Focus, Trys. I grab what I need and crawl over her body. I make sure I’m close enough for her to feel my body heat, giving her pure sensory overload. I want to laugh, I bet that brilliant mind of hers is thinking, “He’s about to give me the D.” Oh, sunshine. How wrong you are. I drop my head and flick her nipple with the tip of my tongue, and her body jerks in surprise. I give her nipple some love, licking and sucking it tenderly, building up the sensation slowly as she sighs in relief.
“Yes,” my gorgeous bright ray of light says breathlessly. I turn my attention to the hardened peak of her nipple’s twin and pay it the same regard.
“Trys, oh please. I need you. Kiss me, anything,” she begs again, and I concede, I give her a kiss. Latching onto her bottom lip, I suck it between my teeth, biting down gently. Sunshine, moans in relief, practically melting into the kiss. I almost give in, but I reward myself for staying strong by devouring her mouth until she is arching and raising her hips, trying and failing to seek the friction she needs to unleash her soul. I pull away, giving her nipples one last chaste kiss, then snap the nipple clamps in place simultaneously.
“Holy shit!” she screams from the pain, her head thrashes, making her breasts sway and the clamps send painful pleasure with each movement. I almost feel bad, but then I think of the reward.
“Shhh. . .Shhh. . .sunshine.” I stroke the underside of her breast. “You are doing so good, baby. I am going to reward the fuck out of you. If you could see what I see. You’re perfection,” I say as I open-mouth kiss her down to her stomach and pelvis.
“I have one more surprise, and I promise, I promise you, you can cum. Do you think you can take some more for me?” My sunshine whimpers, her lips are quivering but she nods her head.
“No. . .no, sunshine. I need words. Do you want me to stop, or can you take some more?” I ask as I pop the cap of the lube and grab the pretty pink, glass butt plug.
“Yes, yes, Trys,” she finally replies as she gets used to the nipple clamps and begins to calm. I can’t have that. Calm means thinking, and thinking means worrying, and that just won’t do. I squirt lube onto my finger and gently probe her ass. She sucks in a sharp breath, but I kiss her knee in reassurance.
“I got you, sunshine, let me in. You’re going to feel so good. . .so good,” I say as I push my finger in slowly, working it in and out, stretching her. She groans in satisfaction, raising her hips, needing more.
“Good girl, sunshine,” I praise her as I slip my finger out to her dismay only to replace with the corkscrew bulb of the butt plug. I push it in slowly, watching the plug twist and disappear inside her. My sunshine groans, moans and mewls for me until she takes it all. I’m so hard right now, I’m going to explode. But this is not about me. . .nope, this is for her.
“Trys. So much. . .so much. . .I need. . .please,” she’s begging, tears rolling down her face from underneath her blindfold. So beautiful. . .so very distracted.
“Okay, sunshine, I’m going to make it all better. My greedy girl needs to cum, and I am so proud of you.”
I lay between her spread legs and my mouth waters as I take in her gushing pussy. I plant a kiss on her clit and her hips buck. I hold her hips down and lean in to make out with my favorite set of lips. I suck, bite and lap at her clit until the bed shakes. The clinking of the buckles of her bindings sounds like music to my ears as she screams incoherently. I eat her pussy like—
“Oh God!” she screams, body jerking like a woman possessed.
That’s right, baby. What she said, like a God. I pull her clit between my lips and suck, once, twice, thrice and my sunshine supernovas all over my face. She cums, and she cums hard.
“Trys! Trys! Trys!” she chants my name, and the crowd goes wild. I reach for the vibrator and flick it back on and push it into her eager pussy. Now the fun can truly begin.
“Give me one more, sunshine,” I say as I watch her pussy swallow the vibrator over and over again. I feel like a maestro conducting an orchestra, pushing the butt plug in and out, working the vibrator, and licking and sucking her clit, sending my sunshine into overdrive.
“Trys, please!” she cries out, “I can’t!”
“You can. Cum, sunshine, cum now,” I command, and she shatters, sobbing, shaking, writhing as she orgasms once more. I sit back on my haunches and quickly release her leg bindings as she continues to cum. I lean over her to remove the nipple clamps gently, then release her arms, and snatch off her blindfold. I scoop her up in my arms, mindful of the butt plug and hold her close. I kiss her hard, savoring the taste of her tears as she breaks down, purging all the pent-up emotions she’s been holding onto for weeks. This is what she needed, and she didn’t even know it. I let her fall apart in my arms and rebuild her with my touch, my soft kisses, praising her the entire time.
“Let it go, sunshine. Let it go and be free, baby. When you fall, I’ll fall right along with you. When you fly, we fly together. Everything is going to be alright because you have us, we have each other.” I kiss her lips as I slowly remove the plug and toss it on the bed. She clings to me, fisting my shirt as she cries into my chest.
After a few minutes, Micah finally opens her watery eyes and strokes my face. “I love you, Trys. You and all your crazy. I love you so much.” She leans up and kisses my lips. If I could pat myself on the back, I would. I mean, I should receive the Academy Award for best bond in the group.
“I love you too, sunshine. Always.” I press my forehead against hers. “Nothing brings me more pleasure than waking up knowing I get to love you and fall more in love you with you every day.”
I wipe away her tears and stand with her in my arms, her body is exhausted and limp as I walk her to the shower.
“Do you know what we need?” I ask conspiratorially, arching my eyebrow.
Micah rolls her eyes. “I’m afraid to answer,” she whispers.
“Popcorn and rooftop stargazing,” I say as her eyes light up in excitement.
“Oh, that sounds like a plan.” She smiles. Yep, worth it.
* * *
I lean back on my elbows with my girl beside me as we stare out into the quiet night around us. It’s strange not watching people run for their lives from up high. But there is peace in the silence. Both of us are sharing popcorn with our matching narwhal slippers. Twinning. I mean, I am killing this distraction thing.
“You can see my house from here.” She nudges me and points. I smile remembering our first date. Yep, the day I fell in love.