Page 100 of Their Cruel Play
When he lifts off me, I almost protest. I want his weight on me. His skin against mine. Then his cock sinks into my pussy.
I inhale as he throws gasoline on the fire inside me, filling me with his cock.
“I won’t always want you supple and compliant, kitten.” He stays inside me as his fingers drip lube onto my asshole beforehis fingers press inside. “I can’t wait to bury myself in this ass. To make you scream from taking me so fucking deep.”
His words wind me tight as he slides his fingers in and out of me. He removes them right as I’m about to mindlessly rock with him. Slowly, he draws his cock out of my pussy. His lubed hand must be coating it because I feel the side of his fingers brushing against my pussy. As soon as he’s free, he presses the head against my puckered hole.
“You can be as noisy as you want. This might sting a little.” He thrusts in deep with his lubed cock all the way to the hilt.
“Fuck,” I yell as my body works to adjust to the intrusion. I fight my instincts to tighten up and relax again into his hold, feeling the burn of him deep inside me.
“Good kitty.” He pulls my hair as he begins to fuck my ass as hard as he’s fucked my pussy. It’s too much, and I shatter. Pleasure floods me. Even as I tighten around him, he continues to take me hard and fast, thrusting in and out, pushing in deep each time. His balls slap against my pussy.
I cry out as the waves of my release keep flowing over me, dragging me under, tossing me, helpless to control anything.
“That’s it, kitten. Take my cock. Every. Fucking. Inch.” He punctuates each word with a hard thrust until I can’t think anymore. All I can do is feel and come as my body takes everything Eli gives me.
Just when I think I can’t take anymore, he pinches my clit, shooting me off into the stars. For a second, it’s just all a fog of complete oblivion before I fall back to myself. Eli thrusts in deep and groans as his warm cum fills my ass.
I pant, bent over his bed, barely clothed, feeling every pulse as he unloads into me. His fingers release my hair and massage the back of my head that aches from him pulling it.
My breath eases out of me. Giving in to him is easier than I imagined. I no longer fight the bindings, just sink into the feeling of him, pressed deep inside me, rubbing my scalp.
“Still with me, kitten?” His other hand massages my hip over the tender skin.
“Yes, sir.” I close my eyes and sigh. Fuck, this feels good.
He eases his cock out. “Let’s get you cleaned up.”
When he holds me cradled in his arms, I can’t do anything with my arms and legs bound, just let him take care of me. Trust that he won’t abandon me.
I lift my gaze to his determined face. I want to cup his cheek and bring his gaze down to mine. He takes me into the bathroom and sets my ass on the cool marble countertop. I hiss at the cold, but the coolness feels good against the sting in my ass cheeks.
Eli tips my chin up and looks me over. His brown eyes are open and pleased. A little thrill goes through me at the satisfaction in his gaze.
Even though I’m technically still wearing everything I walked into the bedroom in, he stands completely naked before me. He’s honed his body into a tool for the football field, but fuck if it isn’t perfect for fucking too.
“You did well.” His fingers comb through my hair, and little shivers of pleasure ripple through me. “You followed orders. Was anything too much?”
His hands go to the rope and release the knot from my collar. I blow out a breath at the ease of tension in my shoulders. He focuses on the rope as he slowly unwinds it. He’s methodical and precise, but his lips are soft.
“No, sir.” I long to kiss him. To feel something soft against me.
Eli’s eyes lift to mine and he cocks a smile. “You don’t have to call mesirnow, kitten.”
I wet my lips. “Do you like it when I call yousir?”
“I like everything you do.” He finishes with the rope, and it slides to the floor. His hands massage my arms. I sigh at his firm touch warming my skin and making the blood flow. He only pauses for a moment to turn the shower on.
“Anything you want to do differently next time?” Eli lifts me to my feet and helps me undress. When he hands me a ponytail holder, I can’t help wondering where, or rather who, it came from. But I put my hair up.
He guides me into the shower and runs his hands down my sides as he draws my naked body against his. There’s nothing quite like the feel of skin against skin.
I release a breath and rest my head against his chest. His heartbeat is steady beneath my ear. “Nothing different.”
Pressing me firmly against him, he glides his hands down over my back. His cock is hard against my stomach. Still? Again?
Keeping up with these guys won’t be easy. I’m beginning to understand why the Cheermonsters were worried about me keeping them satisfied.
