Chapter 22
Isaac
Serena sits on the seat of my bike waiting. Her heated eyes challenge me as she parts her lips. She’s already so needy for my cock.
I bet her panties are soaked right now. Her pussy just begging to be used.
Unbuckling my belt, I remove it from my jeans in one smooth motion. “Put your hands behind your back Mi Vida.” My voice muffled from my helmet that I left on.
I am going to test her limits tonight.
Her eyes widen when she sees my belt. But like the obedient Little Firecracker I’m training her to be, she puts her arms behind her back for me.
“Good girl.” I walk around behind her and with a practiced motion, I loop the leather onto itself and around her forearms, careful to avoid her cast. She lets out a moan when I tug on it, tightening it to my satisfaction.
Not too tight to cut off circulation, but tight enough that she can’t twist them.
She’s still wearing the black and teal riding jacket I got for her. I step into her, spreading her legs apart when I do. Her chest rises and falls with each breath becoming heavier in anticipation.
I unzip her jacket slowly, savoring how with each pop of the teeth her breath hitches. When I reach the bottom, I slide the jacket off until it reaches her tied hands. She wore a loose fitting v-neck tank top with her jeans today, and her breasts look delicious.
I run my knuckle across her collarbone, trailing it down and across the top of her breasts. They press against her bra from her arms being pinned behind her back, pushing them upward. My God she is perfect.
Reaching in my back pocket, I take out my pocketknife and use it to slice through her shirt and bra. Her eyes widen before she scowls at me. She won’t be scowling for long.
And I wanted to see her perfect breast bouncing while I fucked her.
My fingers trail along the waistband of her jeans. Goosebumps erupt over her skin, and I know it’s not because it’s cold out. I relish how easily I affect her. How easily she responds to my touch.
Removing her boots, I set them on the ground beside us and in one quick motion, I unzip her jeans, taking them off and tossing them to the side. She’s left sitting on my bike in just her jacket, socks and panties.
She is absolutely soaked.
Making quick work of her panties, I rip them off of her and shove them in my pocket. She lets out a whimper when the fabric bites into her skin that makes my cock harden and fight against my zipper.
I spread her legs further, slowly running my hand up her inner leg. Closing the gap between us, I push two fingers inside of her soaked cunt.
Her head falls back when I make a come here motion, her back arching, pushing her hips into me.
I remove my fingers and hold them in front of her mouth.
“Open your mouth. I want you to taste how sweet you are.” Serena licks her lips and then opens them wide.
She wraps her tongue around my fingers and licks them clean.
As I’m removing them, she sucks them back in and looks up at me from under her thick lashes. My cock twitches and I decide to change what I was going to do. I was going to fuck her pussy and then we could go.
But now I’m going give her what she wants and come down her throat.
“Is my girl desperate for me to fuck her mouth?” Serena squirms and tries to press her thighs together but can’t because I’m in the way.
“Use your words, Mi Vida.” I remove my fingers from her mouth.
“P-Please, Isaac.” She begs.
“Please what baby?” I brush some of the loose strands of hair that have escaped from her braid out of her face and trail kisses up her neck.
“Please fuck my mouth.” She whispers.
I lift her off the bike and set her on her feet. She’s not wearing shoes and winces from the gravel. “On your knees.”
She does as she’s told and drops to her knees. Such a good girl . The belt around her arms causes her to lose her balance and she whimpers as the rocks cut into her knees.
I drop my pants to the middle of my thighs and release my cock from my briefs. Almost on instinct, Serena opens her mouth and sticks out her tongue. I slide my dick into her mouth, her perfect lips wrapping around and taking me in.
I fist her hair and hold her head in place as I shove my cock deeper into her throat. I hiss in a breath. “Fuuucckkk.” Her throat is so damn tight. “Remember what I told you in the shower. Relax and breathe through your nose.”
Her pretty blue eyes look up at me while her lips are around my cock. She’s so fucking beautiful. Serena gags and it makes me smile.
I am going to enjoy training her throat to take me.
Drool runs out the corner of her mouth as I thrust. When she swallows around me, her throat tightens, causing me to finish.
Her eyes blink rapidly as tears run down her face, smearing the mascara she put on this morning.
I slide out of her mouth, and she takes a deep breath, her gasps echoing among the trees.
She shifts her weight between her knees. Her chest is heaving and her skin glistens from the thin layer of sweat. My cum mixed with her drool runs down her chin and onto her breasts. Licking her lips, her heavy gaze meets mine.
I lean down and pull her braid, forcing her head back and exposing her neck. Her pulse quickens and I gently bite down on her soft skin. She struggles against the belt and moans softly. My Little Firecracker is wanting and so needy.
“What do you want Serena?” I’m not going to make it easy for her. She has been shown before to be ashamed of what she wants, and I am going to condition her to know she doesn’t need to be. She is going to have to tell me what she wants.
“Please fuck me, Isaac. I need you. I want you to make me come.” I love to hear her beg while she’s kneeling before me. My hands cup her ass as I lift her from the ground, placing her legs around my waist. Making sure that I am on the side opposite of the kickstand, I set her down on my seat again.
The bike shifts underneath her and she lets out a small gasp. “Isaac, I’m going to fall.”
“I’ve got you baby. You have nothing to worry about. Just wrap your legs around my waist and let yourself enjoy me making you come.” I place my hands on either side of her ass on the seat and then shove my cock inside her, sweat dripping down my face from my helmet.
I groan from the feeling of her pussy clenching down and swallowing me in. She is so wet and ready for me. Serena closes her eyes and her head falls back as she moans.
I grab her chin and force her head back down so she’s looking at me through my visor. “Eyes on me Serena. I want you to watch yourself while I make a mess out of you.” She whimpers and pulls at the restraints again. Her hips move forward to meet mine, pulling me in deeper.
My pace quickens and I feel the bike rocking beneath us as Serena’s back arches and she reaches her peak.
“Eyes Little Firecracker. Look at how pretty you are when you’re coming on my dick.
” Her heavy eyes flutter open. Her pussy clenches down around me and I watch my cum covered cock slip in and out of her.
I pull out and slap her pussy. Her cries fill the air, followed by soft moans. My girl likes a little pain with her pleasure I see. Her legs shake when I push inside her again. My balls tighten and I thrust harder.
Serena squeezes her legs around my waist when the orgasm rips through her body. When I feel her tightening around my cock, I push deeper, coming inside her.
She slumps against me while I remove the belt from her wrists.
“You did so good Mi Vida.” Her eyes flutter closed as she rests against my chest. Poor girl is exhausted. I give her a few minutes before getting her dressed.
“Are you going to be able to hang on while we ride to Jules’?” My hands hold her face while I assess her condition. Serena nods and I kiss her lips.
“Good girl.” We get our gear on and are soon riding back down the gravel road we came from.
Serena
I’m going to get to her house, and Jules is going to immediately know we had sex.
She has this superpower where she just looks at you and knows. I’ve never really opened up to Jules about my sex life. I mean, we don’t sit around and gossip about the latest dick I’ve had.
Her on the other hand, she will tell you every nitty gritty detail.
The words too much information do not exist in this woman’s dictionary.
She is going to want to talk about it while we are together tonight. Every detail.
I’m not even sure what to think about what just happened, let alone what to say to her. On one hand, it was hot. The fact that Isaac just fucked me in the woods, turns me on alone. There has to be some law about how wet I got just from watching him take off his belt, because it felt illegal.
I can still feel the sting of the gravel biting into my knees when he ordered me to kneel in front of him. My jaw is sore and my throat hurts to swallow, but I love that it reminds me of where his cock just was. When he dropped his pants, I couldn’t help but lick my lips.
I wanted to taste him again.
But now that I’m sitting on the back of his bike with nothing but the sound of music blaring in my ears and the road beneath the bike… I’m suddenly filled with an overwhelming feeling of shame.
I feel disgusted that I enjoyed the feeling of being tied up like that. It was my first time, and I loved the feeling I got when I tried to move my arms and the leather cut into them. The feeling of pain mixed with pleasure was intoxicating.
And when he cut my top? There was something so primal about it that set me on fire.
But I know that’s not normal. Tyler’s voice starts to play in my head. That’s fucking weird Serena. Why would you want that? And honestly, I have no idea why. You would think that being broken down and abused when I was younger would make me want the opposite.
There’s just something about the level of allowing myself to completely surrender to a man who loves me, that actually gives me a sense of control.
I think Isaac loves me. At the very least, cares for me.
There is something that has bothered me though.