“Tie my hands.”
“What?” She pulls her head back, searching my eyes, for a hint of reluctance maybe.
But I’m deadly serious.
“There’s no way in hell I’m not coming inside you tonight, Harls. Now tie my fucking hands before I flip you over and fuck you so deep my whole shoulder falls the fuck off!”
My chest heaves as my frustrated breath echoes off the walls.
She presses her lips together; her eyes sparkling.
“Do it,” I grunt, rolling her nipple between my fingers and kneading her hip with my other hand as the tip of my cock pulsates painfully inside her.
She reaches for my tie, which landed on the bed when we were undressing. “Hands,” she says softly.
I offer my wrists up to her and she takes care, wrapping the silk around them, weaving between, and binding them tightly together. Tied like this, they create a barrier between us when I’m sitting, so I tip my chin up at her.
“Shuffle.”
We slide down the bed together, my cock throbbing as it gets friction again.
“Okay?” Harley looks at me and leans forward.
I catch her mouth in a long, deep kiss that leaves her flushed and breathless. “Better than okay.”
She slowly sits upright. She looks incredible up there. Her legs spread around my hips, my cock filling her, her blonde hair falling over her shoulders.
Me with no control at all.
For the first time.
The first time by choice.
I swallow away the fragment of past that claws at my throat and smile up at my beautiful girl. She’s all I ever want to see.
“Fuck yourself on my cock, Angel,” I groan, practically begging.
I fight to keep my hips still, doing as I promised for fear that she really will stop if I don’t. She’ll stop and this incredible feeling of…
I clench my teeth, holding her gaze as she sinks down onto me until I’m balls deep inside her. Then she circles her hips and her eyes flutter closed.
“Fuck… Harls… Shit!” I cry as she rides me, her tits bouncing as she picks up the pace. “You’re so wet… you feel…” My eyes roll back in my head. “Rub that clit on me,” I hiss. “Use me, Harls. Use me to make that pretty cunt all swollen and aching. I’m going to come so hard inside it.”
“Yes,” she whimpers. “Fill me up. I love feeling you inside me afterward. Knowing you’ve been there.”
“Keep talking.” I suck in a breath as she rises and drops down again, circling and clenching.
“It will only ever be you. Just you.” Her gaze drops to my shoulder, and her eyes shine. She places one hand between my bound ones and connects our palms. “I love you.” She sinks down onto me again and my balls begin to tingle, pulling up closer to my body.
“Fuck, Harls,” I groan in a warning.
She whimpers, circling her hips again, her body clenching hard around me, her thighs trembling.
“Are you…”
She nods. “I’m going to come.” Her cheeks flush and her mouth drops open.
“Scream my name,” I growl.