Chapter 39 #2
“And these?” I say, bringing up the weighted nipple clamps we haven’t used yet.
“I haven’t tried those either.”
“Well, we are going to tonight. Now tell me, baby, what’s your safe word?”
“Tin Man.”
“Good girl,” I growl, leaning forward to claim her mouth before pulling away reluctantly.
My body is vibrating with need and want, and I’m finding it difficult to stay the course, but I focus on my girl and what I want to achieve here with her. She’s been mine for a long time now, but she’s about to become my forever after, and that means more than she will ever know.
Instructing her to jut her hips up, I shimmy the dress down and throw it beside us, leaning back to admire the exquisite beauty she truly is.
How the fuck did I get so lucky? I ask myself while my cock throbs hard, angry and heavily between my legs.
I want inside of her so bad, but I won’t rush tonight, not when she has given me everything I’ve wanted and more by agreeing to be my wife .
With my eyes on hers, I palm my cock and stroke it up and down slowly, her eyes moving to the lewd action as I hiss when I get to the pierced head, causing her to whimper and squirm in the loveseat.
I need to see her come again before I even think of my pleasure, so I squeeze my cock once and release it.
It throbs hot and furiously between my legs, but I ignore it as much as I can and I lean down and draw her nipple into my mouth, sucking and nibbling them, alternating between the pair before applying a clamp, careful not to catch it on her piercing.
She hisses with the first clamp, but it turns into a breathy moan as I adjust the tightness. Repeating the action, I apply the other a little looser, so it doesn’t rip her piercing out if I pull on it, adjusting it like the first one before sitting back and admiring my handiwork.
“How does it feel?”
She takes a moment to consider my question before answering.
“They feel hot and mildly painful, but not overwhelming.” She hesitates. “And it’s making my pussy throb,” she finishes on a harsh whisper.
Fucking hell, she is going to kill me.
Instead of voicing that thought, I give her a nod and grab the pussy pump. Spreading her legs wide, I run my finger down the centre before dipping inside her tight, saturated cunt.
Groaning, I thrust a few times before removing my finger, because I know I won’t be able to stop myself if she starts grinding her hips into my hand moaning. Grabbing the water-based lube, I prepare the area where the cup will sit and then place it over her vulva region.
My breaths are shallow and hurried, the need to have her almost overpowering with how flushed and wet she is. Glancing up from between her thighs, I find her breaths coming in much like mine.
“Ready?”
She nods.
“Words.”
“Yes.”
“I’m going to start off slowly. You will feel a little pressure, but if at any time it feels uncomfortable or painful, you must use your safe word. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl.”
I switch the automatic pump on, it starts to suction lightly, and Dorothy squirms and whimpers around the restraints.
She looks exquisite bound, ready and willing for me, her nipples begging me to release them from the clamps, but not yet.
I’ve been waiting for this moment for too long, and nothing is robbing us of this.
Switching my focus from her face to her pussy, I make sure it doesn’t seem uncomfortable, and that the pump isn’t providing too much pain, but all I see is the wetness pooling at her hot little hole.
It takes everything in me to keep going, and not to rip off the cup and have my filthy way with her. My body is wound so fucking tight and I feel I might snap if I hold out much longer, but I’m not ready for this to be over yet.
Dottie gnaws on her lip, her eyes blown wide with lust and want, causing me to groan. With each whimper, my cock throbs and eventually drips pre-cum down the head until it glides down my shaft. I’m on the verge of nutting and I haven’t even fucked her yet.
Forcing my gaze away from her, I glance down to see her swollen cunt, her lips puffy and her clit engorged. Releasing the suction, I remove the cup to have a look. Juices have collected at her hole and are dripping down her ass and it takes everything in me not to slam into her.
“How are you feeling?” I ask, the shake in my voice evident in how much I’m trying to hold on to what little composure I have.
“I ?I want more…”
“It’s not too much?”
“No, Sir. Please…”
Placing the cup over her pussy again, I make sure it’s situated correctly before turning it on again. Her moans fill the room again, and I grind down on my molars with how hot she sounds. Glancing down again, the suction, her breathy moans and my harsh breaths are all that can be heard.
“Oh…” she mewls, squeezing her eyes closed.
I watch on in rapture, as she writhers on the loveseat and asks for more, but I don’t want to push her too far too soon, so I release the suction after another thirty seconds, causing her to groan in frustration.
“Oh, fuck, Damon, please…”
“Please what, baby, what do you need?”
“Fuck me. I need you to fuck me hard, and fast and come all over me, please.”
Restraint out the window, I growl, release the suction cup and line myself at her entrance.
Hesitating for a beat, I glance between her ass and pussy to make sure she isn’t too red and sensitive.
The sensitivity is a given, but I want to allow at least a minute for the blood to start pumping normally again.
So instead of slamming to the hilt inside of her, I grab the lube and squirt it all over my cock, her cunt and ass. Gripping my cock, I slide it up and down, in and around the entrance of her tight cunt and ass, groaning and shaking with the desire to take her like she asked me to.
“Damon… ”
“Thirty seconds, Blossom, you need to wait.”
She cusses under her breath while I count down in my head. Positioning myself at her hole, I move my hands up her body until I reach the clamps, pulling on them slightly to make her writhe and curse some more.
When I reach the count of three, I can’t hold on any longer. Pulling on the clamps, they detach as I slam inside of her, causing her to scream out in bliss and agony, squeezing my cock as she comes hard around me.
Gritting down, I bite my tongue until I taste blood as she rides the wave, slamming into her hard and fast like she wanted while I switch from admiring her face, to her nipples and watching myself slide in and out of her.
Her cum is smeared all over my cock and it amps me up. I rut into her like a mad man possessed, pulling out of her cunt and sliding into her ass easily with the lube, alternating between her two hot as fucking hell holes.
“Fucking hell, Damon. I feel so full. Oh, my Gooooddd,” she trails off, her moan turning to whimper as I fuck in and out of her ass before moving back to her pussy.
Gritting my teeth, I focus on her pleasure and pushing mine back, switching back to her ass and watching my length spear into her hole before disappearing. My mouth is so fucking dry, and my body is wound so damn tight, that I know if she doesn’t come soon, I’m not going to be able to hold back.
Pulling out of her ass, I revel in the small gape in her hole before gliding into her pussy, groaning when her heat envelops me.
“You feel too fucking good, Blossom.”
“Less talking. More fucking.” She moans, and I let out a choked laugh.
Who am I to deny her? Encircling my hand around her collared neck, I apply a little pressure before I start fucking into her ruthlessly, watching her body flush and her tits bounce viciously with each movement.
As she squirts all over my cock, screaming out my name, I’m done.
My balls draw tight, and my cock grows harder until I’m spilling deep inside of her.
I swear my vision fades in and out with how intense the orgasm is, and when I finally come back down to reality, I look at her, to find her with a lopsided, goofy smile on her face as she looks at me.
“What?” I pant.
“I love you.”
“I love you, too, Blossom.”
“Good. Now take me to bed, old man, because I don’t think I’m going to be able to walk for days.”