Chapter 39

Grant

I crashed my lips onto hers, and my body filled with joy. Those words tumbling from Crissy’s lips lit a fire in my groin that fueled my passion for her. Her lips began swelling underneath my pressure, her back arching into me as she struggled against the restraints. I knew she wanted to touch me. Wanted to hold me close and make love to me.

Little did she know I was going to shower her in all the affection I could give her. By the time I was done with her, I didn’t want her to have the ability to walk.

My lips lunged down her neck, drawing in a patch of her skin as her hips rolled into mine. I drew one of her beautiful tits into my mouth, fiddling with that beautiful barbell as I soaked it with my tongue. The moans and sighs pouring from her lips throbbed my cock between my pants, and I slowly raised up as I stripped off my suit for her.

Her eyes devoured my body as I revealed it to her. Her hands struggled to get to me, to run down my muscles, and cling to my back. That was her favorite thing to do. To hang onto me for dear life while I fucked her senseless.

But not today.

Today, she would know what it meant to be showered with love.

I slowly snaked between her legs, throwing them over my shoulders as she moaned in ecstasy. My lips peppered kisses up her legs, nipping at her skin as I made my way closer to her pussy. I could see her dripping, her pussy folds glistening for me as she panted. She was ready for me, and I was ready for my lunch, so I skimmed my tongue over the top of her slit and slowly slurped her down.

She moaned and shook, bobbing with the assault of my tongue. I flicked her clit, bringing it between my lips as she covered my face in her juices. I wanted to deny her, build her orgasm to a point where she cried out for it, but I couldn’t. I didn’t have the restraint to deny this beautiful woman today.

Today, I wanted every single orgasm she could have for me.

“Grant. Yes. Don’t stop.”

I dug my hands into her hips and pressed my face into her. I flattened my tongue out as her legs pulled tight, her thighs gripping onto my face as she held me between her legs. I looked up at her, her eyes screwed shut and her tits arched into the air. My tongue continued moving, never allowing her a breath of air as I felt her legs shake around my face.

“Oh, no,” she moaned. “It’s coming. Fuck. Don’t stop. Oh, shit. What the hell?”

Her confusion made me smile as her body roared with its second orgasm. Juices sprayed from her pussy, coating my chin and dripping onto the bed. She whimpered and cried out. Her heels dug into my back, and her legs quaked with mercy. I cleaned up her folds, lapping at them as her body finally dropped to the bed.

I was nowhere near done with her. Not by a longshot.

“Holy shit,” she whispered.

I slowly kissed up her body, nipping at her pooch of a stomach before I slid between her legs. My throbbing cock was dripping, and I painted the insides of her legs with my liquid. She was heaving, her entire body flushed with her orgasm as my hand curled around the back of her head. She managed to open her hazy eyes, her gaze falling onto me as I slowly pushed into her.

Her jaw fell open with a groan as I bottomed out into her. I couldn’t help but drop my head into the crook of her neck, coating her with wet kisses as her pussy fluttered around me. Slowly, I rolled my hips, soaking my cock in her wetness as her legs locked around my calves. She was doing anything she could to feel me, to make up for the fact that her hands were tied above her head.

“Please go faster,” she begged. “I need you. Please.”

Her choked and desperate pleas made me groan. Her skin puckered down her neck as my breathing ticked up. My hips rolled faster, and her body moved with mine. Her lips kissed the side of my face, sloppily and drunkenly as she came out of her post-orgasmic haze. Her skin tasted like salted honey, and her pussy felt like velvet. Her moans and groans hit my body like dark chocolate hit a strawberry, and all at once, I was swept into her world.

Crissy Marks pulled me deeper into her body, her pussy greedy for what I had to offer as I trailed kisses up her cheek. Our lips connected, our tongues dancing like licks of wildfire burning through a forest. My soul was covered in brush, and she was burning through it, ravaging the wild countryside of my life while I simply stood there and watched.

My balls smacked her ass as I pounded into her. Her tits jumped for me against my body. Her eyes stayed locked onto mine as I plowed into her, and suddenly, I felt my body growing weak for her.

I slid out and rushed my cock down to her asshole. I wrapped her lips up in mine, making sure she was relaxed before I slowly pushed in. She groaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as I expanded that puckered hole of hers. Then I slid two of my thick fingers into her pussy, and her eyes flew open.

“Holy shit!” she cried out.

I smiled deviously at her, and I pounded her ass. I crooked my fingers and watched her shake, her feet trying to gain leverage on the bed as her body gave way to me. Her ass pulsed around me as her pussy clamped down on my fingers, and soon my balls were pulling into my body.

She was silenced by her pleasure as her tits rose to perfect peaks, and I dipped my mouth down to massage one of them for her. The filthy words that dripped from her lips spurred me on, and I was practically begging my cock to give her what she wanted.

“Holy shit,” she moaned. “You fill me so good. Fuck that asshole. Play with that pussy. Take my body. Use it for whatever you want. I love you. I love you. Oh, holy hell, I love you.”

I slammed into her asshole one last time, and I felt my cock twitch. I crooked my fingers, pressing on that smooth little dome in her velvety center. I filled her ass with my hot cum as her juices poured from between her legs, leaking onto my cock that was buried inside her. Her back arched, and she gasped for air. Her pussy and her ass massaged my body as she shook for me.

I bit down on her nipple, marking her as mine one last time before I collapsed on her body. We trembled against one another, trying to catch our breath as my cock slid out from between her ass cheeks.

And then those words tumbled effortlessly from my lips.

“I love you, Crissy.”

I gently pulled myself up to her and kissed her. I watched her eyes finally peel open, and she smiled at me. Her smile cascaded a warmth through my chest that caused me to cup her cheek, and I felt her nuzzle into my touch like the beautiful woman she was.

“Untie me,” she said. “I want to hold you.”

“Nope. You’re stuck,” I said, winking.

“Well, I don’t really know how we ended up here, but I’m glad we did,” she said.

“I meant every word I said to you earlier,” I said. “You know that, right?”

“I do,” she said.

Those words fluttered my heart. For the first time since I’d used this rope all those years ago, I wanted to spend the rest of my life with a woman. I had visions of her in a wedding dress. Images of ripping it off her after she said those words grew my cock between my legs again. She smiled wolfishly at me, feeling me grow against her skin, and that was when she asked me the question that pulled me from my mind.

“Why don’t you untie me so I can return the favor?” she asked.

“Never,” I said as my hand slowly cascaded down her side. “You’re all mine now.”

Then, I slowly snaked back between her legs and teased my cock head at her entrance.