Taking Her Turn(4)

By: Alexa Riley


His breathing is heavy, his chest puffing in and out. I pull at the ties around my wrists. I’m desperate to touch him. I’ve missed him so much and I need to feel him against me. I want to close the space between us and wrap myself around him. I want my hands on him, but he hardly lets me touch him when we have sex. Hence the bindings he installed on the bed. If he isn't pinning me down under him, he’s got me tied down in some way.

I know why he does it without even having to ask. It’s all about control. It’s what he always has to have. He’s scared that, with me, it could break at any moment. I have a feeling I’m the only person who’s ever tested it. I like that, but what I like more is when it cracks. The reminder of the one time it happened has me lifting my hips and begging him to fall on top of me and brand me in every way, to leave little marks on my skin like the last time so I feel his passion on me for days. See it any time I look into the mirror.

He gazes at the spot between my legs and this time he’s the one licking his lips.

“King, sweetie, please let me go.” I wiggle my hips more. His big rough hands grab them to stop me from moving anymore.

“Never,” he growls. His blue eyes look darker, then his mouth is on me.

“Ahh!” I cry out as he goes straight for my clit, sucking it into his mouth. His hands keep me in place as he pushes me quickly towards an orgasm. I’ve been on edge since he left, so it only takes a second before I go off. The pleasure rushes through my body as I cry out, but King doesn't stop when I jerk against him. He keeps licking and sucking, pushing me towards another orgasm. He’s trying to wear me out. He’s been doing this since I’ve been testing his control.

“Give it to me,” he demands, and I do.

I cum harder than the last time and chant out his name as he wrings it out of me. He softly licks me a few more times before finally pulling back. My whole body is lax, and I don’t think I can move.

“I love you so damn much, baby.” He crawls over me, and I look up at him with heavy eyes.

I feel his big cock slip inside me and then I’m wide awake. I watch his jaw clench, and I wish I could touch him there.

“I love you, too,” I tell him.

He takes a deep breath before pushing further inside me.

“Be still. Let me make love to you.”

I want to tell him to fuck me. I open my mouth to say so, but I hesitate for a moment because I don’t think I’ve ever even said the word fuck before.

Just when I’m about to, he kisses me again, leaving me breathless. I taste myself on him as he moves slowly and softly in and out of me. I try to meet his thrusts, but one of his hands goes to my hips, pinning me down.

“Be a good girl and let me.”

I don't want to be a good girl. I want to be bad. I want to be used by him. The thought has me clamping down on his cock.

“You like being my good girl?” he asks.

“I do,” I admit, but I like being other things with him, too. I want to be everything.

He picks up his speed a little as his grunts fill the room.

“Never get enough of you. My little precious girl.” His sweet words send me over. I moan out his name as his warm release fills me. He buries his face in my neck and I feel his teeth lock down on my shoulder. I lean my head back, giving him all the room he might need, but he doesn't bite down.

Moments later he kisses the spot, then unwraps my wrists and rolls us over so I’m lying on top of him. His cock is still hard inside me. I wiggle, trying to sit up, excited because I’ve never been on top before. But he sees my plan and wraps one arm around me so I can’t move. The other strokes my back.

“Sleep, baby. Let your pussy rest. I don’t want to hurt you.” I roll my eyes but keep my face buried in his neck. After a few moments, his breathing evens out and I snuggle into him. The strap from the bed catches the corner of my eye and I smile, hatching a plan.

It’s time to take my own turn with my King. Tomorrow.





Chapter Four





King





I wake up with the feel of my Mina on top of me. I must have been so tired last night that I passed out right after we made love. It’s Saturday and we get to be lazy this morning. Maybe I can surprise her with breakfast in bed, then we can go to that little antique place she’s been talking about. But before any of that happens, I need to taste her pussy. I can’t start my day unless I get to kiss her between her legs and show her how special she is to me.

My cock aches and I stretch, ready to roll her over and wake her up slowly. As I flex my arms, my eyes pop open and panic takes hold.

“Mina?” I ask as I pull on my arms and feel the wraps tighten around my wrists. I tug at my legs and they’re wrapped as well. “Mina, what did you do?”

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