Beyond Broken(106)

       
         
       
        

He's mine right now, she thought.

He did the same to her right leg until her thighs were bound to her ankles. It was surprisingly restrictive and it felt odd not being able to stretch out her legs or move from her position. Her butt was planted right on the balls of her feet and the rope tightened slightly whenever she fidgeted. Maddeningly frustrating … yet erotic.

Next, he asked her to cross her arms behind her back, her hands grasping the opposite space just above her elbow crease, which forced her to arch her back, pushing out her breasts even more. Caleb wrapped the third rope he'd brought just under them and threaded it around the back and secured her arms into place so that she couldn't move them either.

Caleb checked the ropes, asked her if anything was too tight, and when she shook her head, then he finally relaxed. His darkened eyes hungrily roamed over her body and she felt like a present, a plaything, and she found that idea … arousing. Her breasts were practically pouting for attention; every breath she took made the sensitive undersides rub against the rope.

Caleb swallowed so hard that Maddie heard it. He rasped, "This is a common frog tie. The first time I saw you, I fantasized that I tied you up like this … and your hair," Maddie gasped when he gently pulled a section of hair over her shoulder and tickled it over one of her pebbled nipples, "was brushing your tits and you were sucking my cock so sweetly, like you never wanted me to take it away from you. And trust me, princess … I wouldn't ever take it away from you."

Maddie's breaths were positively ragged after he told her that. He'd wanted this? From the very first time he'd seen her in the garage?

"I jacked off to that fantasy for months," he continued and Maddie swore that her juices were wetting the carpet, she was that turned on. "But that fantasy pales in comparison to actually seeing you like this."

"Unbutton your jeans, Caleb," Maddie pleaded, her voice hoarse. She squirmed in the ropes, but every move she made seemed to make them tighter, making her more crazed. "Now!"

Caleb cursed low under his breath. He dragged over her reading armchair that she'd placed in the corner of her bedroom and sank down into it. He unbelted, unbuttoned, and unzipped, and when he pulled his pulsing, ready cock out, Maddie tried to squeeze her thighs together but then remembered that she couldn't.

"Come here and get what you want, princess," he said, his hand lazily stroking the length of him and Maddie almost climaxed on the spot.

Then she realized that he'd purposefully placed his chair a few feet away. In the position she was in, she'd have a hard time maneuvering herself over to him. A part of her was thrilled at the games he liked to play. The other part wanted revenge. And she would get it. 

Carefully, she inched her knees forward and every movement made her breasts bounce and tremble. Caleb's eyes were glued to them and he groaned every time she advanced towards him, running a palm down his face in anticipation.

What seemed like decades later, she finally reached him. He opened his knees wider, his jean covered thighs brushed the sides of her breasts as she knelt between his legs.

Maddie didn't care that she'd never done this before. She didn't care that she was tied up, or that Caleb had just made her put on a show for him, or that she'd have to deep clean the carpet tomorrow because she was soaking it. She only cared about the man sitting in that chair, with his beautiful cock that she just needed.

"Oh fuck," he grated, his head tilting back in unexpected pleasure, when she leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth. She avoided his sensitive flesh with her teeth and channeled all of the information she'd ever read about this by focusing on the crown, sucking the tip and wedging her tongue against the scorching underside. He shuddered, his eyelids fluttering closed, so Maddie figured she was doing something right.

He tasted hot and a little salty with a musk that was undeniably Caleb and Maddie felt like she couldn't get enough. When his hands came to grasp her hair, she glanced up, her mouth full of him.

Caleb hissed, blowing a sharp breath out between his teeth, when their eyes connected. "Keep looking at me, Maddie. You look so beautiful sucking my cock." His sentence was punctuated by a groan when she dabbed her tongue over his slit. His abdomen contracted and Maddie tasted fresh precum rise out of his shaft. "Fuck, Maddie," he breathed, eyes wide. "Fuck! Just like that. Yes."

There was nothing hotter than watching Caleb like this. He seemed to be on the verge of losing complete control and she didn't know if she'd be able to handle him if he did.