Page 65 of Letters From Avery
“See how you light up for me.”
I rolled my eyes, and he lost character for a split second, having to turn his head to hide his goofy grin.
We hadn’t had a ton of discussions about this. It was only the third time he’dbroken in. Each time, he came up with new, kinkier stuff to subject me to—his corny jokes being the worst of it. The flashlight was new; I hadn't been expecting that. He’d never fucked me with anything that wasn’t attached to his body before. But now that I was stuffed with a flashlight, I was starting to wonder where he was gonna put his dick, as my mouth was still gagged. James had tried to establish a safe word for this type of play, but I’d refused. I told him to never make me bleed on purpose, and to never slap my face. Anything else he ever wanted to doto me was fair game. Consequently, these little break-ins were always a kinky surprise. James and I had sex, or, at least, got each other off on a daily basis. James was a very tender person, so there was a lot of passionate lovemaking, which I adored. But I couldn’t help looking forward to when James felt froggy enough to don the mask and rock my world.
It was almost like he had a different persona in times like this. I craved it.
He grabbed the bottle of lube again, tipped it up, and let loose a generous amount of liquid that rolled down my shaft like syrup.
He set the bottle aside and took a firm grip of my shaft as he spread the liquid evenly. His firm grip and the way he twisted his wrist were making my toes curl. He let go of me and my eyes shot open as he stepped over me with one foot and began to lower himself down to straddle my lap, facing me.
His grin turned wicked. “You weren’t expecting this?”
No, I sure fucking wasn’t…
He grabbed hold of the base of my cock as he lined his hole up with my tip.
I’d never toppedanyonebefore In my entire life. Honestly, I never thought I’d ever do it. This was a complete change of pace. Fucking James? It was a weird thought; almost weird enough to pull me from the scene. My curiosity was stronger than my resistance,however, and I decided to let things ride.
I watched his face tighten up. He let his head loll back a bit. I felt myself slowly entering him, the constricting tightness a whole new sensation. He got past the head and paused as he worked the tip of his dick in his palm. He was so snug around me, I wasn’t sure I was gonna be able to move, but he handled all of that. Clearly, my participation was neither wanted nor expected.
There wasnothingI could do except sit there and watch him take my cock. I couldn’t speak, or even touch him with my hands still cuffed. It took him a good four or five minutes of work before I was fully inside his ass, and we were flesh-to-flesh as he straddled my lap. Inside, he was hot as blood and as slick as water. I felt dizzy and overwhelmed, yet, more turned on than I’d ever been in my life.
He put his finger under my chin to lift my face so he could stare down into my eyes. His pupils were so large I could barely see a small sliver of blue-gray.
He brought one hand to the back of my head to collect a fistful of my hair before he began to attack my jawline and neck with his mouth. Then, he shifted his knees and started slowly fucking himself on my cock. Every time he came down on me, I could hear the metal rim of the flashlight bump against the hardwood, jolting my spot as it shifted.
James had loosened up enough to smoothly slide upand down my cock. I cried out as he ripped the tape off my mouth. He pulled the hanky out and replaced it with his tongue as his pace quickened. He slammed down on me again and again as groaned and huffed through his nostrils like a fucking bull.
He broke the kiss to stare into my eyes again. “Does it feel as good inside of me as I feel when I’m inside of you?”
That was all I needed. My balls drew up so close that it almost hurt. “I’m gonna come,” I panted.
James moaned and quickened his pace. “Yeah, you gonna fill me up, Avery?”
My hips instinctively started to buck, and he held himself in place, hovering just enough to let me thrust up into him as I shouted out with every wave of my orgasm. Once I’d nearly gone still, James slowly rose up until my cock was free of him.
James made quick work of pulling the flashlight out of me and replacing it with his pulsing, thick cock. I groaned as I stretched around him, bigger than the flashlight by far. In the span of about 30 seconds, James folded my legs up against my torso and pumped once, twice, cursing a blue streak through his own orgasm. He came so much and so hard I could see his thick white seed starting to seep around his balls in the mirror.
“Holy fuck,” I panted as he rested against my body, his cock still rock-hard and buried inside of me to theroot.
James chuckled against my skin, but didn’t move for a good two or three minutes as we both just laid in a heap on the floor, trying to come back to Earth.
He began to place soft kisses along my neck as he finally started going soft and slipped out of me. “Stay right there, sweetheart,” he cooed, his smile beaming from ear-to-ear as he finally shed the mask and tossed it across the room into the hamper.
“Hmm… nice shot,” I mumbled at his back as he walked out of the room. I must have closed my eyes for a moment because the next thing I knew, he was gently sitting me up and unlocking the cuffs.
“I still can’t believe you asked your father for these,” he said.
“And I can’t believe how red your face turned when I brought them home.”
Once my hands were free, I brought them in front of me and began to rub at my sore wrists as James, tender as ever, wiped my entire body down with a warm, wet towel. When he’d wiped away the mess of our playtime away, he took over massaging my wrists. “Would you like a shower or a snack first?”
“Shower.”
“Your wrists don’t look as red,” he observed as he worked me over with the pad of his thumb. “I left ‘ema little looser this time.”
“Yeah, I noticed. Don’t be afraid to tighten them up.”
