Page 26 of Bound To Me

Oddly enough, I was. I didn’t think I’d ever let anyone do this to me again, but Elliott was so astonishingly different from Michael. I had no ounce of fear in my body as I nodded and smiled up at him.

“Good. Keep your hands above your head,” he ordered, then got to his knees and spread open my thighs before he put them over his shoulders.

I squirmed as his hands gently traced up my outer thighs, his lips pecking up my inner thigh towards my pussy. His hot breath lingered over my pubic bone; I looked down at him and he smiled up at me before pressing his mouth on my waxed, bare lips. My nipples hardened and my chest heaved as I stared down at him, his eyes locked onto mine.

“How quickly do you think Daddy can make you come?” He trailed his lips over vulva, so gently that I could barely feel it.

“Very quickly, Daddy,” I answered, my voice barely audible.

“I had planned on teasing you, baby, but I can’t fucking resist you.” His mouth was suddenly buried in my pussy, his tongue swirling my clit, his fingers digging inside of me quickly.

“Oh, fuck!” I breathed out.

“Mmmm,” he moaned, lapping around my pussy, practically making out with it.

The tension built quickly and I desperately lifted my hips up and down as I chased my orgasm, moaning loudly into the cool, morning air.

He parted his lips from me quickly. “Come again, baby. Keep going.” He buried his face back onto me and continued to stimulate my clit while fucking me with his fingers.

“Fuck, yes!” I moaned again and felt the build of another orgasm approaching.

Suddenly I was coming again, then again, my legs trembling on his shoulders as he chuckled and parted his lips from me. He quickly pulled my legs towards him and stood me up; my restrained hands fell down in front of me as I stood and Elliott swiftly turned me around and bent me over the table.

“You are so beautiful, Jacqueline,” he observed quietly as he smoothed his hands over my ass. “I keep wanting to take my time with you but I can’t seem to resist your body.”

“Don’t take your time. Just fuck me,” I breathed, wanting him to fill me up and give me the pounding he promised.

He chuckled and then his hand quickly tapped my ass, his spank startling me as I gasped and turned my head toward him.

“Such a naughty girl with that mouth of yours. Do you think you need another spanking?”

My eyes closed as I smiled, basking in his words. His deep voice continued to turn me on.

“Yes, Daddy, I do.” I nodded, slightly pushing my ass out.

He let out another deep chuckle before spanking my other ass cheek and I gasped again, opening my eyes to try to turn and look at him. My mouth salivated as I watched him stroking himself, his hand still gently caressing my ass.

“Now be a good girl and take your pounding from Daddy.” He was suddenly inside of me, grabbing my hips and thrusting his hips in an increasingly rapid motion.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I screamed, his cock pressing against my g-spot perfectly.

Elliott’s hand gripped my hair and pulled back as he grunted loudly and pressed his fingertips into my hips.

“Come on, baby. Come for me again. Scream out for Daddy while I come inside of you.”

He continued to fuck me quickly, his pounds deep and erratic as he bent over and began to rub my clit.

“Oh my God. Yes. Yes, Daddy. I’m coming—fuck, I’m coming,” I cried out in pleasure, my pussy spasming on his cock just as he began to grunt even louder, his deep moans intensifying the heat of the moment.

His hips began to slow as I caught my breath, and I could feel his cum dripping down my leg. The only sounds I could hear were the birds chirping overhead and both of our breaths evening out.

“How was that, baby? Did everything feel good? Anything you didn’t like?” He was still inside me as he gently kissed my shoulder and began to remove the shirt from my wrists.

I smiled and lifted myself up, not wanting him to leave my body. The fact that he was concerned about my wellbeing after knowing my history gave my heart a little tug.

I nodded, my back pressed against his chest as I placed my hands on his strong arms. “Everything was perfect, Elliott.”

He gently kissed my shoulder once more before he took my hands with his, interlocking them together.

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