Us Again
Definition ~
○Bitch (n.)○
Beautiful, Intelligent, Talented, Charming, Hot
I stood up, taking in the sight of her body laid out before me. As my pants fell to the floor, I undid my belt, a sense of urgency igniting within me. I kissed up her leg, savoring the warmth of her skin until I reached her most intimate spot.
Positioning myself, I pressed my cock against her clit. Her breath hitched as I moved against her. "Mhmmh!" she moaned, her voice sending shivers down my spine. In one swift motion, I pushed myself inside her.
"Are you okay? Is this alright?" I asked, my voice thick with need.
She moaned in response, her body arching toward me. I began to grind against her slowly, relishing in the feeling of her wrapping around me. The deeper I went, the louder her moans became. But then, I heard her voice quiver, "Harrison, it h-hurts."
Aideen's cries ignited something darker within me; I wanted to give her pleasure, but I also wanted to push her limits just a little. "Be a good girl and take it," I urged, the sound of our bodies colliding filling the quiet room, drowned out only by my grunts and her beautiful screams.
Being with someone I loved felt like more than just sex—it was a euphoric dance of souls, a connection that transcended lust.
I pounded into her faster and harder, feeling her wince as I hit her g-spot. "Right here?" I asked, and she moaned an eager yes.
I thrust deeper, our sweaty bodies slapping against each other, creating sinful noises as my balls hit her ass. "Please, let me come," she cried, desperation lacing her voice.
"Keep begging, and I might allow it," I teased, my body tensing as she clenched her walls around me. The chains rattled, and the bed creaked ominously.
With a thrust, the bed moved forward, the feet breaking off, hitting the ground with a thud. Feathers from the pillows filled the air like a chaotic storm.
"Fuck, Harrison," Aideen giggled, and I chuckled with her, leaning down to kiss her.
"Aideen, I want you to look at me when I please you. When I fuck you," I said, thrusting deep inside her once more.
"Harri-son!!" Her eyes shot open as I hit the back of her vagina, her body responding to me in the most exquisite ways. She locked her gaze on me, her eyes fluttering shut again as I pulled out slowly, then thrust deep inside her once more.
"Such a good girl," I murmured, urging her, "I want your juices flowing down my cock as I fuck you raw. Scream my name."
I slowed my grinding, pushing deep into her. Aideen arched her back, gripping the sheets, her breathing evening out. "That's it. Just like that," I encouraged her, but I noticed her gripping the chains, the cuffs cutting into her wrists, turning them a painful blue.
"Fuck, I'm hurting her again," I thought, a pang of guilt hitting me.
"Hold onto the headboard," I instructed, and the chains stopped rattling as she complied, confusion flickering across her face as the tension around her wrists eased.
"Am I hurting you? You know your safe word, right?" I asked, concern lacing my voice. She nodded, her expression serious.
"You can use it whenever I'm hurting you, and I will stop immediately," I reassured her. I leaned down and kissed her softly. "I love you, Aideen."
"I love you too, Harrison," she whispered back, her sincerity grounding me. I pulled out of her, ready for what was to come next.
Now she was going to get it.
I held her torso and flipped her onto her stomach, gripping her ass and lifting it in the air. Her arms crossed from the flip as she held onto the headboard, and I thrust into her hard. The bed creaked and shifted as I moved inside her, our moans mixing with the sounds of the broken frame scraping against the floor.
As Aideen screamed, lost in her orgasm, I slowed my thrusts, feeling my own release building. "Fuck!!" I groaned, riding out the waves of pleasure as I came inside her.
We both quivered, breathless, as I collapsed beside her.
"Harrison?" Aideen asked, worry lacing her voice.
"What?" I locked eyes with her.
"Your cum is running down my leg," she said, looking down then back up at me, a playful grin on her face.
Fucking hell. That was so hot.
I got up and walked to the foot of the bed, squatting down to kiss up her inner thigh, licking up the mixture of our fluids as she shivered from my touch.
As I planted gentle kisses on her swollen clit, I felt her body respond, her moans filling the air. I pushed back inside her, a mix of my spit and cum coating my cock. She grasped my hair, leaning forward, her legs trembling.
Locking our gazes, I asked, "Are you feeling okay?"
She nodded, and I began unlocking the handcuffs from her wrists.
"I'm glad you're okay," I said, concern still lingering.
"Did those hurt you?" I pressed, needing to know.
She shook her head, a soft smile on her lips. "No, Harrison, I enjoyed it."
She grabbed my face, pulling me closer as we shared a slow, intimate kiss, the kind that solidified everything we had just shared.
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