Page 55 of Bred By the Minotaur
Finally, I have Phoebe naked on my bed, and I reach into the closet for the soft rope we bought at the store today. Her eyes bug out of her head.
“Is that what that’s for?” she asks, aghast. “When you bought it I thought it was for the tree out front!”
I shake my head very seriously. “It’s for you.” I unwind some of the rope, then without me even asking, Phoebe puts her hands together and holds them out. She still looks shocked, but there’s a glitter of excitement in her eyes.
I thought she’d like this. She enjoys when I push her down or toss her around.
First I wind the rope around her wrists, tying it like I saw in a video I watched. Then I tie it to the post on the headboard so she can’t get away.
“If you need me to let you down,” I instruct, “tap the bedpost.”
Phoebe nods. “Got it.”
Finally, I hold up the ribbon from the other night. “So you can scream.”
“Please,” is all she says in answer. So I ball up the ribbon and stuff it into her mouth again, tying it around her head.
Once she’s gagged, I take off my own clothes, simply admiring her as I do it. Standing in front of the bed, right where she can see me, I wrap my hand around my cock and stroke. Then my other hand snakes out, between her legs, and she lets out a muffled sound as I pet her there. She’s already wet for me. I prop one leg up on the bed as I pump my cock from root to tip. Her eyes are fixed on it, her hips lifting off the bed as I run my finger over her sex, up to her clit, circling and teasing.
Then, without warning, I drop down onto the bed and yank her legs apart. Phoebe squeaks as I descend on her with my mouth. I easily squeeze a finger inside her, then another, going right for her weak point. All I have to do is lick hard in short bursts, curling my fingers to rub her, and she’s already on the edge.
“Hnnk!” she moans into the gag as I go faster, harder, unleashing one of her orgasms and then continuing despite her protestations as I lead her into another. She writhes against her bonds, and I’m so glad I tied her up.
Once her pussy is good and warm for me, the pink folds swollen and a droplet of her release dripping down, I sit back on my haunches and grab her around the hips, pulling her toward me. Gripping my cock, I carefully guide myself inside her.
Fuck, she’s tight from coming, and it takes everything in my power not to simply ejaculate now.
I lean down and suck on her breasts while I fuck her languidly. When I stop and take my breath, luxuriating in her, Phoebe tries to object through the gag. She pushes her hips toward me to take me deeper, but I shake my head.
“Just milk my cock for a little while,” I whisper to her, reaching down to pet her clit. Instantly, she tightens around me, and I grunt at the sensation. I continue that until she’s almost on the edge of her climax, and then I slam my cock deep, burying it in her pussy all while I rub her.
She bursts immediately, and I can’t help but answer her, that beautiful clenching of hers undoing me completely.
Afterward, when I’ve untied her and cleaned us both up, Phoebe has a blissed-out look on her face.
“It’s... nice,” she says as I climb into bed with her, sorting the sheet and blankets. “Being tied up. I never thought I’d like it, but with you, I do.” She leans back so her head is resting in the crook of my neck. “I trust you.”
That’s the loveliest thing she could have said to me.
“Thank you,” I tell her, kissing the top of her head and pulling her in closer. I don’t say the rest of what I’m thinking—just how deeply I’ve fallen in love with her—but maybe someday soon, I won’t be able to keep it bottled up anymore.
Phoebe
“Phoebe?”
Milo’s voice startles me out of my focus zone. We’ve been drawing together at the table for more than an hour now, but it went by in a flash.
“Uh, yeah? What’s up?”
He cocks his head and sniffs the air. “I finally figured it out.”
“You figured what out?” I assume he means his drawing.
“Well, you smelled strange today. It’s because you smell like my dad.”
Oh shit. He can smell that? I should’ve taken a shower first thing this morning, but after that thorough fucking last night, I slept in too late when I got back to my own room.
I guess I’ll have to do it from now on.
