Page 51 of The Bitter Rival

“Yes. I promise.”

Looking into her shining eyes, her deep dimples winking at me, I pull down my boxers, step out and lift her into my arms before briskly carrying her to my room.

“I don’t bring women here, Bella. I don’t really have any kinky shit.”

“Can we just use a couple of neckties?”

“Why do you want to do thi-?”

“Please, Bas?”

I toss her onto the bed, her giggle echoing behind me as I stride to the closet to grab the first two ties I can get my hands on. Truth be told, I’d let this woman do anything she wanted to me. Returning to the bed, I find her sitting on all fours, biting her bottom lip.

“Hell, you’re going to make me come just looking at you if you keep that up.”

I watch as the saucy minx just shrugs her shoulders at me and points at the bed.

“I only brought two.”

“That’s enough.” She smiles. “Arms up, birthday boy.”

Smiling from ear to ear, I make a mental note to thank Katarina for her meddlesome behavior. I couldn’t have hoped for a better evening. A tug of the soft satin cloth against my wrist reminds me I’m at her mercy. As she reaches over me, I bite her left nipple and quickly lick the tip, hoping I haven’t given her ammunition to do something worse in retaliation. This plays with my thoughts momentarily. Considering how mercurial her moods have been lately, I quickly take stock of whether I’ve done anything else recently that could be setting me up for a very embarrassing payback.

As if she’s read my mind, the little tart leans over me and whispers, “Don’t be scared. I’m not going to hurt you.” Before I can react, she has stuck out her sweet pink tongue and is dragging it over my lips. God, I’ve never wanted to kiss anyone so much in my life. Yet, before my tongue can join the party, she’s retreated to sit between my legs. I watch as she spreads her thighs wide, pulling her tiny panties to the side, and starts to rub little circles about her swollen pink nub.

I can’t control the groan that escapes. Watching her pleasure herself for me, my hands restrained over my head, has my dick bobbing in an attempt to get near her. Her fingers dart inside her swollen, pink flesh, and her hips rock back and forth before she throws her head back.

“Jesus, Bella. You’re killing me.” My cock is literally weeping as precum sits atop the head of my eager dick.

She lies back, her feet resting on either side of my hips, and slowly peels off her tiny panties. Instead of dropping them off the side of the bed, she flings them so they land on my chest. The scent of her arousal pushing me further over the edge. Her fingers are now spreading her flesh wide, her wet center on display for me as she teases and rubs her wet pussy. The sounds are starting to cause me to break.

“GG, please?”

My heart rate picks up as I watch her change positions and crawl up beside me. She licks and nibbles on my nipples before reaching for the nightstand. Her eyes widen mischievously as she reaches inside. I’m expecting to see a foil packet, but instead, see she’s retrieved the little bottle of potion from Bali along with a condom.

She leans back on her heels, placing a few drops of the lotion in her hands and rubbing them together before sliding her hands up and down my length.

A heady groan rumbles through my chest just before I feel the same intense warmth coat my balls. I’m practically hyperventilating as I feel her hot wet tongue glide up and down my shaft before she envelopes me for a long suck.

“Oh, fuck.”

I feel her release me with a pop just before her tongue darts out to tease my swollen, aching balls. Her magical tongue continues to propel me closer and closer to my release as she strokes my cock. With a firm but gentle squeeze to the head of my dick, her tongue teases at the sensitive flesh between my balls and my ass, and I almost come undone.

“Fuck, GG. If you don’t get that pretty little pussy on my dick, when I get loose from here, I’m going to pound you right through this damn-” I’m interrupted by the sensation of the condom being carefully placed onto my thick shaft and practically weep with joy.Please don’t let me blow my load before she’s even on me.

Bella climbs up the bed, straddling me before directing my almost painful cock into her tight heat. Her hips shimmy from side to side as she lowers herself onto me, and I can’t keep from growling out my intense pleasure. I know she has to adjust, but this pace is torture. After a few moments of rocking, I note a smile cross her features as her body opens up to take me in, and she carefully glides her body down until she’s fully seated on my cock.

“Holy-” I have to close my eyes, the sensation so intense if I see her naked body undulating over me like a porn star, I’m going to come. Feeling I have better control, I slowly open them to behold this beautiful woman, chasing her pleasure on top of me. As hot as this is, I can’t last like this. I need to-

“Baby, untie me. Please?”

Isabella continues to rock her hips backward and forward, her fingers teasing her clit as she rides me.

“God, GG, please?”

Stretching her body forward, she reaches to untie one wrist and then the other, again her nipples too tempting not to bite as they bounce in front of my lips.

Feeling my hands now free, I flip her onto her back, throw her legs up over my shoulders and begin pounding into her like my life depends on it. Angling my hips, I attempt to strike her swollen clit with each thrust.

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