I don’t remember why I’m so fucking horny for her. But I am. It takes me at least four tries to get the key in the lock to the door. But I fucking did it and I feel like a champion for getting into the house. Rigs is barking and barreling down the stairs like a good boy. I bet he was laying outside her room. I feel like an asshole as I watch him squatting in the yard. I gotta get up there and make sure she’s still alright. I close the door after he gets his furry butt inside and we make our way up the stairs. I leave him out in the hall and ignore his little whine when I don’t let him in. I gotta get him a giant ass bone for dealing with this shit. I huff up a laugh as I walk, I’m fairly certain, straight to the bed. Right where I left my sweetheart all tied up.

Her wrists are bound with a silk tie and it’s wrapped around a rod on the headboard. It doesn’t look very comfortable, but she appears to be sleeping. I grip my shirt and pull it over my head, then shove my pants down. I palm my raging erection and stroke it up and down while my eyes travel over her body. She’s in one of my tees. It’s bunched around her hips and there’s a nice red mark still on her thigh from where I was gripping her earlier. I groan and stroke my dick again before climbing on the bed.

Mine. All mine.

The creak of my movements and the dip of the bed gets her attention and she stares back at me with her lips parted. I take it she’s surprised to see me. Her legs scissor as she tries to turn and lift herself up. But with her wrists bound she can hardly move. My dick bobs up and down as I crawl across the bed. I grab her ass with both hands and push her up higher so she can sit how she’d like.

Feeling her bare ass in my hands only makes me want her more. I remember that she’s not wearing any panties. My cock gets even harder.

I feel lightheaded and groggy as I crawl closer to her.

“I got it figured out, Elle.” I move her ass up higher on the bed again so there’s less pressure on her arms.

“Vince?” she asks in a tired voice. She looks a little out of it. I know she’s gotta be tired.

“Yeah, baby?” I rub her shoulders to help ease the tension.

“It really hurt me, what you said before you left.” I love how straight forward she is. I kiss her shoulder to reward her.

“I wish I could take it back. I wish I could take it all back. You don’t deserve this.”

She looks at me with those big blue eyes and pleads for an answer. “What are you going to do to me?”

I finally have an answer for her. I smirk at her, “I’m going to keep you.”

Her eyes widen and her lips part. “I’m gonna make you mine.” I kiss down her body and settle between her legs. A small pant comes from that gorgeous mouth of hers and her thighs clench. I don’t know if she loves the idea, but she sure as fuck seems turned on by it.

“Spread your legs for me, sweetheart.” I’m sure some of those words are slurred, but she obeys. I drop to my elbows and push her thighs further apart. I run a finger from her sensitive clit, which makes her body shiver, all the way down to the entrance of her pussy. She’s hot.

And red.

Too red. My poor girl’s gotta be sore. I wanted to be gentle with her earlier. But knowing I had this virgin pussy all to myself broke a wall inside me and let out a beast that I didn’t know I had in me.

I push my thumb against her throbbing clit and grin as her back bows and her arms pull against the restraints. She’s still primed for yet another orgasm. What a greedy little pussy. I lower my head and push her legs apart further with my shoulders, then take a languid lick of her heat. I wiped her off after I tied her up, but I can still taste some of our combined cum on her pussy. I don’t give a fuck. My tongue dips into her pussy. I keep my movements easy and gentle. She’s too sore. I just want to soothe her.

My dick jumps in disagreement. Maybe not. That’s right--I need to knock her up. That’ll keep everyone away from her. I groan into her heat and suck her clit into my mouth. My sweetheart tries to ride my face and I fucking love it. She’s not afraid to ask for what she wants. She just goes for it. I suck her clit hard and push a finger into her to rub her G-spot and push her over the edge. She’s too fucking easy to get off. She’s so damn tight I feel her clamp down on my finger as her orgasm takes over. I let her clit go with a pop and lick my lips.

So fucking sweet.

I crawl over her trembling body and reach up to untie her wrists. I want her on top, riding me. I want to watch her tits bounce as she fucks herself on my dick.

And then I remember.

It’s a shock to my system remembering how she tried to run from me. How she wanted to get away. Just hours ago she was going to fight me to try to leave. I can’t blame her, but fuck me if it doesn't hurt. I look at her face, eyes closed in rapture as she bites down on her bottom lip. Right now she’s being my sweetheart. But I can’t untie her. What if she up and runs? Fuck! I can’t let that shit happen. I can’t be sloppy.

Tomorrow she’s going to learn she belongs to me now. Neither of us has a choice. I flop down on the bed beside her and pull her ass against my dick. I take a deep breath in the crook of her neck, loving the way she smells. My eyes feel heavy and my body sags deeper into the warmth of the bed. I haphazardly grab the comforter and pull it over our bodies.

Tomorrow. I hug her body close to mine and splay my hand over her belly.

I’m going to make her mine tomorrow.