When Joy said she wanted to tie me up, I wondered if I’d misread her and she had more of a Dominant personality in bed than I’d initially thought. But then I realized it was just her way of trying to take care of me. Lord knows why she’d equate tying me up with caring for me, but if she needed it, I’d give it to her. Besides, it would be interesting to be on the other side of the ropes for once.

The more I thought about it, the harder I got. If I was tied up, Joy would be able to really let loose, to do whatever she wanted with me. I’ll admit, usually if she was touching me, I was touching her as well because I can’t keep my hands off her gorgeous ass. A full, round, perfect ass that was just waiting for my attention. Joy’s body practically vibrated with lust, and my cock was so fucking hard, it hurt as I took her in. I’d already stripped off her dress, and the little black bra and panty combo she wore beneath set my body on fire.

By giving myself an extra day after the doctor deemed me fit to leave the house, I’d regained enough strength to keep up with Joy. At least, I hoped I had enough. If my body failed me, I had a drawer full of toys waiting on either side of the bed, toys that I planned on using on Joy. There were so many things I wanted to do to her body, I didn’t know where to start.

“Come here,” I whispered as I sat on the edge of the bed.

She still wore her heels, and they added a sexy sway to her ample hips that had me desperate to get my cock inside of her.

Once she was close enough to touch, I drew her forward until my face brushed her cleavage, inhaling the warmth of her body, the slight hint of strawberries and peaches that lingered on her skin. She was so, so soft, and I took in the delicious sight of her dark nipple pressing against the sheer black lace. Unable to resist such a sweet treat, I grasped her nipple through the fabric of her bra with my teeth, then began to lave the hard tip with my tongue. Her reaction was intense, her hips lifting forward, asking for my cock while her hands clutched at my shoulders.

The low does D128 that had been in her champagne should be coursing through her system by now, and I knew her need for an orgasm would build quickly. Her eagerness showed when she was the one who removed her bra and stepped out of her panties, but left her heels on. She knew I liked that, and my cock twitched in agreement. To my surprise, I found her slit completely bare of hair, and so wet with her juices that her inner thighs were slick.

“Nice,” I groaned before rubbing my thumb over her clit, now peeking out from its soft little hood. “So soft and pretty.”

“Ramón,” she said in a tormented whine.

“Hold your pussy lips open for me.”

“What?”

“Do it.”

She licked her lips, then nodded, widening her stance so I could see every detail of her swollen flesh. Dios, she was so wet, it threatened to drip from her. I couldn’t wait to get my mouth on her. But first, I needed to see how she liked a little pain with her pleasure.

I gave her pussy a sharp slap, and to my surprise, she almost fell to the floor before I could catch her, gasping and moaning as her body shook with a hard orgasm.

I couldn’t help but laugh as I hauled her onto the bed with me. “I would ask if you liked it, but I think I have my answer.”

“Holy fuck,” Joy gasped, her eyes still closed. “It hurt, but oh my god, I can still feel it.”

“Let me kiss it and make it better.”

She didn’t resist as I lowered myself between her full thighs, my fingers sinking into their softness as I kissed her puffed up labia before focusing on the entrance to her body. Darting my tongue into her sheath, I loved the way she tried to clench down on me, the restless shift of her hips seeking my touch. I rubbed my nose against her clit as I tongued her, my jaw aching slightly. That physical reminder of how close I’d come to losing her had me pausing for a moment, closing my eyes as I moved up to lightly suckle her clit. Her reaction was instant and I drank down her orgasm, living in the moment, feeling her shake with pleasure as I continued to toy with her.

By the time Joy was able to move, I was already naked and waiting for her at the head of the bed with one wrist strapped into the velvet lined cuffs attached to a restraint system beneath the mattress.

Joy pushed up on her arms and prowled across the bed toward me with the grace of a lioness. Her big breasts swayed with each movement, and I was mesmerized by her curves as she wrapped a restraint around my other wrist, pausing to kiss all the healing scars on my forearm and hand. With each little kiss she whispered how much she loved me, how much she missed me, and I swear my love for Joy grew with every passing second. Then Joy made a soft, sad sound and I looked up from her breasts to find her eyes filled with tears.

I was thinking about taking off the restraints before she said, “You were hurt so bad.”

Glancing down, I took in my almost healed injuries, glad I’d waited to heal enough before I saw her so I didn’t resemble a corpse dragged behind a car for twenty miles. “I’m fine, really. Maybe not as pretty as I was, but I’ll live a long, long life.”

She sniffled, but leaned down and gave me a kiss on the cheek, her tears falling onto my skin like warm raindrops. “You better.”

“I will. Promise.”

Her lips were incredibly soft as she began to kiss her way across my body, showering every ache and pain with devotion and love. I’d never felt anything like it from any woman I’ve ever been with, and I basked in her attentions. All I could think about was how good her mouth felt on my hipbone as it got closer, and closer to where my cock lay against my abs, thrusting up and pulsing softly with each beat of my heart. Her curls tickled the side of my shaft and I groaned.

“Suck me.”

Her pleased, soft murmur had me smiling. “Ask nicely.”

“Put my cock down your throat, please.”

It was odd to have a woman take my dick into her mouth while she was giggling, but the sensation wasn’t unpleasant, especially when she flicked the swollen head with her soft little tongue. The warmth of her mouth and her throaty hums of pleasure as she coaxed the pre-cum from the tip of my dick only made me harder. When she toyed with the ring going through the head of my erection, I jerked beneath her.

“Enough. I want to come in your pussy.”

I know she wanted the same thing, because she released my dick with a wet slurp that drew my balls up tight. “Yes, sir.”

“Climb on top of me, grab my cock, and sit down on it very, very slowly. Do it now.”

In a daze, she stared at me as she straddled my hips. “How do you manage to be bossy even when you’re tied up?”

“It’s a gift. Now grab my dick and get it wet.”

“You’re such a…” Her words faded off as she rubbed the engorged head of my erection and pressed it against her clit.

“I’m a what?” I teased, arching my hips so I could grind into her wet heat.

Whatever she was going to say became an incoherent moan as she fit me against her entrance, then began to press down. She was wet, so wet and soft, parting around me then hugging my cock tight as she moaned long and loud. I jerked at my bonds, wishing I could touch her. She grabbed her breasts, pulling at her nipples as she sank further. When I was almost all the way in, she abruptly climaxed, slamming down the rest of the way and making me see stars. Her inner muscles gripped and rippled all over my dick, trying to pull the cum from me.

I fought the need to release, fought to keep fucking her through her own orgasm with sharp snaps of my hips that nearly unseated her.

She braced herself on my chest then collapsed forward, her hips rolling into mine as she panted, “I love you. Oh Ramón, I love you so much.”

Her words sent me into a frenzy, and I pulled the quick release on each of the restraints, freeing myself to hold her.

Flipping Joy over onto her back, I wrenched one leg up and held it tight as I pounded into her. “Take it, take all of me. I’m fuckin’ yours, sweetheart. My heart, my soul, everything I have belongs to you.”

She tried to arch and buck as I fucked another orgasm out of her, the skin of her chest all the way up to her hairline flushed red as her eyes rolled back in her head.

“Fuck yeah, soak my cock, Joy.” I pulled out and she squirted long and hard on my dick while I stroked myself, both of us getting messy and wet, dirty in the best of ways.

With a grunt, I thrust back into her, changing my angle so I could work her just right.

“Whose pussy is this?”

Joy gurgled something out, so I put my hand around her throat, choking her lightly to get her attention. “Whose pussy is this?”

“Yours,” she moaned. “Harder.”

I tightened my grip and she smiled for a moment, then her eyes closed and her pussy snapped tight around me. Holding her neck, controlling her pleasure, controlling her life, I fucked Joy so hard the massive bed shook and my orgasm was roaring down on me like a freight train. She wrapped her legs around me, grunting while she ground herself into every thrust, fucking me as hard as I was fucking her.

The sight of my hand around her throat, of the way she wasn’t fighting me, her sweet submission, set me off, and everything went black in that one intense second before I began to come.

My cock swelled inside of her and I went as deep as I could, my balls flat against her ass as I began to spurt, filling her up like I promised as I released my hold on her neck.

She held me tight, sobbing as her body twitched with aftershocks beneath me, her heart racing and her legs entwined tight around me.

“I love you so much,” I gasped. “So fucking much. Marry me. Be my wife.”

She let out an exhausted giggle. “You’re proposing…now?”

“Yeah.” I dragged her onto my chest, running my hands over her sweat slick body. “Romantic, isn’t it?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, it’s romantic, or yes, you’ll marry me?”

Pushing up on her elbows, careful of my still healing injuries, she grew serious. “Yes, I’ll marry you, Ramón Cordova. I never want to lose you again.”

“You never will, Mrs. Joy Cordova. Your life will be nothing but happiness, I swear it.”

Overcome with love for this woman, I grabbed her small hand in my own, then dug around in the drawer of the table next to the bed for the ring box.

Joy leaned over my shoulder, then laughed as she saw all the sex toys I had ready to use on her inside the drawer. “Holy crap, Ramón, what is all that stuff?”

“Hold on,” I muttered before pulling out the black velvet ring box. “I need to make this official.”

She let out a soft gasp of surprise as I pulled out her engagement ring, a three carat pigeon blood ruby surrounded by diamonds. I’d bought it before I unexpectedly left, planning on an elaborate proposal for Joy. While things hadn’t worked out quite how I thought they would, I still somehow managed to win Joy’s heart.

After I slipped the ring on her finger, Joy let out a squeal then launched herself at me and I found myself being covered in kisses. “Ramón! I love it! But how did you know I always wanted a ruby engagement ring?”

“I have my ways,” I said with a chuckle.

Laughing, she gave me a kiss that had my toes curling and my dick twitching before pulling back. “I love it, I love you, and I’m so, so happy.”

Tears gleamed in her eyes and I leaned back against the head of the bed, arranging her on my side so she wasn’t pressing on my injuries. “Sweetheart, you have no idea how glad I am to hear that.”

She was quiet for a moment, then began to giggle. “Did you really have my ring stored next to a giant dildo?”

I chuckled. “It’s not that big, smaller than my dick.”

With a wicked smile she slipped her hand between us and gave my rapidly hardening cock a stroke. “Mmmm, that’s true, you are blessed. Are you tired?”

I glanced down at my thick erection while she stroked me. “Exhausted.”

“Oh, I’m so sorry.”

She started to pull away with a guilty look and I hauled her back to my side. “Get over here. I’m fine and ‘up’ for whatever you need.”

Leaning down, Joy began to kiss her way over my chest, pausing to lick and suck at one of my nipples. “Mmm, good. Let me go get cleaned up and we can play.”

I pushed her over onto her back, skimming my hands over her curves while I drank her in. “You feeling dirty?”

Her breasts shook as she giggled. “Very.”

“Well then, let me clean you up.”

Before she could protest I was between her legs, spreading her wide with my shoulders.

“Wait, Ramón, you came inside of me. I messy.”

“Fuck yeah you are,” I breathed as I took in the sight of my seed dripping out of her body.

Diving in, I licked her swollen pussy lips, sucking on the velvety skin and reveling in the taste of our combined pleasure. Joy tried to push me away at first, babbling something about my eating her creampie being wrong, but I ignored her. I loved the way she blushed as I gave her pleasure, loved how quickly I worked her up to the point where she was writhing on our bed, breathing out my name as I sucked her clit into my mouth. That hard little bundle of nerves grew even bigger under my attentions and soon Joy was mindless with passion, just the way I liked her.

Right before she climaxed I moved away.

“Ramón!” She whined as she reached for me, “Don’t stop.”

I pulled open the drawer and found I was looking for then grabbed it and a small tube of lube.

When I sat back up Joy’s eyes went wide, and the flush on her cheeks darkened. “Is that a butt plug?”

“Yep.” I leaned over and rubbed my nose against hers. “Gonna plug you, then fuck you.”

“Oh yes, please.”

As I smiled down at her I marveled at how…happy our lovemaking was. I’ve never smiled or laughed this much during sex before, but it was nice. Hell, it was more than nice, it was amazing. The pure bliss I felt being with this woman chased all the shadows from my life, leaving light and love where there was once only darkness.

I gave her rounded hip a smack. “Roll over.”

The bed shifted as Joy went on all fours, then looked over her shoulder and widened her stance. “Like this?”

I gazed at her wet, sweet brown and pink pussy as I growled out, “Yeah, like that.”

She gave her ass a little wiggle and I couldn’t resist the need to bite it, making her squeal. “Ow!”

“Such a pretty ass,” I said reverently as I gave one of the round globes a good smack, watching it jiggle. “Love it. Now go down on your elbows and give your man what he wants.”

Doing as I ordered, she closed her eyes with a smile, “Yes, sir.”

I slapped her ass again, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to leave my handprint. “Fuck yeah.”

I set the silver butt plug over to the side, then leaned forward and grasped handfuls of her round cheeks, spreading them open and showing me the little star of her anus. She was beautiful all over, even here, and I began to kiss my way across the smooth expanse of her ass before dipping my tongue between her cheeks. At first she was stiff, uncertain, and I didn’t have to ask if a man had ever done this for her before. The idea of being the first to show her this naughty pleasure had my dick leaking pre-cum and my balls drawn up tight.

Her soft moans filled the air while I darted my tongue in and out of her puckered star, that little opening slowly relaxing beneath the onslaught of my tongue. With one hand I stroked her clit, drawing louder noises from her until she rocked her body against my face and whimpered. With a low growl I pulled away from her temping ass, giving her clit a firm pinch before releasing it and picking up the butt plug. It wasn’t huge, but it was big enough to start the process of stretching her to comfortably take my cock one day.

“Hold your ass open for me, mi amore,” I whispered as I watched her reveal her body to me.

With a whimper she did, arching her back and showing me without words how eager she was for me to take and own all of her body. I rubbed the blunt metal tip first over the entrance to her pussy, teasing her until she was begging me to take her, begging me to fill her anywhere I wanted. I loved it, loved the power I had over her, the way I could make her mindless for my cock. She gave without hesitation, her trust in me a dizzying thing.

I squirted a generous amount of lube onto my fingers, then began to slip them in and out of her tight ass, making sure she was ready.

With the plug I ever so slowly breached the tight ring of muscles of her anus, working her clit with my free hand as I pushed it in. “Relax, sweetheart, let it in.”

She made a little pained sound as the fat part of the butt plug widened her body, then a moan as it sank in all the way. The flared base had a big garnet jewel that sparkled as I let go of the plug, her hips twitching and wiggling as she adjusted to the sensation. I stroked my cock as I watched her, still holding her butt cheeks open for me like a good girl.

“Ramón,” she whimpered, “Fuck me.”

I gave my cock a hard squeeze, the need to fill her up with my cum already tugging on my balls. “Say please.”

She lifted her head and looked over her shoulder, then growled, “Please.”

“That wasn’t very convincing.”

Instead of begging like I thought she would, she backed her ass up against me until her hot, wet pussy rubbed against my stiff dick. “Ramón, fuck me.”

The sensation of her slick labia rubbing against my piercing had me seeing stars, so I stopped tormenting her and gave her what we both wanted. With a low groan I placed the head of my shaft against her tight opening and began to push in. Right away I could feel the butt plug rubbing against my cock as I forced my way into her, the toy making her tighter than usual. Considering she was already tight enough to strangle my dick, the feeling was somewhere between bliss and torture as I tried to hold back the need to rut.

Her body shook as she pushed back against me, helping me fill her up. Tingles raced from my scalp, down my back, and into my sac as I finally filled her up like I wanted, the hot clasp of her cunt around me better than anything I’d ever felt. It seemed like no matter how many times I had sex with Joy it just got better and better. A low groan burst from me as I began to move, her sheath sucking at me, growing even hotter as she rocked her hips into my every thrust. Her first orgasm almost triggered mine, but I managed to hold on, to shake and moan behind her like I was the one climaxing. Her body grew looser after that, allowing me to move in her despite the thick bulge of the butt plug.

Grabbing her hips, I fucked her with abandon, grunting with each thrust as she chanted my name. The need for release was tearing at my control and when Joy screamed out her second orgasm I followed her, my back arching, my head thrown back as I roared and emptied myself inside of her. The pulsing clasp of her pussy milked me dry, and when I collapsed on top of her, I was close to blacking out. The combination of two hard orgasms, a long night, and my still healing body had me limp as Joy wiggled out from under me.

“Ramón?”

I grunted, unable to force my mouth to shape words as I panted.

“Did I…did I break you?”

I grunted again, but managed to lift one hand to flip her off.

Laughing, she cuddled into me, stroking my sweaty back. “Poor baby. Think you can make it to the bathroom?”

I tried to open my eyes, but my heavy lids refused to raise.

More giggles. “Okay, you stay here and I’ll be right back.”

Sleep was already tugging at me as I felt a warm, wet cloth being dragged over my back. Joy hummed as she slowly cleaned the drying sweat off of me, her soft touch unbelievably soothing. She paid extra attention to my healing injuries, and I was only vaguely aware that she’d turned me over to clean my front. It was a testament to how wiped out I was when she cleaned my dick and it only became semi-hard.

After a small struggle, she managed to get both of us beneath the sheets and turned off the light. In the darkness, she cuddled into my side and I drifted off to sleep, happier and more content than I’d ever been in my life now that I finally had my fiancé back in my arms.