4 Bella & Dipper

part 3

He removed his hand from my throat and started kissing my neck again. His hands were continuing to take his pants off, revealing his boxers. His bulge showed, bigger then when I had sat upon it. His left hand moved up my body and onto my breast. He groped it as he continued to tease my aching throat. He backed up a bit and removed my shirt. Admiring my breast build, he didn't hesitate to break the seam in the front of my bra.
"Whoops. Slipped." He smiled.
He grasped my right breast and continued to toss the broken bra into the trash. He grabbed onto my other breast. He smiled and squeezed. He enjoyed this as much as I did, he was having fun. Cute, pathetic.
"Having fun? If I were you, I wouldn't waste our time on playing with something that doesn't make me scream."
He glared at me. I kept my smile, even though it looked like he didn't approve of my dominance.
"Ah, I see. Needy now aren't we?"
"Maybe. Can't say little to yourself though." I gestured to his boxers, with his bulge looking like it's about to burst out.
"I'm needy?" He scoffed, breaking eye contact. His hands removed from my breasts and onto my thighs. He squeezed tightly. "I could tease you all night, y/n. I don't need physical pleasure to enjoy the next two hours." My thighs started to sting as the skin of my thighs got pulled into his palms. He stared into my eyes watching them glisten in pain.
"Now, you brat. I'm going to sit here, on this chair." He reached around me and grabbed my wrists, I heard a small click. "And your going to stay here, on the table. You can watch me not give a fuck about your neediness."
That jerk, he handcuffed me to the table which was mounted in the floor. An impossible escape.
"We can talk more now, right y/n?"
I thought for a moment. There's no reason to refuse, I'm stuck and have no way to escape or pleasure myself. Maybe I could ask about his murders.. it could be dangerous though, I'll keep it calm.
"I guess I have no choice, do I?"
He looks down at the floor and smiles.
"Nope. You don't." He reached under the table and grabbed something. He whipped back up and put it behind his back. I couldn't see what it was, my mind is still weary and I wasn't paying attention.
"Let's play truth or dare." He smiled, acting as if he didn't do anything.
"Do I have a choice?" I mocked.
"Nope. You go first."
I hesitated. I'm bad at this game. I can never think of what to say.
"Truth or dare?" I say.
"Dare."
I smiled hoping this will work, I replied. "uncuff me."
His smile turned into a dramatic frown. "I like seeing you helpless, unable to move and get more of what you like."
He gestured to his body and kicked his feet up on the table between my legs.
"But you suggested this game, so you have to play fair." I slightly whined.
"Who said?"
That jerk, I should've known.
"Uncuff me, please."
He laid his head back and looked at the ceiling. "Beg."
My stomach filled with butterflies. I didn't know how to beg. I stayed silent, and let out a sigh.
"No? Can't?" He excused the silence, never removing his glaze upon the roof. "I thought so."
He removed his legs from the table and scooted closer with his chair, raising his head to stare at me. There was no emotion on his face, It was very intimidating.
"Either way, i get what i want." He huffs, finally unlocking our eyes to gaze upon my body again. He backed up in his chair, and put his feet back up and between my legs.
"Fine. It's your turn, now." I say.
"Truth or dare?"
"Truth."
He smirked, and spread my legs with his feet. He put his feet back down and pulled himself closer to the table. Reaching around me he uncuffs my hands and grabs my wrists, he pulls me onto his lap again. A leg on either side, and his bulge Infront of my crotch. He put my arms around his neck and put his hands on my hips.
"Tell me, y/n." He pulls my hips closer to him. leaning closer to my ear, "Are you a virgin?"
I blush, is it embarrassing being 22  and a virgin? I haven't felt touch of anyone but myself for years.
"Y-yes." I hesitate, I hide my face from his. "No." He pulls me on top of his bulge. He pushed on my thighs causing me to spread my legs more. The pressure on him against my clit made me shiver and gasp.
"Are you sure?" He asked in a low tone, still talking close to my ear. I felt his heavy slow breath against my neck. I whimper in arousal as he stays grinding my thighs.
It's silent again, for a long moment. He's still close to my face, but he's settled and calm. My arms still around his neck, I decide to pull him closer. He wrapped his arms around my waist. He held tightly. We were hugging. I didn't expect to make him soft like this. I would never expect a guy like him in a mood like this, become quiet hugging. I liked it though. I feel safe. Even as of a moment, he may go back to being a horny jerk. But this is so nice. I lean my head on his and he digs his head in deeper to my shoulder. More silence flooded the room.
"Um, Bonnie?" I broke the silence.
"Hmm?" He said still dug into my shoulder.
I placed my hand on his head.
"There's only a half hour left..."
He lifted his head to check the time. A sigh escaped when he saw it was 5:25am. Our night is almost over. His arms from around me went back to my thighs, still staring at the clock he squeezes my thighs and pushes me down on his member again. I moved his head with my hand to look at me instead. He kissed me very softly, it was refreshing. Our lips parted for a moment, then he slammed back in for more. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and danced with mine, drooling a bit and lapping it up. He let out a groan, and pushes me off of his bulge. Still making out, he uses the hole of the boxers to reveal his member. He stroked himself while my hand were on either sides of his face. He rolls the chair closer to the table and nudges my face with his to get access to my neck. Kisses around with little nibbles, searching my whole neck. He moved my hand onto his member and I started stroking. He groaned and sucked harder on my skin. I let out a whimper in pleasurable pain coursing from my neck. His hands sliding around my body, he trails down in kisses to my boobs. He grasped one and kisses it, delicately. His thumb circled my nipple as he looked up to see me enjoying this. He used his tongue and sucked on my nipple. My face got red and I covered it with my free hand, flustered to say I liked it so much. He removed my hand from hiding and placed it around to hang his off neck. He groaned again and put his hand on mine by his member. I've been stroking for some time, he stroked it using my hand. His face pushed into my chest, feeling his hot breath against my breasts. He removed my hand from his dick and replaced it with his. Continuing again to suck on my nipple, he leaned me back onto the table. It's extreme coolness shocked my whole body. I jerked my hips due to the shiver, nudging his dick with my slit.
"No time to waste, huh?" He said, chuckling at my movement. I didn't mean to do it, it just happened. But I wasn't complaining, I felt his member across my crotch a few times, sending a jolt though my body with every tap.
He continued to kiss my body while stroking his dick.