Chapter 31 #2
She’s practically running back to our room, so eager to break the clone out of its mold. If only she was this eager to rip my dick outta my pants.
The second I unlock the door, she runs through, grabbing and cutting into the cardboard. Before I know it, she’s pulled out a dick, and I shit you not, it’s the exact replica of mine… except it’s fluorescent yellow.
I’m not sure what I was expecting, but this thing has everything. The texture, the veins, the hole at the top. It’s some next level trippy shit and watching Mia fondle it with such amazed reverence is making me feel all kinda ways.
Why doesn’t she look at my dick like it’s her fucking lord and savior? The way she’s staring at Clone-a-Wolff, I’m half expecting her to start speaking in tongues or offer up her firstborn as tribute.
That’s my dick she’s holding. And my dumb ass is jealous of it.
First world problems right here.
“Swayze, look. At. It. Oh my gosh, it turned out so perfect. I’m so excited to try it.”
Well, if you were half as excited to sit on my dick, we might have gotten somewhere a hell of a lot sooner.
“Wait, Vixen.” She halts in her tracks, already halfway to the bed. “This time, I call the shots. Do you understand?”
She nods, her face softening instantly at my command.
Fuck, she can be so naturally submissive and I don’t think she realizes she’s doing it.
“Words, Mia.”
“Yes, Wolff.”
I could tell her to address me as sir, but I want her screaming my name tonight.
She’s going to remember whose dick drives her wild.
“Strip and go lie on the bed, Mia. Arms above your head.”
Heat burns in her eyes as she follows my instructions and watches me approach, holding the yellow clone in my hand. Her striking eyes meet mine, excitement and arousal clear in their depths.
She’s not hiding from me.
Not anymore.
“Do you trust me, Mia?”
“Yes,” she answers straight away, and I struggle to hide the smile that wants to escape at her response.
Pulling my handcuffs from my jean pocket, I stroke the cool metal along her arm, relishing in her gasp, before I click it closed around her wrist. The minute I trap the second one, leaving her arms bound above her head, she groans, her curvy hips flexing on the bed.
My dirty girl loves being bound. I knew she would.
Unable to resist, I bend down and tug her bottom lip between my teeth, pinching her nipple at the same time.
Instantly, she groans, chasing my lips as they lift off hers for a kiss I happily indulge in. Our tongues meet stroke for stroke, both hungry for more. For everything.
“You ready, Angel?” I lift the clone off the dresser, jerking it off as if it were my real dick.
She moans, nodding in response.
“Words, Mia.”
“Yes, Swayze. So ready. Need you.”
“What’s our safe word?” Studying her face to make sure she remembers, I see her lips kick up with a mischievous smile. She remembers all right.
“Fisticuffs,” she singsongs, making me chuckle.
I bend to kiss her forehead, watching her eyes flutter shut at the contact.
“Remember, I’ve got you. If it gets too much or you want to stop, just say the word. Okay?”
“Yes, Wolff.”
“Good girl.”
She opens her lips as soon as I bring the clone to her mouth, watching as it slips deeper. It’s almost like her lips are closing around my dick, the dichotomy of this whole thing messing with my head.
“That’s it, Angel, suck my cock. Get it nice and wet before it takes you.”
She moans while I work it in and out of her mouth. Pulling it out with a pop, I turn on the vibration and bring it to her nipple, tracing the piercing I love so much.
Her hissed “yes” is too tempting, so I sink down, taking the other nipple in my mouth, toying that little bar with my tongue. She moans loudly, her head twisting back and forth on the pillow.
Keeping the toy where it is, I suck and kiss my way down between her legs, loving the eager way she lifts her hips toward me.
“Does my girl want the Wolff to eat her pretty pussy?”
“Yes, Swayze, yessss.”
She doesn’t need to tell me twice. I sink between her legs, switching the vibe to the other nipple before parting her lips, and taking the first taste of her.
My eyes slide shut, a low growl tearing from my chest the second her sweetness hits my tongue. I know with certainty that one taste will never be enough.
“Mmmmm, you taste like mine, Mia.”
I drag my tongue through her slit, pushing inside, and she clenches around it, her whimpers filling my ears. Parting her slick folds with my fingers, I plunge two inside her while my mouth toys with her clit, tugging it softly between my teeth.
She hisses out her pleasure before unleashing a long, drawn-out moan when I alternate between blowing and sucking on her.
My cuffs clatter as she pulls on them, testing their strength as her head burrows into the pillow with need.
She’s so wet. So ready for me.
God, what I wouldn’t give to sink my hard cock into her like this. For her to clench around me, while at my mercy. Grinding my aching cock into the bed, I slip a third finger in cursing when her pussy grips them tightly, trying to keep them inside her.
She’s ready for more.
She’s ready for everything.
I drag the vibrator off her nipple, holding it to her mouth again. She takes it like the good girl she is, wetting it for me before I bring it down to her core. Pulsing its tip on her clit, the vibration has her thrusting wildly, arching up and chasing it—desperate to sink it inside her.
Sliding the yellow head down to her entrance, I push in just the tip before withdrawing it again.
“No, please. Need you.” Her ragged, broken cry undoes me. I watch as I guide the yellow length, so like mine in every other way, into her gorgeous body.
My eyes meet hers the second it bottoms out and I watch every emotion play out on her beautiful face. She doesn’t look away, almost like she’s as desperate as I am for this connection between us. I might be using a toy on her, like all the others, but this one’s different.
Turning up the vibration draws out another long moan, her hips thrashing violently against the mattress.
“Do you like fucking my cock, Angel? Was it worth the wait?”
“God, yes.” She nods furiously, meeting my moves thrust for thrust.
“You’re going to think of me every time you use this toy, aren’t you?”
“Yes, you. Always you.”
Her eyes roll back and I can tell she’s close.
I suck on her clit again, because if this is my last chance to taste her, I need another hit.
Toying with her nipple, I drive the vibe inside her harder, the way I know she likes.
Her breaths quicken and she tries to pull on the cuffs again with a growl of frustration.
“Look at me, Angel. I want you looking at me when you explode all over my dick.”
Her eyes snap back to mine, eyes sparkling, chest heaving.
She’s. So. Close.
“That’s it, baby. Let yourself go. I’ve got you. Show me how much you love my dick.”
Her eyes flare wide and the second I pinch her clit, she detonates. She comes with such force, she squirts, pushing the clone out while screaming my name so loud, there’s no way the fucker next door could’ve missed it.
I can’t resist the urge to kiss her as I uncuff her wrists, rubbing them to make sure the blood’s flowing okay. The second I climb into bed beside her, she curls right into me, resting her hand over my racing heart while her ragged breaths shudder through me.
“You did so good, Angel. So good. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
She mumbles something unintelligible, tightening her hold on me, and next thing I know, she’s fast asleep in my arms.