Page 52 of Pretty Little Fears

Comingto the destination,Ipark the bike in the shadows, careful not to reveal the secret entryway to those in mourning at the cemetery today.Gettingoff of the bike,Ireach forBlair’sdelicate hand and lead her across the graves to the angel statue.Hergaze remains locked on the angel until we come face to face with it.Leaningdown,Iwhisper in her ear, “Mmm,Halloweenwas fun this year.Rememberher?”

Shewhips her head in my direction, giving me her best attempt at a dirty look.Iattempt to contain my laughter, but it slips out, andBlairshakes her head while a small smirk graces her lips.Guidingher to the back of the mausoleum, the entryway opens up for us. “Nofucking way,” she whispers in disbelief.

Leadingher down the tunnel steps, her fingers slightly shake in my hold as she looks around.Tonewcomers,I'msure this place looks terrifying. “Emmett, where the fuck are we?”Shewhispers again.

Resumingon our path,Ilead her to a dark room only lit by a few scattered candles.Turningback,Ilook down at her widened eyes and rub my knuckles down her cheek.Searchingmy bag,Ifind the first item needed to begin our fun. “Earlier, you said you trust me.Doyou mean it?”Iquestion.

Shelicks her lips and nods.“Ido.”

Beforeshe can react,Ireach out and collar her neck. “Youshouldn't, little obsession,”Isay, pushing her further into the room.

Onlywhen her back is against the wall doIhalt.Droppingmy bag to the ground with a thud and a clink,Blair'seyes widen asIunzip it and pull out the light bundle of chains.Idon't plan on hurting her, just to tie her up and use her until she's a blubbering, spent mess.

“Whatare those for?”Sheasks in a whisper, almost barely audible.Hereyes dart between me and the clinking metal chains.

“Tsk, little obsession, you said you trusted me.Bea good little slut and take everythingIhave to give you.Ipromise you’ll like it,”Ireply with a husky tone.Grippingher shirt,myshirt, at the collar with both hands,Itear it down the middle.Theaction exposes her hardened nipples, andIlick my lips, itching to taste her.Swiftly,Iyank down her sweats, the fabric falling to the floor, leaving her bare.

Takingthe chains,Ibegin wrapping them around her, hooking them around her neck and letting them drape down like a scarf.AsIbring my mouth to the pulse in her neck, and nip at it gently.

Soothingthe spot with a kiss,Itake the ends, crossing them over her breasts to form anX.Iwrap them around her back, bring them over her shoulders, and lock them at her sides.Goosebumpspebble across her skin and her quickening breaths fan my face.

Leaningforward,Itease her nipple with flicks of my tongue, then draw it into my mouth.Isuck and swirl my tongue around the bud, before releasing it with a pop that causes a gasp to escape from her lips. “Youlike being chained up and at my mercy, don't you?”Iask, earning me a nod while sweet whimpers fall from her mouth.

Withthe chains still in my hands,Icross them behind her and bring them back to the front.Takingthe two ends,Iloop them through and secure them in place, effectively trapping her arms and wrapping her breasts.Withher restrained,Iturn her around to face the wall and clip the chains to a hook in the wall.

Withevery yank of the chains, tightening around her body,Blairsucks in more air, her wide eyes searching mine for an explanation as to what will follow.

“Emmett, what is this?Whatare you doing?”Blairquestions, her curious eyes bouncing between me and the chains connecting her to the wall.Ignoringher,Iuse the last bit of chain to tease her, rubbing it through her folds.

Pullingthe metal between her slick center,Iwatch as they become drenched.Herarousal dripping along them.Theurge to lick her desire off of them and taste her, grows.

“Lookat you.Drippingall over my chains.Itold you, you’d like it.”Mywords earn me a soft whimper and a shift of her hips. “Yeah,”Ichuckle, “Youdo, don't you?Sucha greedy little thing.Soeager to please me and be used by me.”Ibring my hand down hard on her ass, the slap causing her to jolt and hiss.Ismile in satisfaction as a red handprint begins to form, marking her as mine.

“Howdoes that plug feel inside of your ass?”Iask, relishing the dazed expression, before delivering another smack to her ass, pulling a response from her.

“G-good.Itfeels fu-fucking good,Emmett.Youwere r-right.Ilike it.”Shebreathlessly admits.

ThepositionIhave her in leaves her no choice but to press her breasts and shoulders to the wall to hold her up.Usingmy handIpush on her back, making her arch more for me, loving her submission.Ilet my eyes trail over her.Herstill wet hair frames her face and her eyes are closed in pure pleasure.

“Fuckbaby, you look so good like this.Presentingyour pretty little holes to me,”Ipraise, gripping the handle of the plug in her ass and slowly pulling it out then pushing it back in, causing her to moan.Thelittle whimpers from her mouth fill the room. “I'mgoing to take this out, thenI'mgoing to claim you,”Bitingher shoulder,Islowly pull out the plug from her ass.

Herslightly panicked voice stutters as she tries to turn to look at me. “A-already?Butit’s bigger than the p-plug,Ican’tEmmett.Ialready fe-feel so full,” she shakes her head.

“Baby, you came so hard with my finger deep in your ass,Iknow you liked it, didn’t you?”Iask, leaving open mouth kisses along her neck.

“Yes, b-but what if it doesn’t f-fit?”Hercheeks heat with embarrassment andIwant nothing more than to wipe it away, the only emotionIwant to see on my little obsession’s face is pleasure.

Withmy cock in my hand,Ipump my fist along the shaft whileIspeak between kissing her, “Itwill, baby.I’llgo nice and slow.Youwere made for me, little obsession.It’llfit.”Iguide my cock to the wet heat between her thighs.

Islide my cock along her slit, soaking in her arousal before guiding myself into her entrance.Mypace is slow at first as her pussy stretches to fit my length.Eventually,Iquicken my motions, slamming into her again and again, whimpers and moans falling from her mouth like the sweetest melody ever to be played.

“You’regonna let me finish in your tight little asshole, aren’t you, my little obsession?”Irasp into her ear.

Shenods quickly, adding a quick, “Please,” as she hangs her head.Fuck.

Ipull out and bend over to reach for the lube and cloneI’vemade of my cock.Slidingmy sweats down,Icoat my cock with the lube and toss it back in the bag.Leaningback up behind her,Ibegin pressing the tip of my cock against her tight asshole.

Herhead tilts back as she slowly begins to rock her hips against me, showing me that she’s enjoying herself and wants more.Theneed to feel her wrapped around me once again grows.Startingto push further in,I’mmet with resistance as the head of my cock pops past her ring and she stiffens.Iwrap my arm around and press my fingers to her clit.

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