Page 131 of Cold-Blooded Creatures
He took a step back. “Spread your feet as wide as you can.”
Sniffling, she buried her face in the sheets. They absorbed her shriek when he slapped between her legs, and they closed as she trembled. “You said you would whip my ass, not my pussy!”
“I said I was going to spank you. I did not indicate where or how.” He shifted his weight, his jeans stretched out across his crotch so enticingly I gripped myself firmer. “I also said not counting will earn you extra strikes.”
“That’s not fai?—”
“Under the bed,” I cut her off, proposing a solution to Gedeon.
Crouching down, he seized her left ankle and wrapped it in a short chain, its end connected to the foot of the bed. Once herright foot was restrained in an identical manner, he stood back up and redoubled the belt, thesnapdrying out my mouth.
She tugged on the restraints, the steel clattering in hypnotizing notes, but they kept her legs apart. Gedeon slapped her pussy with the belt a second time, and she rose on her tiptoes, crying out, the sound so spell bounding that shudders skated down my spine.
“Seven,” she gritted out.
I moved faster with her next counts, my cock throbbing from her gasps bringing me to the edge, and my hips bucked as I caught Gedeon narrowing in on me.
“No,” he said hoarsely. “Not yet.”
Exasperated, I threw my head back and fisted the sheets, the fabric too soft to ease my suffering. I was so close. Five more seconds. That was all I needed.
He struck her for the final time with a loud crack, and my cock jolted in response.
“Ten,” she whispered, errant strands stuck to her tear-streaked cheeks.
Needing to distract myself from the pure torture he was putting me through, I trudged across the room, focusing on the top drawer of my dresser. Succumbing to temptation, I glanced back and clutched the wooden edge to stay upright.
Pink colored her ass with one bright red streak blooming in the center, her upper thighs slightly flushed and her pussy swollen and glistening.
Gedeon had discarded his shirt and was massaging her back, his muscles rippling with his movements. “You did so well,” he soothed her.
Fighting my crumbling composure, I made my way back to them and explained to him what I had in mind. While he placed the two pieces of cotton rope as I’d asked, I tied the ends to two of the unused hooks dotting the ceiling.
Finished, I inspected my work. Two lines of rope under and above her breasts hauled her upper body up, so it was parallel to the bed. Her legs spread, the iron footboard under her hips, and her arms stretched behind her back—art. Pure art.
The position also eased the pressure on her shoulders—I didn’t want her dislocating them. But she was definitely feeling needles shooting up and down her nerves from how she flexed her fingers.
“On your knees in front of her,” Gedeon ordered.
I hurried onto the bed. Every command he gave pushed me to the verge of exploding.
“You are going to swallow each drop of Zion’s cum while I fuck you.” He unzipped his jeans behind her. “Afterwards, you will thank us.”
As I settled before her, her breath rained on my cock. “Open your pretty mouth.”
Her pink tongue darted out, licking my tip, and the split-second contact was like a zap of electricity. I twisted her hair around my fist to steady myself as she slowly began to?—
“Fuu—” I choked as Gedeon plunged into her right as my hips drove forward, in turn forcing her to take me fully. I slid down her throat, and my eyes rolled back from the melody of her gags.
He set a deep and hard pace, and the vibration from her moans tightened my balls and thighs, spasming my muscles. My endurance strained to the limit. I caved in, blew up, just fucking flew, coasting somewhere along the clouds as I withdrew to watch my cum fill her mouth, the pearly liquid coating her taste buds.
Lowering onto my heels, I swiped up her chin to collect the drops that had escaped. “Suck.”
Her lips parted, and her tongue swirled around my fingers as she licked them so eagerly I wanted to feed her more.
“So pretty.” I stroked her cheek, adoring how she leaned into my touch, whimpering as Gedeon kept up his rhythm, her breasts bouncing between the ropes.
Reaching through the gaps in the footboard, I found her pussy Gedeon was pounding into and a few strokes over her clit was all it took for her to crumble as she tensed and shook.
