you’d told me something stupid like, no. I would have
punished you for it too.”
Her eyes grew big and Cole knew he’d hit the head on the nail. She
had contemplated not telling him yes. For the most part, he wanted her
to beg for release. It made the explosion that much sweeter, to be held off
until the last possible second, but he wouldn’t deny her now after what
he’d just experienced. Bri had given him the best fucking blowjob he’d
ever had, bar none. And she’d never done it before.
“Get on the bed and lay on your back with your arms stretched above
your head and your legs spread wide.”
She swallowed, a habit he was quickly learning was her nervousness
showing through. He knew she wouldn’t deny him anything, especially
not after the rough way he’d treated her mouth with his cock.
He hadn’t wanted to hurt or scare her, but to teach her how he liked
his dick sucked. The best way to do that, he’d decided, was to show her
firsthand and let her get used to him immediately. No reason to pansy
along and then suddenly change the rules later. He’d have it done right
the first time.
She’d balked at his first thrust, fighting her ability to breathe, and he
thought he’d lose her, but he’d talked her out of her anxiety and
everything after had been copasetic. She’d sucked him like a pro and
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damned near taken the head of his cock off in the process. He liked
seeing her mouth so tight around him he’d actually popped out of her.
Cole shed the rest of his clothes and strode naked into the bedroom
where Bri had stretched out on the bed like a perfect submissive. He
liked that thought. Her breasts, nipples still taut, had flattened
somewhat with her supine position. Her labia were shiny with her juices
and he could smell her desire across the room.
His cock stirred, rising to half-staff in anticipation, wanting to rid her
tight channel of its virginity. He grinned.
Tomorrow when she woke, Bri would find herself bound to this bed,
her arms and legs stretched to each post, her abdomen firmly strapped
down. She would have almost no room for movement. He would shave
her pussy then, while he toyed with her and introduced her to a few new
things in her life. One of them would be her bodyguard, Tyler Cannon.
And he did mean bodyguard in every sense of the word.
Tyler would lounge on the bed in the morning and watch as Bri
squirmed in sheer embarrassment. This would be after he made love to
her pussy with his mouth. Something Bri would be helpless to stop.
Cole’s cock stood at attention now with thoughts of watching Tyler
and Bri together. He knew she would embrace the three of them when
she got used to the idea, the same way she’d already taken to obeying
Cole’s wants.
Tyler tended to be a little more gruff in his demands, balancing nicely
with Cole who was more soft-spoken. Both of them affected the same
reaction in their women— if you don’t do what I ask, you will be punished.
Cole opted not to tie Bri up right now. He crawled onto the bed and
settled himself between her thighs, his shoulders pushing them wider to
make more room.
“Grab the headboard, Bri, and do not let go or I will flip you onto your
stomach and spank you. Then I’ll tie you up, fuck you with my tongue
until you’re on the verge of an orgasm, and leave you.”
She shivered, her breasts jiggling with the force, and her stomach
muscles tightened. Her slender fingers grabbed on to the spindles above
her and squeezed until her knuckles went white.
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Cole lowered his head and chuckled against her pussy, causing Bri to
arch her back and squeak. God, he loved her. The thought flooded his
brain, just another piece falling into place like a puzzle where everything
seemed right with Bri.
He blew on her and she gasped, waiting for his first touch. Very
delicately he licked her, starting in the tight hole of her cunt and working
his way up