Page 23 of You are the Reason

I place my hands out in front of me and sure enough I’m standing at the edge of the bed. I do as he says, lying down on my stomach whilst I can hear him sorting through his bag. The bed dips from his weight and Tanner takes my hands, securing them behind my back. I wiggle at the discomfort of the position it puts my shoulders in. Not only has he taken away my ability to see but now I can’t use my arms or hands.

“I’m going to roll you over now,” Tanner says. My weight presses down on my arms that are tied behind my back as he turns me.

“Okay, now spread your legs for me.”

I let my knees fall to the side and feel him shift his weight. I can sense him sitting between my legs. “I can already see how wet you are, Pip, and I haven’t even touched you yet.”

I moan, if I had the use of my hands they would be wrapped around his neck pulling him down on top of me.

“I n-need –” My words falter; the suspense isn’t like anything I have experienced before.

“You need, what?”

“You,” I say breathlessly, trying to find my words. “I need you to touch me.”

The warmth of his mouth against my thigh sends me wild as he kisses up the inside of my leg, stopping just before I think I’m going to get a release. I need him to continue to touch me, I lift my legs in an attempt to place them over his shoulders but he stops me.

“Tanner, please,” I beg

“We haveallday to play.” He drags out the‘all’and I can almost hear the smile on his face. “You might be begging me to touch you now, but by tonight you will be screaming my name and begging me to stop. Now, keep your legs down on the bed or I’ll have to tie those up too.”

He is driving me insane. Is it possible to orgasm without being touched? The way he’s talking to me, the feeling of my arms being trapped underneath me and not being able to see – I think it might be.

“You’re going to have three orgasms for me before you get to squeeze my cock with that pretty little pussy, Kinsley. Do you know why?”

I shake my head, but clearly it’s to teach me something. If in his mind this is a punishment, I won’t let him know that the thought of him teasing me and repeatedly bringing me to orgasm, turns me the hell on.

“Hmmm. If you stop using your words, I might need to make it four.”

“I — uh, no I don’t know.” It’s getting harder to speak with the intensifying feeling of an impending climax.

The room falls silent as the song changes and a subtle buzz sounds. A vibrator? Dipping a finger inside of me, he hums before he replaces his finger with the vibrator.

“This first one is to remind you that if you are going to drink enough to be hungover, you are going to let me look after you.”

I expect him to touch me, kiss me, give me something, but he just leaves me lying here and lets the vibrator bring me to my climax. It’s honestly a wave of relief with all the built up suspense, and I moan his name as the orgasm trails off.

“Good girl.Now for number two. This one is to remind you who you need to call when you’re in trouble.”

Before I can even contemplate the meaning behind his words, the vibrator disappears and my body slumps against the mattress, craving the blissful come-down after the high. I savour every second knowing full well what is about to come. Something cool and smooth replaces the vibrator, Tanner gently glides it inside of me finding his own torturing rhythm. A second orgasm builds, even though my body has barely recovered from the first.

I’m already beginning to second guess my earlier thoughts of this not being a punishment. I wonder if anyone has ever suffered from death by orgasm? My thoughts are quickly distracted by him pinching and tweaking my nipple. “Mmm — yes, that feels so good,” I moan as he takes my nipple into his mouth, the pleasure finally explodes and I’m coming again. The high lasts for so long; I don’t think I’m ever going to come down again.

“I get it Tanner, I’ll callyou.” I’m breathless now, the desire to touch him is too strong to ignore. “No more, not like this.”

“Yes. You can do it, one more. This one is to remind you who you belong to.”

“I c-can’t, Tanner please, n-not again –I’m yours”

He doesn’t relieve me though, instead he slips something small and round inside of me before his weight disappears off the bed. I’m left not knowing if he is even in the room or not, I wiggle on the bed, my body still craving his touch– is she unaware that we were already blessed with not one but two orgasms? Greedy thing.

A low buzz comes from whatever he slipped inside me, stirring the desire deep within me. My third orgasm rolls through me like a wave pulling me back under again. Trapping me under water, as wave after wave crashes over me; I need to come up for air. As I come down from my high the little buzzing ball is removed. I try to wiggle my fingers but I think they’ve gone numb. My body defies my mind’s exhaustion by wanting more,needingmore. It must be, because Tanner is yet toreallytouch me.

He rolls me over onto my stomach and the relief I feel is instant, pins and needles rush through my arms in this new position. Just as I get comfortable I feel his hands on my hips, lifting me up onto my knees and pulling me back towards the edge of the bed. His warm naked body presses against me and I nuzzle my face into the mattress in anticipation. Tanner thrusts into me slowly, I try to rock back against him but without the use of my arms it’s not an easy task.

“More,” I beg, it’s all I can vocalise and thankfully he obliges, moving faster and thrusting harder, whilst holding me in place. I climax at the same time that he finds his own release. It’s exactly the way he told me it would be, me screaming his name and begging him that I can’t take any more.

Chapter Sixteen

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