13. Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Brixon
I look around the house finding the things I want and make my way into the kitchen. I drop everything on the counter and move over to the coffee bar grabbing the honey jar. I open the fridge and grab the can of whipped cream Noah left, and some pineapple chunks.
I get a bowl of hot water, a washcloth, and a glass of ice, placing everything on a tray before I take it to the dining room where my little witch is sprawled out on the long, oak table. Her legs are spread wide, showing off her glistening pussy like I asked, waiting for me to come and violate her.
Fuck she is beautiful. I take a moment to look at the work of art before me, thankful and amazed that she is mine. I move to the end of the table, laying everything out that I chose to play with tonight.
I take the washcloth, drench it in the water, and wring it out.
“My little witch looks ready for her Saint to take everything from her and make her his little slut. Remember, there are no safe words.” I explain as I wipe her from the top of her pussy to her ass, gently removing my cum, already running out of her.
“I know, I’m yours. I want it, Brix. I don’t need a safe word with you. You would never hurt me.” Her words are soft and sultry as she gives me a sexy smirk, pushing her hips into my hand. I pull away quickly, not giving her what she wants, just yet.
I drop the washcloth on the table and pick up the big, green vibrator I found in her panty drawer, holding it up so she can see what I’m doing. I turn it on high speed and watch as the head of the fake dick bobs up and down as the pearls that form a ring around the head turn counterclockwise.
I smack her clit, making her yelp, before I rub the sting away gently, then take it away.
“Still think I won’t hurt you, my little witch?”
“Mm-maybe I want you to.” She whispers, stuttering slightly, showing her nerves.
She bites her lip, watching me as I grab the lube I found with the dildo. I pour a generous amount on it before I slowly push it a little over halfway into her pretty pink pussy, making her eyes go wide as she drops her head back, arching her neck.
I leave it there while I grab the rope I found in the girl’s craft room. I tie Evie’s hands above her head to the high back wooden chair at the head of the table, then down to the legs of the table using a butterfly knot.
Evie moans, breathing hard again, nervously watching me, waiting to see what I do next.
“Hey Google, play some music!” I holler, knowing one of her many favorites will start playing, like it always does.
A guitar strums, before the voice of, Cam, spills out of the speakers in the living room, softly singing, “Till There’s Nothing Left.” I smile at how fitting this song is.
I move back to the other end of the table, watching my little witch moving her hips, trying to get more from her dildo than it could ever give her.
I grab the black sleep mask that has the words, FUCK OFF, written in bold red lettering across it, and I can’t help but chuckle slightly. Evie was always crude behind closed doors, and I loved it.
I climb on the table and move towards her head pushing her legs up further. I let my dick lay on top of her wet, little pussy. Evie attempts to lean her head up to kiss me, but I push her back down as I place the mask over her head, placing it over her eyes, taking her sight away completely.
She huffs, probably a little annoyed now, but I know this will help her nerves by not being able to see what I’m doing. She will have to rely on her other senses, ultimately getting lost in the feel of everything.
I kiss her lips, nipping her bottom lip slightly, making her suck in a breath.
Fuck, I love how she reacts to my every touch.
“Toys just don’t get the job done like I can, do they baby?” I ask softly as I sit back up.
She nods her head with another huff, obviously getting frustrated by the lack of friction on her clit right now.
“I can’t hear you!” I holler out in a condescending tone, chuckling as I grab a piece of ice. I start trailing it around each nipple first, watching her body jerk at the shock of the cold.
Her nipples pebble as her body shivers, leaving goosebumps in their wake. I grab another and press it to her clit. She instinctively tries to close her legs, sucking in an almost whistled breath.
I watch her chin tremble at the feel of the cold.
“Nope, my little slut has to keep her legs spread, baby,” I smack her thigh, making her yelp, before spreading them both back out.
I place another piece of ice on her clit rubbing it in circles, making her squirm even more.
I remove what’s left of the ice and the dildo, replacing them with my mouth. I place both hands on her thighs spreading her out in front of me as she tries to move her hips.
“Oh god, yes, Brix, please.” She mumbles the words, almost incoherently. I lick up and down her pussy a few more times before I stop.
“Keep those legs spread, I want to have a treat. I want to hear you, baby.” I say as I dip my finger in the jar of honey.
I reach over my beautiful little witch, appreciating all that’s mine as I smear the honey across her lips. She licks them greedily, opening her mouth for me to fuck it, if that’s what I choose to do.
The thought of her giving herself to me in this way has my dick twitching to fuck her pretty mouth.
I dip two fingers in the honey and start smearing it around her nipples, down her stomach, to her little cunt, still begging for me to fuck it. I take some more and rub it all over my hard cock, smirking to myself. I take a piece of pineapple and dip it in the honey, trailing it along her body up to her mouth. She takes it and releases a slight moan as she chews and swallows like the good girl she is.
I get the whipped cream, shaking the can, until I hear the little ball rattle. I tip it, pressing the little white tip, over filling my mouth with a cloud of sweet white cream.
Evie chuckles at the sound, knowing what I’m about to do.
I used to make her watch Varsity Blues constantly when we were in high school, and my favorite scene was the whipped cream bikini.
I paint a perfect whipped cream bikini on her perfect tits, making them look like cupcakes on her chest and cunt. All that is missing is a couple of cherries.
I admire my work of art, splayed out, and tied up for me to do whatever I could possibly imagine.
Fuck, I love her so much in this moment, knowing that she wants this with me.
“I finally get to have my favorite dessert.” I chuckle as I toss the can, hearing it land with a clank on the hard wood floor as I jump right into cleaning up my mess.
I start with her perky tits first, licking her little erect nipples, nipping, then sucking the sticky, white sweetness from her skin.
I trail my tongue down to her sweet pussy, pressing her thighs further apart, I clean up every bit of the melted whipped cream, eating her pussy like it’s a sundae fit for a king.
Evie’s body quivers on my face as I lick and suck her little bud of nerves.
“Fuck! Yes!” She yells out, until she her body stiffens, still jerking her hips into my face, but barely.
I softly lick and kiss her soaked pussy, then back up her perfect little tatted body until I reach her lips. I kiss her softly at first, waiting for her to come back down again before I pull back.
“My turn.” She grins, biting her lip in anticipation.
I move to straddle her. She raises her head, opening her mouth attempting to get a taste, not being able to see how far away I am still.
“Please.” She begs, darting out her tongue to lick her lips, before opening that perfect mouth wide open for me to fuck.
I sit up, bracing myself on the back of the chair with one hand as I stroke my dick a few times before I pop her lips with the tip. Evie opens her mouth wider, darting out her tongue, tasting me before I slide in as she bobs her head, trying to take more.
“You want me to fuck that pretty mouth baby? You are such a good little slut for me!” I praise her as she tries to nod as she hums around my cock.
I move my hips, gripping my dick at the base, careful not to go too deep yet. She bobs her head, licking and sucking, attempting to take more.
I give in, letting my dick slide down her throat. I pump in and out of her mouth, feeling the tip of my dick hit the back of her throat, and keep going.
“Fuck, Evie, God!” My voice booms off the dining room walls at the sensation.
She bobs as much as she can as I let go, watching my dick disappear in that perfect mouth, moaning at the feel of her as she takes my cock down her throat. She swirls her tongue as I pull back and go back in deeper, opening her throat up for me a little more with each thrust.
I pull out of her mouth quickly before I fucking come!
“Jesus Christ Evie! Do you not have a fucking gag reflex?” I ask out of pure astonishment as I move back down her perfect curves, appreciating every inch of her.
“Nope.” She smiles, proud of herself.
She fucking should be!
She moans when I pop her pussy with the head of my dick, still licking her lips.
I settle between her legs, pushing her thighs up making her breath hitch again as I lick from her asshole to her little bud of nerves and back down again.
I eat her pretty pussy and then move to her ass. I push my tongue in her tight hole, probing it as she moans incoherent words again. I move back to her clit as I push a finger in her dripping pussy as she moans and tries to push back.
I add another finger, then another, slowly stretching her as I move them in and out until she is begging for more. I start finger fucking her harder as I put pressure on her ass with my thumb, letting it only penetrate slightly, gauging her reaction.
“Holy fuck, Oh my god! Yes! Please!” She pants out, begging, biting her lip at the sensation, trying to quiet her moans.
“Remember there are no safe words in our world baby! Are you sure you’re ready to give me everything?” I ask, as I retract my hand completely, knowing that her answer doesn’t matter anymore.
She is mine and she knows it. She remembers me explaining to her what I wanted. The one thing that I ultimately craved most. To dominate her in every way. That hasn’t changed.
“Please, Brix, take it all and use me like the little slut you want to fuck every chance you get. I want you to take it all from me, body and soul.” She pants, lifting her hips, wanting more.
“Straighten your body out, I’m going to roll you to your stomach baby.”
She does as she is told, much quicker than expected.
“Good girl, Evie. You are being such a good girl for me, like I always knew you would be,” I say as I grab the pillow I got from her bed.
I move up her body peppering her with kisses as I lift her upper body up and place the pillow under her chest and elbows.
I move back down, tracing my finger around her half red, half blue butterfly, full back tattoo, making her shiver. It’s beautiful and unique, just like my little witch.
Even with the curse, she still remembered the butterflies.
I lift her hips, “On your knees. Raise your perfect ass up for me baby.” I direct her.
She complies, without hesitation. Fuck she is beautiful, smart, and sexy as hell.
I grab the lube and pour a little over her ass, letting it drip down, before I spread it all over, rubbing it up and down between her pussy and her tight little rosette, teasing her with my cock.
I notice she is holding her breath.
“Relax, Evie, I’m not going to fuck your ass tonight. You aren’t ready, that takes time and prepping, we will get there, I promise.” I smile as her breath hitches again as I insert a finger in her ass, “Doesn’t mean I won’t play with it until you beg me to fuck it, baby.”
I thrust my finger in and out of her ass, watching as she buries her face into the pillow, moaning. I feel her ass start to back into my hand, slightly twerking.
“Good girl, Evie. See how your ass wants more. Soon baby, soon.”
I stroke my dick a couple of times before I stop and swat her ass, making her yelp, just before I push into her soaked pussy. I grab her hip as I pull her back until I’m balls deep. Her head pops back up as she releases a loud moan. I start off slow, fucking her tight ass and pussy.
I replace my finger in her ass with my thumb and pick up the pace. I fuck her hard, pounding into her with each thrust, feeling her body reacting to mine with every movement. She grinds her ass, pushing back, wanting me to go deeper, as she begs me for more. I thrust in harder and harder the more she moans and begs.
I feel her walls start to tighten around my dick, making it hard to hold back, as her moans get louder. I retract my thumb from her ass, swat it hard, then grip both of her hips as I fuck her relentlessly.
I thrust into her, burying myself in her pussy as her walls tighten again, drawing out my orgasm as I try to keep hers going. I only slow down when she cries out, burying her face in the pillow as her body shakes as she comes around my cock.
Her pussy clenches on my dick, not letting go. I can’t hold back anymore. I pull my hips back one more time and thrust into her pussy as deep as I can get. I come hard with a loud moan, balls deep, only moving my hips slightly. My dick twitches and pulsates as her pussy milks it for all it has!
I finally pull out and collapse next to her, reaching up to untie her hands before pulling her body closer to mine.
“Are you okay?” I ask. breathlessly as she removes the mask.
Evie kisses me as she curls up in my arms, “Better than okay, that was amazing. I’ve never done anything like that.” She confesses and my heart swells even more, knowing I have been her first for everything. At least in my head I have been.
I sit us both up and kiss her shoulder, “How about a bath? I’ll grab the wine.”