Smack!
He’d landed the second stroke before Ally came out of her erotic daze enough to realize he was actually spanking her.
“Are you going to play nice from now on?” Travis asked in a controlled voice.
Holy hell! Her ass tingled, but he wasn’t hitting her hard enough to really hurt. It was more of an erotic sting. His dominance and control was arousing, seductive. “No,” she answered boldly, wanting more.
Smack. Smack. Smack.
Every time his hand connected with her ass, she let out a gasping, needy moan. Sweet Jesus, being helpless to Travis, him being in total control of her body was about to make her come, and he’d hardly touched her. “Please,” she rasped, desperate for him to take her now.
He stroked over her ass, and then between her thighs. “I guess you like being naughty. Christ! You’re wet. Tell me what you like, Ally. What really turns you on?”
Anything with Travis, everything with Travis. “You. Everything you do.” He was teasing her clit with his finger, gliding easily because she was so aroused. “It’s all good. You’re the first man who ever made me come. The first man who ever put his mouth on me. Everything you do makes me crazy.”
He put an arm around her shoulders to steady her. “Is that really true?” He sounded angry and astounded.
“Yes. My ex was my first and only before you, and he never tasted me, never made me climax.” Maybe it was because she couldn’t see his face, or because her whole body was trembling with need, but she felt like she could tell him anything, everything.
“I like being your first.” His finger increased its pressure on the bundle of nerves he was teasing, his other hand sliding down her back and down the curve of her ass. “Do you like this, being helpless, trusting me to pleasure you?”
“Yes,” she answered with a throaty groan.
The hand on her butt moved between her legs, wetting his fingers in her moist pussy and moving back up sensually to the area between the cheeks of her ass, lubricating the area before gently moving his index finger into her anus.
Ally’s body tensed, conflicted between the pleasure he was giving her by stroking her clit, and the apprehension of a forbidden sensation she’d never experienced before.
“Relax, sweetheart. I’m not going to hurt you. I’m just exploring,” Travis crooned, pulling his finger out and then back in gently. “Does it hurt?”
It didn’t, and Ally let herself relax, starting to enjoy the gentle in and out motion.
She almost whined in disappointment as he took his hand away from her pussy. But almost immediately, his mouth took the place of his fingers, and Ally knew he must have dropped to his knees.
Her head began to spin as he continued to glide his finger in and out of her ass, while his mouth and tongue devoured her pussy.
“Oh God. Travis. Please. I don’t think I can take anymore.” She was panting, trying to catch her breath as her climax built, Travis’s heated, marauding tongue driving her insane. His erotic imprisonment made her arousal sharper, any inhibitions she’d ever had completely gone. There was only the pleasure washing over her body like a waterfall, pummeling at her until she no longer had a coherent thought.
Her climax tore through her body the moment Travis buried two of his fingers into her empty channel, her body so full of him that she imploded. Her channel clamped around his fingers, and Ally threw her head back and groaned. “Travis, Travis, Travis.”
He was there to catch her before she hit the floor, her legs too weak to remain standing. Travis carried her, still trembling in the aftermath of her orgasm, to the bed and dropped her in the middle of it. She heard the rustling of his clothes as she panted, trying to recover her breath.
She let out an audible sigh as she felt his naked body come down over hers, the feel of his heated skin making her groan feebly. She felt the ties on her hands come loose, only to be fastened again over her head and obviously attached to the headboard. “Please. I need to touch you, Travis.” She wanted to wrap her arms around his hot body, absorb his essence.
“Not this time. You look beautiful like this, Ally. I just want you to feel. I want this to last,” he rumbled. “You might be the one bound, but I’m just as helpless as you are. I want you to need me as much as I need you.”
Ally’s heart raced, amazed that he just didn’t understand that she did need him just as much as he needed her. “I do.”
“Tell me what you want,” he demanded, wrapping her legs around his waist.
“I want you to fuck me. Please. I need you.”
Travis let out a low growl of satisfaction and teased her clit with the silky head of his hard cock. He rolled her nipples between his fingers, toying with them. “You’re mine, Ally. Tell me you’re mine.”