Ethereal

Celebration

You tumble inside the house, kissing Spencer. Your back is turned and Spencer leans you against the counter. Once you can't move back any further he starts to take your dress off. You take his shirt off and then work your hands down to his pants. Your fingers mess around with the waistband until you pull them down. He reaches up to your head and pulls off your barrette which pulls some of your hair.

"Ow." You say quietly. He stops kissing you and looks in your eyes.

"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?" He asks as he strokes your hair.

"No I'm fine." You say. You take as second to catch your breath, but soon he urgently presses his lips against yours again. You smile at how he can go from sweet and thoughtful to aggressive and dominant in seconds. When you're in your underwear he picks you up and carries you to the bedroom. He drops you on the bed and walks towards his suitcase. He rummages through it quickly until he pulls out that familiar box. You smile but make sure he doesn't see it. He walks back over to you sitting on the bed and towers over you.

"Take off your underwear and lay down." He says. You do his bidding and breathe heavily. Spencer watches your breasts move up and down.

"Lay in a starfish position." He adds. You stretch your arms and legs, watching as he makes his first stop to your left legs bedpost. He takes one of the ropes and ties a knot around it. You yelp when he finishes the knot extra tight, and you do the same for every limb. Once he's done he crawls on the bed and puts his arms on the side of your head. His biceps are flexed as he lowers himself to kiss you again. You kiss him back, but soon he goes lower. He leaves small hickeys on your neck and then travels down to your breast's, licking the tip of your nipples ever so gently. You breathe out as he does trying not to squirm in the ropes.

"Good girl. Stay still, I wouldn't want you to get hurt." He says softly. You close your eyes as he gently moves his hands down your stomach to your uncovered pussy, and it gives you the chills.

"You're all mine." He says. You have to calm yourself down after that one. He holds the insides of your thighs and gazes over you. He then quickly takes off his boxers and throws them on the floor. His hard dick springs free and he traces it on the slit of your pussy.

"P-Please..." You whisper.

"Please what." He says in a domineering tone.

"Please put it inside of me."

He gives a snarky smile and starts tracing lower. He stops right at your entrance and pushes himself into you. It makes you yell and he throws his head back in pleasure. He starts to move back and forth, getting deeper into you and shaking the bed.

"Faster." You say commandingly. You realize how you said it, and so does he. He looks up at you.

"What did you say?" He says.

"I'm sorry, I meant-"

"No. It's ok." He says, but you can tell he doesn't mean it. He looks down and starts to go faster and faster. Your wrists burn at the friction it's making as he shakes you on the bed. You try not to move as he goes the fastest he's ever been. Each time he hits your g spot, which you know will send you flying over the edge soon. He holds your breasts as they move as you do, and you moan his name louder. He pants loudly and moves his hand to your neck and holds it there, adding pressure as his hips thrust onto yours. You breathe loudly and moan more until you feel a bubbling sensation in your stomach.

"Doctor, may I please-"

"No." He says sternly.

You shut up as he starts to go even faster. You can't take it. You feel your orgasm rippling inside you. You try and hold it but before you can stop it it's too late. You release yourself onto him and he yells.