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12
It took exactly twenty two minutes for Jake to walk into my room. I had ditched the cover up and was lounging on the bed in the lingerie when he made his way into the room. His eyes ran over my figure and I could see the vein in his head pulsing. I heard the door click shut and I knew that I was in for a treat.
He crossed the length of the room until he was standing directly at the foot of the bed. I watched as he slowly stripped off his tie and his shirt. He undid his belt buckle but left his pants on. I made to sit up but he held out a hand to stop me.
“How was the drink with my father?” I teased and he growled. “I take it that it didn’t go so well.”
“You are such a naughty little girl aren’t you?” he asked and just like that, my thighs were slick. “I bet you wouldn’t have cared if I had slipped my hand up your legs while daddy dearest was in the room.”
I didn’t respond but we both knew the answer- I wouldn’t. He leaned over and I expected him to kiss me but he grabbed my arm and looped his belt around it. Before I could ask what he was doing, he tied my hand to the head board keeping me immobile. His tie was still in his hands and I wondered what he was going to do with it but he placed it on the bedside table.
“Your dad is a heavy sleeper but we still need to be careful. Can you be quiet baby girl?” he asked and I nodded. “I guess we’re going to find out.”
He ran his hands down my torso and I arched up into his touch. He had barely touched me but I was already wet and aching especially from the teasing. Jake curled his lips up in a smirk and I knew that it wasn’t going to be as easy as just fucking me.
He undid the bow in front of the lingerie making it fall open. His hands ran down my torso once more stopping to tweak my nipples until they were hard and I was panting. He tugged and pulled and even leaned down to blow hot air on it but he didn’t use his mouth and I badly wanted his mouth.
“Jake,” I protested making him chuckle.
“You thought teasing me was fun, didn’t you? How about I return the favor?”
With one sharp move, he had my legs spread out wide as he settled between them. I was slick with arousal and I watched as he trailed his finger through my slit. I bucked my hips up desperate for more but he wasn’t interested in obliging me- at least not yet.
He coated his index finger with my juices and traced circles around my nipple with it before claiming my nipple with his mouth. I let out a loud moan, thankful for the heat of his mouth but he pulled back almost immediately.
“You need to be quiet,” he warned and then he went back to showering my nipples with attention.
I tried to be quiet, I honestly did but I was too wound up and his mouth was so deliciously sinful that I couldn’t keep the noises in. Jake muttered something under his breath and pulled away from me making me whine. He reached for his tie on the bedside table, bunched it up and shoved it into my open mouth.
“That should work, shouldn’t it?” he mused more to himself than me. “Can you spit it out if you wanted to?” he asked and I nodded. “If it gets too much that’s what I want you to do. Now, unless you spit that out, I will not stop what I am doing. Do you understand?”
I nodded.
Jake wasted no time in pushing two fingers into me immediately. I almost came from that action alone and I would have if he had just moved his fingers once but he was content with staying completely still inside of me. I tried to move my hips but his free hand pinned them to the bed and as the feeling ebbed away, I realized that was happening. Jake waited until I came down from my high before he began moving his fingers.
He hit that spot over and over again and I was thankful for the tie in my mouth because without it, I would have been loud. When he saw I wasn’t getting to the peak of my orgasm as fast as he wanted, he leaned down and licked my clit. The combination of his mouth and fingers was lethal and he had my hips pinned the entire time I bucked against his mouth.
Before I could process it, I was already on the crest of an orgasm and just as I was about to get there, he pulled back. I let out a groan of frustration and I felt Jake smile against my clit. That singular action let me know that he was just getting started.
Jake repeated the process over and over again until all he needed to do was just move and I would reach my orgasm. My legs were quivering and there were tears leaking out of the corner of my eyes but I couldn’t bring myself to spit the tie out. It was delirious and each time he refused my orgasm, the breath was knocked out of me but my pride wouldn’t let me put an end to it.
Jake’s entire face was slick with my arousal and his beard was soaking wet but he was having a field day between my thighs. He licked me up as if he enjoyed it and knowing him he probably did. This time however when he pulled back, I pushed the tie out of my mouth. I couldn’t take any more. My clit was sore and I desperately wanted to cum, I was not above begging for it.
As soon as Jake noticed the action, he pulled back from me. As he climbed over my body, I noticed the bulge in his pants. He wiped the stray tears from my face and stroked my cheeks in an affectionate manner.
“You are so strong, baby girl,” he mused as he pressed a kiss to my forehead. “You did so well. Do you want me to make you cum?”
“Yes, please,” I begged trying to lift my hips for friction but he wouldn’t let me. “Jake, please, I need you right now.”
“I know you do, baby and I’m going to give you exactly what you need.”
I watched as he undid his trousers and settled himself between my thighs. He entered me in one quick thrust and that was all I needed to come apart. My orgasm wracked through me and Jake had to slap a hand over my mouth to stop me from moaning loud enough to shake the walls.
He picked up pace immediately and just as I was coming off the throes of one orgasm, I was climbing the precipice of another. He kept his hand over my mouth to silence my sounds while the other moved from my hip to cup my ass and pull me closer so he could go in deeper.
His lips moved to my ears and his heavy breathing had my breath catching in my throat. “You feel so fucking good. You look so fucking good. I don’t know if I want to buy you more of these or if I want to burn every single one that you own.”
“Buy me more,” I mumbled but my voice came out muffled.
He increased his pace and fucked me so hard that the headboard slammed against the wall. I had never been more grateful for my dad’s room being on the other side of the hall until today. The sounds leaving Jake were purely erotic and it was that combined with the heavy breathing by my ears that had me cumming around his cock once more. This time, he came along side me.
I felt him shudder as his orgasm wracked through and he let his body rest against mine. The weight of him on me felt intimate and if my hands were free, I would have stroked his hair.
As if reading my thoughts, he leaned upwards and undid the bindings on my hands. My wrists were red but I knew it wouldn’t bruise. Jake analyzed the redness on my hands and pressed a soft kiss to them.
“Next time, we’ll use something that won’t leave a mark,” he said then he pulled himself off my body. He picked up the tie as well then disappeared into the bathroom to get a washcloth.
He cleaned me up and carried me into the bathroom to pee because I couldn’t move my body. While I was there, I heard rustling and I knew he was changing my sheets because the mess I left there was massive. Once he was done, he picked me up and laid in bed next to me. I was curled up at his side and half asleep when I heard him speak.
“Did you like that?” he asked and I hummed. “Is that something you’d want to try again?”
“Yes,” I was not ashamed to tell him it was something I enjoyed. “Would you let me tie you up?”
“Not a chance in hell,” he leaned forward to press a kiss to my forehead. “Sleep, Hayley. I need to be out of here soon. I can’t do that unless I know you’re asleep first.”
Warmth filled me as I realized he worried for me. This time, I closed my eyes and the sleep took me.