Then he grabbed a pillow, yanking off the case. Using his teeth, he ripped the pillowcase at its seam and then tore off a thin strip of fabric. He tossed the pillow and torn case aside, dangling the thin strip before me, tickling my nipples with the raw edge.
“What do you think this is for?”
A gag? A blindfold? Another binding? I couldn’t be sure. I shook my head and watched him, waiting for his answer.
“This,” he said, now tickling my belly, my belly button, and the line of my pubic hair with the edge, “is how we seal ourselves together as I make you my wife.”
Taking my free hand in his, he looped the fabric around both our wrists and then sealed us together with a knot. For a long moment I watched him, his eyes growing narrow and dark with desire.
Squeezing my hand, he leaned in for a long, luxurious kiss, then licked a line down my throat, my collarbone and sucked on my nipples. I lay back against the pillows, parting my legs wide for him as he took his place between my thighs again. As he did in the cave, he pleasured me with his lips and tongue. I was nervous, worried about being able to give him what he desired, but the more he licked and sucked on me, the less and less anything else seemed to matter. Before long, I was back in that kaleidoscope of spinning pleasure, sobbing out his name as I came hard into his mouth, always clasping his hand in mine, bound together as we were.
When I was panting and sweaty, he laid me down before him and straddled me, working his way up my body until he was straddling my shoulders, with his cock positioned at my lips. I was completely pinned and bound, able to do nothing but lick his cock and kiss it as I gazed up at him.
“Fuck yes,” he said, gyrating his hips to press his cock further into my mouth. “Kiss it. Lick it. Fucking take it.”
I did just as he asked, sucking hard on his cock, using my tongue and lots of saliva.
“You will worship that cock,” he growled, pushing deep into my mouth until I gagged. “You will fucking worship me. Show me you understand.”
It was difficult to nod, to move at all, but I did so, and the movement of my head against him made his cock throb in my mouth. I worked my way around the head, finding a sensitive spot on the underside with the middle of my tongue. When I played with that spot, he shut his eyes and arched his neck back. In that moment, I understood so much. Even though I seemed powerless there below him, I had so much power over him even still.
“Shit yes,” he said, flexing his rock-solid ass muscles to get deeper into my mouth.
He hit the back of my throat and I gagged against the thick, broad head. The jerk of my body trying to push him out seemed to only intensify his pleasure. Again, I saw the true nature of my power. And I loved it. The more I relaxed, the deeper into my mouth and throat I could take him. But he responded to my body’s instinctive resistance. He responded to it all. And so did I.
“Show me your fucking devotion, Anika. Adore that cock. Love that cock. It’s yours forever and fucking ever.”
Just as I was getting comfortable there with him deep in my mouth, just as I was getting the hang of how to take care of him like he wanted me to do, he pulled himself out with a pop and repositioned his knees, dragging his hard cock down my breastbone and placing it between my breasts.
Because I was on my back, they fell to each side, but he pressed them together with his thighs and rubbed himself against me that way. Gathering a mouthful of spit, he lubricated my breasts and compressed them so much that it almost hurt. Almost. But it also felt so, so good.
Using his free hand, he hooked my jaw with his finger and pressed his thumb to my lips. I sucked it with the same intensity that I had sucked his cock.
“I’m going to lay the rules out for you. Just this once,” he said. I gazed up at him, still with his thumb in my mouth. “I will take you however, whenever, and for however fucking long I want. Are we fucking clear on that?”
I nodded, sucking his thumb as I watched him.
“Say it.”
“We’re clear,” I said around his thumb, and then went back to sucking.
“If I want to fuck you as you sleep, I will. If I want to fuck you in public, I will. Your body is mine. Your cunt is mine. You,” he said, now seizing my cheeks, “are fucking mine.”