Bind Me - Page 109
Coop laughs darkly, making my pussy ache, but Noah turns to grab two scarves off the top of the dresser.
“Last chance, sweetheart. One word.” Coop gives me a look that says all this will all stop if I say red, but I don’t want it to stop.
Please don’t stop. Take me. Use me. Fuck me.
Noah pulls the scarf between my teeth and ties it behind my head. It isn’t too tight and I can still close my mouth. Then he wraps the second one around my eyes. It’s not completely black, so some light bleeds through the fabric. But then someone dims the light in the room.
The coldness of metal touches my skin and the scraps of my dress release from me.
“Did you wear these pretty panties for me, sweetheart?” Coop’s fingers trail along the line of my panties, making me shiver. “I could just come all over these pretty panties, leaving you to soak in my cum.”
I try to protest, but it comes out a jumbled mess. I shake my head from side to side. The straps of my bra release after the slide of the metal against my shoulders.
“These tits need fucked.” Noah grabs my breasts with his hands and squeezes them together tight. I groan at the slight pain. But the memory of his thick cock between my breasts makes me wet. “That sounds like a yes, please to me.”
Coop chuckles while his fingers run under the edge of my panties. My stomach twitches beneath his touch, needing so much more. Would it ruin the illusion if I come as soon as they touch me? The cold touch of a metal edge slides across my hip. One then the other, and Coop peels away my panties.
I’m completely naked, spread out before them on the bed, unable to see or say a thing. I can’t move. The ropes hold me tight.
I’ve never been so helpless and turned on before. The bed shifts, and their warmth and touch move away. The rustle of fabric tells me they’re removing their clothes. Anticipation wells in my belly. My pussy pulses with aching need.
Hopefully this game includes me coming, because it won’t take much to push me over the edge.
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Coop
When Noah told me of his plan for Madison, I couldn’t wait to participate. While we undress and stare at her naked body spread out for us to use as we like, my cock aches with how hard I am. I could’ve come all over those white panties and still been hard enough to fuck her pretty cunt.
Consent is a huge must for both of us. But when Madison pretends she doesn’t want it while her eyes beg me to take her, my cock throbs with need. As long as it’s just pretend and she knows at any minute we’ll stop, it’s good. I don’t long for her fear, but sometimes a little challenge can be fun.
She would have let us tie her up and use her, but this way we are dominating her. Making her take us how we want.
I stroke my cock. Her nipples harden to points. Her breasts are full. Her pussy glistens with her wetness.
I could slide into her right now and fuck her until she begged for more. If she wasn’t gagged.
But this is Noah’s night and his show. He stares at her spread out before us with lust in his eyes.
“She looks so perfect tied up, ready for us to use.” Noah lazily strokes his cock. “In a perfect world, I would take pictures and capture this moment forever. Record my cock thrusting into her pussy until she shatters into a million pieces.”
She groans against the gag. Her leg tries to shift, but Noah retied her legs to hold her tight. So many ways to use her beautiful body.
“Shame we had to gag her.” I nod toward her mouth. “Her mouth would feel great wrapped around my cock.”
Noah chuckles. “She got me in the ribs with her sharp little elbow. If you stick your cock in her mouth, she might bite it off.”
“Worth it.”
She jerks on the ropes, mostly for show. She doesn’t really want to get away. We gave her every option to stop. Speaking of… I grab a ball from the dresser. It’s small and metal, like the knife Noah used to cut away her clothes.
The back of the blade brushing against her pale skin was erotic in its own right. But we don’t get off on making her bleed. And actual pain and damage is one of her hard limits. Something we would never tread past.
I kneel on the bed next to her head and lean over her face, making sure my cock brushes her cheek as I place the ball in her hand. “Don’t drop this, my dirty little whore.”
Her fingers curl around it. We’ve done this before when her mouth was occupied. She drops it, we stop. I slide my cock across her parted lips. Her tongue flicks the underside as I thrust it back and forth over her lips.
“Fuck. Maybe we don’t need her mouth to be open.” I grin at Noah as he moves between her legs on the bed. She shifts slightly at his movements. I gaze down at my cock between her lips. I pinch her nipple. “Drag your tongue against my cock again like a good slut.”