Page 8 of Safe Word
Apparently, that was his cue to go for round two. My heightened sensitivity caused my shoulders to lift from the bed as I fought against the restraints. I needed to push his head away from me. It was too much.How could something that felt so good feel so torturous at the same time?
“Kannon, please! I can’t.”
My words didn’t seem to move him as he continued to feast, shoving two fingers in for good measure. Even his fingers felt like heaven as I thrust my hips to meet them. Before long, Icould feel my essence running down my ass again. By the time my second orgasm let me go, I felt like I was boneless. I couldn’t even open my eyes, let alone put up a fight against a third.
My weakened state must have been Kannon’s cue to let up because he finally took his mouth off me and removed his fingers. I had no idea when he’d gotten naked, but he didn’t have on any clothes as he slid between my trembling thighs.
I wanted to touch him, needed to hold onto him to anchor myself. Kannon hovered over me making sickeningly slow circles around my opening with the head of his dick. The palm of his free hand dragged up to my throat possessively before he pushed inside, making me curse into the air.
My back bowed off the bed, but the silk ties held me in place. He groaned under his breath as he pulled out and filled me again. His thrusts were intense, but his pace was unhurried as he pounded into me. My mouth hung open as the fullness pulled at the strings of my sanity.
“Don’t try to fuckin’ run. You need me to stop, just say the word.”
“I won’t,” I groaned.
He chuckled before catching one of my nipples between his teeth. I gasped but fell into a moan when he soothed the ache with his tongue.
“You talk big shit, but you’re shaking like a leaf, baby. You sure you good?” he teased, licking his lips as he grinned up at me. Shame and hunger pulled me in different directions.
“Yes. Shut up and fuck me.”
Following my command, he rolled his hips thrusting deeper, until I screamed out in agony. My orgasm snuck up on me sending my head flying back and pressing into the pillow.
“I’ll fuck you when I’m good and ready. Right now, I’m claiming this shit. Until those ties come off, you’re mine.”
I gave up the fight, letting go as Kannon continued to pummel my pussy with a brutal tenderness that made every nerve in my body unravel. When my screams became too sharp, he slowed his pace and dropped his forehead to mine.
“You still with me, C?”
“Yes,” I muttered weakly. “Yes.”
“Say it, Carrie.”
“No, I need it. Make me take it, Kannon,” I challenged.
He groaned raggedly and closed his eyes for a full breath before picking the pace back up. “That’s what I love to hear, my good girl. Take it. Let me hear that shit.”
Another powerful orgasm stormed through me, and I knew I would lose my mind once I realized that this wasn’t a dream. This man was a beast. Snapping my eyes closed, I pressed my head and shoulders into the bed to brace myself for the storm.
“Look at me when you cum, Carteay. That’s mine.” His voice came out strained.
My eyes drifted open weakly just in time for him to clamp both hands around my throat. His breathing sputtered before a round of grunts indicated that he was cumming too.
Once it was over, he moved down to my feet and untied one of my ankles, kissing it softly before moving to the other. He paid the same attention to my left ankle, then kissed his way up my body until his lips met my wrists.
He took his time loosening the knot, kissing my wrists as he rubbed the lines the scarf made with his thumbs. Getting comfortable next to me, Kannon pulled me into his chest and kissed the top of my head. My breathing steadied as I listened to his heartbeat.
“You good, Carrie?”
His tone was careful. I knew he was concerned about if his big ass hurt me.
“Yes,” I said, nodding to add to my assurance. For the first time in a long time, I meant it.
“Stay here,” he said before sliding out of bed and vanishing into the bathroom. Seconds later, he came back with a warm washcloth.
“You made such a beautiful mess, Carteay. I’ll clean up behind you anytime.”
I struggled to stay awake while he cleaned me up, complimenting me on the mess we’d made. When he was done, he tucked me in like a baby and slid in next to me. With his hands behind his head, he looked down at me.
