She groaned but didn’t reply. Letting go of her engorged clit, I held and squeezed her ass as I rocked inside her, yanking at her hair as perspiration coated our bodies. I could tell she was close when her body started shivering with the oncoming climax.
I let go of her hair, holding her hips and groaning at the sight of my cock fucking her, covered in her arousal. “Don’t come yet, Kiara. Hold it back for me.”
She squeezed her eyes shut, her hair covering her face. I leaned down, our bodies touching each other while I rolled my hips and angled myself to press against her g-spot with each thrust. I loved hearing her low groans when I pinched her nipple, her walls clamping around me as we both came closer and closer to our orgasms.
I kissed the corner of her neck, supporting myself with my arms. Kiara whimpered when I started taking slow, deep thrusts, going deeper and harder with each slam.
“Come on, Bella, come for me,” I said in a low, smoky voice, her body relaxing as she let go of herself. I groaned when she came, hiding her face in the pillow and milking and clenching me in a vice grip.
I grunted, jerking inside her and orgasmed, spurting my warm sperm inside her. I gave a breathy chuckle when she held me close, soft moans reaching my ear as her body writhed in pleasure, our bodies sleek with sweat and arousal. My arm was tightly wrapped around her waist, and I let go of her, gently laying her down on the bed as I slowly pulled out.
Swallowing the lump in my throat, I wiped the sweat on my forehead with my forearm and went to the washroom to clean myself up. After taking a cloth dipped in lukewarm water, I gently cleaned her up, caressing her back. I cut the rope and untied her bound wrists and ankles, rubbing the red marks of twisted rope that had dug into her skin. I would need to apply lotion to them and her breasts, thighs, and ass.
But before I could, she turned away from me, covering herself with the blanket.
“Bella,” I said, hating the way she was hiding from me. “What happened?”
She shook her head, but I had already tugged on the blanket covering her face. Tears were glistening in her amber eyes and the tips of her ears had turned into a light shade of pink. As this was her first real scene, I knew how conflicted and confused she might be.
I settled Kiara on my lap, her arms tightening around my torso as she hid her face on my chest. I let her be, running my hands through her hair and back, waiting for her to cry it all out.
“What happened, Bella?”
“I don’t know.”
I pulled back, gazing at her. “Okay, can I bathe you?”
Her cheeks flushed when I wiped away her tears, “Why?”
“Because I want to take care of you and you can tell me how you really feel.”
She smiled, her dimple poking her cheek, “Okay, I’d like that.”