Chapter 53
Jared
After Kailey finished devouring my lips, she asked me to take her to bed.
When I attempted to tell her no, that we didn’t need to move so fast; that we could take our time, I wasn’t going anywhere, she huffed out her frustration.
Dimples told me she didn’t want to waste another moment, that we’d both already lost too much time with each other.
How could I argue with that? I walked her to her vehicle, and she followed me to Beau’s place.
I told her he wouldn’t be back until the morning.
Once we got inside the house, Kailey let go of my hand, clasping her hands. “So, there are probably some things I should tell you… I mean, about me and what’s happened during the past five years of my life.”
I put my finger against her lips. “Nuh-uh, now that I’ve got you here, I don’t want to talk.”
Kailey pulls her head back and wraps her lips around my finger, twirls her tongue and sucks, letting it pop out of her mouth. “But what if there are things that you find out that make you feel differently about me?” Her innocent doe-eyed look is making me want to ravish that body even more.
I grab her hips and lead her backwards to my bedroom door.
I lean in and kiss her nose. “There isn’t anything about you that could ever change the way I feel about you.
But we don’t have to talk about what’s happened in our years apart.
We’re together now.” I press light kisses along her neck down to her clavicle, then give her a long lick back up her neck, my mouth pausing at her ear. “And from here on out.”
“Yes,” Kailey moans softly, letting her head fall back, giving me more access.
Once the backs of her legs hit the bed, I start to undress her, piece by piece, tracking the goosebumps that scatter across her body. A pendant hangs in between her breasts, and my fingers reach out to grab it, instantly realizing what it is.
“You kept it,” I can’t help it when my voice cracks, “all this time?”
Her hand rests on top of my grip. “I told you I’d wear it every day. And I have until recently—until right before you showed up.”
I’m never letting her go again. I give her a light shove and she falls on top of the comforter, her legs spread wide.
She sits up on her elbows. “Why are you still dressed?” She starts to sit up and reach for my pants, but I grab her hand to stop her.
“Baby, you know that I never stopped loving you. But right now,” I bite my bottom lip, letting my eyes trace her toned naked body, stopping at her pierced nipples, “I want you to fucking ache for me, to feel that pain that I felt.” I lean down, allowing my fingertips to trace the outline of her tits, down to her pussy that’s already glistening.
I put pressure on it with my palm, my thumb circling her clit, while looking up at her dilated pupils.
“A withering mess for me. I’m going to tease you, and edge you, until you break into a million pieces. ”
Kailey lets out a gasp and scoots her body farther back onto the bed.
“Now that I have you, there’s nowhere to run.”
Fully clothed, I straddle her hips, and my hands go to her piercings, softly tugging on the rings.
Her lower back arches up off of the bedding.
“I like these, a lot.” My mouth goes to suck on a nipple, taking turns with each one.
When Kailey’s hands go to fist my hair, I stop.
“Not this time, Dimples.” I grab her hands and place them over her head, crossed at the wrists.
“Hands stay there. You’re gonna lay there and take what I have to give you. ”
She gives me a wicked smile while grinding her bare pussy over the bulge in my sweats.
“You naughty girl.”
I scoot to her side; one hand goes to her pussy while the other pulls on her nipple piercing, hard.
Simultaneously, I thrust three fingers in and out of her, matching the other hand's rhythm.
Kailey starts to ride my fingers, chasing her orgasm, and I abruptly stop.
“Nooo,” she whines while throwing her head back.
“You haven’t ached enough.”
I hop off of the bed and stand at the edge. “I want you to cry for me.” I slowly lower my sweatpants, freeing my engorged cock, pre-cum leaking from its tip.
Kailey’s eyes are locked on it, while she licks her lips and scoots herself to the edge of the bed.
Her hands rest on top of her thighs as she rests her bare pussy on the bedding.
She sucks in a breath before looking back up at my face.
Determination and pride consume her face, and her chin tilts up.
“Well, go on, then. Make me cry, Cap Guy.”
My hand shoots out, grabbing a handful of hair. When I see her wince, I break for just a moment. I tip her head back and make her look at me. “Hey, if it’s too much, tap my thigh and I’ll stop.”
She gives me a sinful smile and sticks her tongue out, slowly licking her lips, then opens her mouth, silently telling me she’s ready.
I force her head down, making her take every inch of my dick deep into her throat. Fuuuck, how I’ve missed the way her tongue feels against me. She doesn’t gag around my cock as I continue to forcefully move her head up and down, like my personal fucktoy.
Holding her head still with both hands, I thrust my pelvis harder and faster against her mouth, and Kailey’s drool pools from it.
I let out a guttural moan. “God damn, baby. I forgot how good you suck cock.” I pull her hair back, making her release my dick with a loud pop.
Saliva stretches from her mouth to my cock’s tip.
Kailey’s tears are beautiful, making her eyes appear even more green, as mascara runs down her face.
I paint her spit mixed with my pre-cum over her lips.
“But, it’ll only be my fucking cock from now on.
Do you understand?” I pause and take a step backwards, allowing her to speak.
Her tongue pokes out, and she licks my throbbing tip before she purrs, “I’m yours, only yours.”
I pet her cheek. “Good girl. Now get on the bed, on all fours.”
She does so immediately.
I pull off my shirt while walking to the side of the bed, letting it fall to the floor.
My fingertips faintly trace her backbone, enjoying the way her body still responds to me after all of these years.
Knowing that this moment would happen, at some point, I’m already prepared.
I go to my bedside table and pull out a few things: a silk eye mask, a Wartenberg wheel, and a speaker.
“What are you doing?” Kailey’s nervous eyes take in the wheel, surprise lining her face.
“You’ll find out soon enough. Close your eyes, and don’t move.” I blind her by gently placing the mask on her, making sure she can’t see anything. I lightly peck her lips, but before she can kiss me back, I pull away.
She nods, and I hear her mutter, “Ass,” under her breath.
I sync my phone to the speaker and hit the Bryce Savage playlist. “My Type (Little Attitude)” starts to play. I’ve read that smut lovers really go crazy for his stuff. Out of the corner of my eye, I see her lips tip up into a smirk.
I pick up the Wartenberg wheel and start rolling it slowly on the right side of her back and down her ass to her feet. Kailey’s lips spread apart. “Jared,” she whispers while pushing her ass up and out.
“Shhh, baby.” I smack her plump ass. “Just be here with me.”
I lower myself to my knees on the bed behind her, letting her feel the heat from my skin so close to hers.
This time, when I press the roller down against her left side, I put more pressure against her skin, watching the indentations form on her skin.
I lean over her and kiss the tracks, letting her feel my dick slide over her bottom lips.
Fuck, I need to be inside her. Slowly thrusting my hips back and forth, I grunt.
“Have you ached enough?” My dick lingers at her entrance, my shaft skin to skin.
Kailey takes control by holding my dick steady, rubbing her pussy back and forth over my throbbing need, from the tip down to my balls. She makes sure it doesn’t accidentally slip in. “This pussy has been aching for you ever since I walked out of your life, Cap Guy.”
I reach around and grab her throat, gripping it enough to constrict airflow, but still allowing her to breathe. My mouth hovers outside her ear. “I know you’ve fucked men since me.” My grip tightens at those words.
She gasps, “Yes. Yes, I have.” Kailey thrusts her ass against me.
Rage consumes me. I hate envisioning her with anyone besides me.
I want her to remember what it feels like with me.
Who the fuck she belongs to. I let go of her throat and press her upper back down with my flattened palm.
I hold her there, forcing her face down against the bedding and that plump ass up.
My finger swipes through her desire. I bring it to her lips, coating them, and my dirty girl licks away every drop. “Are you on birth control, Kailey?”
Kailey tries to lift herself back up onto all fours, but my palm flattens on her back, holding her down. “Stay.”
“Yes, sir. I’m on birth control.” Annoyance laces her tone.
“Haunt Me” by Bryce Savage takes over the speaker.
The rage inside me turns into hunger. I want to split her pussy open and spread my cum so deep inside her that she can taste it.
“Has anyone else had you bare?” I continue to lather my dick at her center.
“N—No. It’s only ever been you… bare.” Hearing those words breaks any resistance I had, and I thrust my dick inside her, hard and deep.
Kailey whimpers at that first intrusion.
I don’t give her time to adjust to my size.
I should… because holy shit, she’s as tight as I remember.
But I want her to feel this pain, feel what she’s been missing.
“Fuck!” she moans.
I use the hand that’s not holding her down to play with her swollen clit roughly, and I fuck her as hard as I can. The sounds of our bodies slapping against each other echo throughout the room. This is me needing her to feel everything she’s done, and what she does to me.
“Ahhhh, I’m… coming!” Her pussy grips my thick cock as she explodes around it, and her legs start to quiver beneath me.
I don’t stop my thrusts. “You can give me… one… more… while I’m fucking you. Let me feel it.”
Kailey starts to shake her head. “No, I… I can’t… It’s too sensitive, please, Jared.”
“One more. I’ll tear it out of you,” I growl, while continuing to pump inside of her.
Her screams of ecstasy encourage me that she can handle this.
I grab her hair, exposing her neck, and I bite her while pulling her nipple piercing, fiercely.
Kailey’s orgasm gushes out of her, her pussy milking my cock along with it.