Bind Me - Page 100
She heads to the back of the closet and pulls out one of the evening gowns. “And these?”
“You can’t go to the benefit in your sundress, princess. Not on the arm of a Graham.”
She frowns at that last part. We’ve been isolated here. But we’re about to step into another world on Saturday. A world Coop grew up in. One that the rest of us are tolerated in as wealthy businessmen. One we hoped to shelter her from.
I hold out my hand. She releases the dress and it slides back into place. When her hand tucks into mine, I lead her to the bench.
“Stay here.”
I go to the dresser with her panties and new lingerie. Silks and satins in all colors fill the drawers. A dark pink camisole set with tap pants catches my eyes.
Setting the camisole top on the bench, I kneel before her with the pants. She steps into them. Her hands rest on my shoulders. I raise the pants, but when I look up at her, I realize I can’t wait. I slip them down, and she gives me a quizzical look.
“Turn around and kneel in front of me.” I loosen my towel and set it to the side.
Even though she appears confused, she does as I ask, placing her hands on the bench in front of her. Power rushes through me.
I lie down on the rug beside her legs, face up. “Straddle my face.”
Catching her lower lip in her teeth, she moves over me. Her pussy hovers above me, spread open like a flower. I grab her hips and draw her down so I can take her pussy in my mouth and thrust my tongue into her cunt.
“Seth, you don’t have to?—”
She tries to pull up, but I hold her tight, fucking her with my tongue. Moaning low in her throat, she stops resisting and settles on me. Her arms rest on the bench. I reach my hands up to stroke her breasts, pinching and tugging on her nipples. The taste of her is exquisite and I need more. Precum leaks out of me.
Her breath comes out in little whining pants as I suck on her clit before diving back into her wet core. She presses against me, riding my face until she shatters. Her throat must be sore because she releases a hoarse cry.
Fucking perfect. I lift her and move her down my body before lowering her pussy onto my cock. Soft, hot, and wet, her tight cunt throbs all around me.
My eyes find hers blown with desire. “Ride me, princess.”
Her hands rest on my chest as she raises her hips and lowers her pussy on me. She breathes out. I cup her jaw and draw her down to kiss her while punching my hips up into hers. I swallow her moans as I fuck up into her.
When she goes to straighten, I follow her until I’m sitting and she’s straddling my lap. Her hands cup my jaw, and she grinds down on me sensually as our eyes lock. My breath catches in my chest at the desire reflected back at me. I take hold of her hips and guide her over me. Slow and easy. Her nipples scrape my chest with every rise and fall of her hips. Leaning in, I take her breast into my mouth, teasing her hardened nipple with my tongue before sucking firmly. Her hands dig into my hair.
“Seth,” she sighs, riding my cock like this means more than just a fuck. Like it’s about this connection we feel growing between us. Our bodies are fluid as we writhe together, chasing a goal that’s just out of reach but not rushing to get there.
We’ve already burned through all the physical need we had. I pull off her breast with a pop before taking her other nipple into my mouth and sucking it. Moaning, she rocks over my cock, sliding me out a little before sinking back down.
“What do you need, princess?” I meet her lust-blown eyes, wanting to make her come again. Needing to watch her shatter. To make her mine.
“You.” Her blue eyes focus on mine. Her lips part. “You’re all I need, Seth.”
I capture her lips and take her down onto her back, kissing her while my cock glides in and out of her pussy, slow and easy. Tasting each catch of her breath. Feeling her every moan rush through me. She moves in sync with me as we surge together.
I lift my mouth from hers so I can watch her fall apart under me. “Open your eyes, princess.”
Her blue eyes open and focus on mine. She threads her fingers into my hair.
When she comes, she groans as her body arches against me. Her already tight pussy squeezes around my cock, pulsing, drawing me deeper. The pressure is too much and my release follows hers. I pump into her a few more times and fill her with my cum.
Shifting to the side a little so all my weight isn’t on her, I collapse. Her fingers tangle in my hair, playing with it as we lie there catching our breath. I turn my face to hers, and she gives me this smile that makes my heart feel ten times bigger. Too large for my chest to hold in.
“That was amazing,” she whispers, like talking too loud will break this spell we’re under.
I take her hand from my hair and thread my fingers through it. “Yeah.”
“I don’t want to move.” She groans and ducks her face against my chest.