your
knees.”
“Just a moment.” Tessa rummaged through the dresser drawer
for what she wanted. When she returned to him, she offered him the nipple
clamps. “Use these?” She scampered into position, hands behind her back and her
feet crossed beneath her. Being submissive to him, granting his wishes and
giving in to his desires pleased her. She stared up at him, waiting for his
next command.
“You bet I will, but this has to go.” He plucked at the
neckline of her shirt. “I want to see you. All of you.”
Tessa worked her arms through the sleeves then whipped the
garment up over her head. Cool air wound around her body, but nothing affected
her like the heat in his gaze. Her nipples pebbled and her pussy creamed all
over her inner thighs. She hooked her fingers into the waistband of his shorts
and tugged them off, baring his body to her.
“That’s what I want.” He pinched her nipple into a tight
peak then affixed the first clip. The teeth bit into her skin and she
suppressed a moan. “So fucking hot.” He treated her other nipple the same,
rolling the bundle of nerves in his fingers. “Talk to me, Tessa.”
“More.” She arched her back, giving him better access to her
chest. He attached the second clip. “Thank you.”
“Whatever you want, babe.” He threaded his fingers into her
hair, gathering the strands into a ponytail. “Take me in.”
She opened her mouth wide and sucked him to the back of her
throat in one gulp. She kept her gaze on his then surrendered to his tempo. He
grasped her hair, tugging then releasing her in time with his thrusts.
“Yeah.”
She loved hearing him talk in one-word sentences. Liked
knowing she pleased him as much as he pleased her. Loved the pull of the clips
on her nipples. She withdrew enough to release his cock with a pop then tipped
her head to suck on his balls. The tiny hairs on his sac tickled her nose.
“Shit.” Graig spread his feet a little more, giving her
better access to his balls. “That feels fucking awesome.” He leaned over,
watching her. His grip on her hair remained tight. “Show me what else you can
do.”
She stroked his inner thighs with her fingertips then eased
one hand between his ass cheeks. With the pad of her index finger, she massaged
the soft patch of skin behind his sac. Graig moaned and rocked on his feet.
Spurred on by his reaction, she scraped her teeth over his balls then resumed
sucking his cock. She closed her eyes and lost herself in the sensations of him
controlling her, him holding her tight, and the orgasm building in her lower
belly.
She slipped her free hand between her legs and stroked her
clit. The connections in her brain snapped and she pumped harder on his dick.
“Jesus,” he panted. His thrusts turned frantic then
off-kilter. More moans filled the air and his leg bobbed. “Fuck.”
Graig pulled out of her mouth, leaving her bereft. “On the
bed.” He let go of her hair. When she scrambled onto the mattress, he swatted
her ass. “I need to fuck you.”
Tessa braced herself on her hands and knees then waved her
butt at him. “Take me.” Gravity pulled the clips toward the mattress in a
delicious tug.
“I plan to.” Graig entered her in one thrust, until his
balls slapped her clit. He gripped her hips hard and pistoned into her body.
The headboard thumped against the wall and the blankets shifted beneath her.
Her hair fell about her shoulders and over her eyes. She parted her lips and
fought to drag enough air into her lungs. Her pussy vibrated and squeezed him
tight. She shook her head and met him thrust for thrust.
“Come with me. Damn.” His nails bit into her skin. “Oh
hell.”
Tessa closed her eyes and stopped fighting the orgasm. She
wobbled and sagged in his arms. When she opened her eyes again, the room
blurred and spun.
“Holy shit.” Graig pulled out of her then collapsed on the
bed beside her.
She gave in to the boneless feeling and snuggled on her
blankets. Graig tugged her