Chapter 18 #2
Leaving the ribbon beside us, she reaches for the hem of my shirt. I let her peel it off before she climbs over me and hooks her fingers in the waistband of my sweatpants. Gradually, she pulls them, along with my briefs, down the length of my body, pushing them off before she crawls over me again.
Grabbing the ribbon, she holds it in front of me. “Hands behind your back, Outlaw. I’m going to be in control now.”
The words leave her lips, and it takes me a few seconds to even fucking process them. But when I do, my hands are instantly behind my back, ready to be tied up. Because fuck if that’s not the hottest thing I’ve ever heard before.
“And I want to fuck you bare. I have an IUD and was tested recently,” she whispers, eyes looking into mine. “What about you?”
“Yes,” I say quickly. “I’ve always been safe, and I get tested regularly. I promise.”
Without another word, she crawls beside me, carefully wrapping the ribbon around my wrists and fastening it tightly. I watch her, so fucking turned on by whatever version of her this is right now.
Once she’s done, she stands up, slowly stripping down in front of me. Her sexy silhouette is lit up by the glow from the fire. She unclasps her bra, letting it fall off her shoulders and onto the floor, leaving her perfect tits bare for me to admire.
“Fuck, you’re so hot,” I utter, staring up at a fucking wonder of the world. “Get your ass down here and ride me.”
The last article of clothing is her panties, and soon, she’s hooking her fingers under the band and pulling them down her legs. But instead of kicking them onto the floor, she balls them in her hand and steps one foot over me, giving me a perfect shot of her pussy.
Lifting one foot, she pushes it into my chest and tsks me.
“I told you I was going to take control, and here you are, bossing me around, big guy,” she coos.
Each word is deliberate, like she knows exactly what she’s doing.
“Just for that, I think I need something to keep you quiet.” She rolls the panties in her fingers, smirking down at me.
“Open up, Outlaw. It’s time to be a good boy and show me how quiet you can be while I ride your dick. ”
Lowering herself down, she brings the panties to my mouth. “Open,” she says sharply.
And of course, I fucking open because when a sexy-as-hell redhead is naked in front of you, telling you to open your mouth so she can stuff her panties in it … you don’t fucking hesitate.
Unhurriedly, she stuffs them in, letting some of the material hang from my lips before she cups my neck with both hands. “Such a good boy for me.”
My cock is so swollen that I feel like I may go crazy if I don’t fucking touch her soon. She’s so close, and yet I can’t be inside of her. Thank fuck she puts me out of my misery and begins to lower herself down.
When she sinks down to her knees, my cock nudges against her heat, and her eyes stay locked on mine. There’s an animal inside of her—one I’ve never seen before—and her panties quiet a growl that so badly wants to tear from my throat.
Inch by inch, she dips herself lower. A small hiss slips from her lips, and she sucks in a breath through her teeth.
We spent the night making each other come, sure. But I’ve never actually fucked her before. And this isn’t exactly what I had in mind for the first time I did. Not like I’m complaining though.
“You’re so big,” she practically whines.
Her nipples harden. I’m desperate to put my lips on them, but I can’t. And I wish I could palm her tits with my hands, but I can’t do that either. So, instead, I just enjoy the show.
Having my mouth stuffed with fabric and my heart beating a million miles an hour make it incredibly hard to breathe. But when she finally takes my entire dick deep inside of her and begins to ride … fuck breathing. I’ll die with a mouthful of panties with a fucking smile on my lips.
I’m completely at her mercy right now. Whether or not we both come is up to her. Yet something tells me my dick isn’t going to last long because of how hot she is right now. Not just the way she looks, but how confident she is. Demanding what she wants and then taking it? Fucking sexy as hell.
“I bet you’re so desperate to touch me right now, aren’t you?” she breathes out, rocking slightly.
I nod sharply, though as much as I want to touch her, I like feeling like I’m her fucktoy right now, even though that’s screwed up, I’m sure.
Her hands work their way up her own body, sliding up her sides to her breasts until she’s cupping them. The sight of her playing with her tits while she rides my cock is too much, and I grunt hastily against the fabric.
Stella continues to palm her tits before she squeezes her nipples, riding me harder and faster, but through her pleasure, there’s something else in her eyes too.
Frustration.
Her movements stop, and she pulls the panties from my mouth before shoving her tit against my lips.
“Be quiet while you suck on my nipple, Ridge. Otherwise, I’ll have to put the panties back in.
” She barely gets the last word out because my tongue is circling her nipple, and she cries out in pleasure, slamming her pussy down onto my dick once more.
I move my mouth over her tits, licking, biting, and kissing each one before shaking my head back and forth between them. And as I move to her right, dragging her nipple between my teeth and flicking my tongue back and forth, her hips rock faster as she grips my shoulders tightly.
I’m already a goner, but when her arm snakes around my body, and she cups my balls before massaging them in her fingers, there’s absolutely no way to save me.
“Ridge …” She leans forward, pressing her forehead to mine. “Come with me … please.”
With her hand still playing with my balls and my cock buried deep inside of her, I fight to keep my eyes open and my vision clear as cum shoots from my cock and straight inside of her while her orgasm rips through her, making her scream out while her pussy convulses around me.
I’ve never come inside anyone my entire life. I’ve always worn a condom. I hardly know this woman, and she hardly knows me, yet here I am, filling her full and loving every second of it.
My body trembles just as her rocking stops, and she dips her forehead back to mine and huffs out a shaky breath.
I’m not sure what to even say right now. I don’t know if she’s going to scurry away like she did last time or maybe look panicked. Instead, she grins.
“Well, that was fun. But maybe we should finish The Grinch,” she murmurs playfully. “I mean, if his heart really does grow a bunch of sizes, I need to see this.”
“You haven’t seen it before?” I ask, instantly wishing I hadn’t said anything because she’ll probably feel bad now.
I don’t know any kid who hasn’t seen The Grinch because it’s a classic.
But then again, it seems as though her childhood wasn’t exactly warm.
I mean, the girl had never even had a proper Christmas until today.
“Well, I have as of tonight.” She giggles before she unwraps her body from mine. “By the end of it, I’ll know who’s more of a Grinch. You or me.”
“Pfft …” I snort. “I’ve got a spoiler for you, Fireball. It’s you.”
“We’ll just see about that,” she sasses, grabbing her laptop and placing it in front of us again. “After all, your brother got you the movie for Christmas.”
Snuggling against me, she seems to genuinely relax as we lie on the living room floor.
And I enjoy every fucking second of it.