“Beth, come on, I got you,” Raff mumbled, kneeling between my legs and towering over me, slapping my face.
“Did I pass out?” I croaked, feeling woozy.
“You did,” he said, chuckling. “I would never have guessed you were such a lightweight.”
“I’m not,” I argued. “I think I might just be a little tired from the gig,” I replied.
“You want me to stop?” he asked again. I glanced down and saw he was slowly stroking his cock.
“H-hell, no,” I stammered.
“Good,” he said, giving me another incredible smile. I knew right then I was in safe hands with Raff, no matter what he decided to do to me.
Standing, he shoved himself off the bed, left the bedroom. I was wondering where he had gone, when seconds later, he cameback holding his cargo pants. In one fluid movement he whipped the belt from the loop of his pants.
My gaze flew from his belt to his face, and he locked eyes with me. “Been restrained before?” he inquired through narrowed eyes as he toyed with the folded belt in both hands.
I shook my head no as my heart pounded in my chest, both from a little fear and feeling thrilled that Raff wasn’t afraid to take what he wanted from me.
“Do you mind?” he asked, snapping both sides together, making a slapping sound.
“As long as it’s not around my neck, the thought of you tying me down sounds quite exciting.”
“Good.” Striding back out of the room he came back with an upright chair. Turning to face me, he sat down on it. After draping the belt around his neck, he took his hard cock in his hand and began to stroke it with one hand and slapped his thigh with the other.
“Come on, pretty girl. What are you waiting for? Get your fabulous ass over here and ride me.”
23
Raff
I couldn’t believe my luck that Beth was as uninhibited in the sack as she was on stage. The fact that she let me restrain her hands behind her back with my belt and put herself at my mercy was the biggest turn on I’d had in ages. Beth was a great lay, and she surprised me when she sensually undulated her hips and rode me like a cowgirl chasing first prize in a rodeo barrel contest.
It only took a few minutes more for me to sense she was getting close, so I took over the work by holding her off my thighs and topping her from the bottom. The moment I heard a strangled cry bubbling up from her throat, I fucked her harder. “Raff,” she cried out right as her legs began to tremble and whole body tightened up inside.
Reaching behind her, I quicky loosened my belt to free her hands, then grabbed one of her tits. I sucked it into my mouth as her body started to jerk and buck, and it wasn’t long before I felt on the edge as well.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” I ground out as my balls tightened. I briefly bit down on her tit before my head rolled back, as my euphoric release took over.
We both grinned at each other while we caught our breath. Then Beth’s gaze dropped to my mouth, and she pressed a quick kiss on my lips. “Okay, so you know what to do with this,” she remarked, wiggling her ass with me still inside her. “But I think I’m gonna need a few more rounds in the coming days … you know, so that you can practice your restraints.”
A knock on the door stopped us both dead and a few beats later the knock came again.
“That’ll be Benny,” Beth guessed. She chuckled and covered her mouth with her hand like we’d been caught doing something naughty and curled into my chest. Well, if he’d knocked on the door a few minutes earlier we would have.
As I was still inside her, I lifted her off slowly, and she moved to one side and closed her legs. Cum poured from her slit and coated my legs. “Oh, sorry,” she mumbled, smirking and didn’t look sorry in the least. Beth grabbed some jeans and a T-shirt and bolted into the bathroom. As if she had a second thought, she briefly poked her head out, threw a wet washcloth and towel toward me. “Can you see what he wants? I’ll be as quick as I can.”
Standing, I began to wash the cum off my legs and grabbed my cargo pants off the floor when a more urgent, insisting knock came again from the door.
“She’s in the shower, Benny. Call her in twenty minutes,” I said, after running across the sitting room and placing my ear to the door.
“Open up, Raff, I’m here with Levi,” Bodhi’s muffled voice called back.
Fuck.No kidding, my heart stopped while my body spun at the waist, and I stared in the direction of the bathroom.
When my blank mind kicked back into action, I grabbed my T-shirt off the floor and quickly pulled it on. Taking a deep, comforting breath, I placed my hand on the door knob, then calmly opened it.
“Did everything go okay? What the fuck took you so long? Were you taking a crap?” Levi asked, as he strode in the room.