into my thighs and spreading them wider. “I won’t be too rough. I don’t want to hurt you.”
The rug-burn on my lower back became more inconsequential with each of his thrusts. Slow at first, then building to a pleasure-laden rhythm. I cried out each time he hit home, then begged for more.
“Oh god, yes!” I exclaimed as his pace increased.
Reed roughly palmed my bouncing tits, and growled, “Fuck, how close are you?”
“Not there yet.”
“Shit,” he cursed. “I’m there.”
Without warning, he pulled out and stood over me with his feet planted on either side of my hips. He frantically pumped his dick while his head fell back in ecstasy. A sharp exhale hissed through Reed’s clenched teeth, then warm spurts of cum rained over my torso.
I gasped in shock, then sinfully grinned. I wanted more. Wanted it all. Hands, mouth, cock, release… I craved everything.
Reed’s near-black eyes met mine as he milked the last drops of his release onto my belly. “Christ, that was a big one.”
“I’m still so turned on.”
He shifted and dropped to his knees beside my torso. “I’m not done with you yet, darlin’.”
He claimed my mouth in a searing kiss while running his hands through his release, spreading it across my breasts.
“Lower,” I demanded against his mouth.
Immediately, his fingers found my clit and rubbed hard. I bucked and cried out under the punishment, desperately chasing an orgasm. His movements stopped for a second to scoop more of his cum off my belly, then returned to my clit with renewed lubricant and purpose.
Reed kissed me hard, refusing to let me catch my breath. He stole the oxygen from my lungs with each lash of his tongue and demand of his lips. The assault on my senses both overwhelmed and overtook everything else other than pleasure.
My orgasm hit without warning. Hard and intoxicating, it had me seeing stars and gasping for every stolen inhale around Reed’s mouth.
He kept rubbing and kissing until I couldn’t take another second, finally stopping the assault when I clamped my knees closed and rolled onto my side.
“Holy fuck,” I panted, holding his thigh as an anchor.
Reed laughed and kissed my hip. “Welcome home, darlin’.”