I place our dirty dishes in the sink, doing my best to ignore the glob of ketchup left over from the Dino nuggets. I spin on my heel a bit too hard, reminding myself of the harness I'm wearing as a surprise. "Do you wanna lie in bed and keep watching?" I asked, receiving a nod. Sweet I think to myself as I grab my laptop and drop it on my bed. "I've just gotta use the bathroom really fast!" I give her a kiss on the cheek before running to the bathroom, softly chuckling at her reluctant groan. I reach under the sink to grab my chest harness I just bought. I examine it under the fluorescent light of the bathroom and giggle to myself. She's got no idea I have this! I do my best to wiggle into the cold leather wincing as the cold metal settles on my back. I check the mirror satisfied with how it sits on my chest and give it a few good pulls to be safe. Damn, I'm getting horny just thinking of Ellie pulling me down using this. Or pulling me anywhere, to be honest. I hastily throw my shirt back on and flush the toilet for good measure. I wash my hands and head back towards the bedroom.
The bed is equipped with some restraints I threw together but the handcuffs are already attached to the head. I came just a little prepared. She's laying down on her back scrolling through Instagram. I decide to straddle her resulting in some raised eyebrows and her phone being discarded. "Hi," she says, eyes looking up at me expectantly. "Hi" I returned rather breathless. "So what's gotten into you?" I just keep imagining her moaning beneath me. "Nothing! Am I not allowed to sit on top of you? That's fine I can get off." My movements to remove myself have been halted by her hands reaching out and grabbing my hips. Keeping me in place. Now it's my turn to raise my eyebrow and look down at her expectantly. "Well I didn't say you could move now did I?" Fuck I don't know why but that sentence sends a pulse down my body. "I thought we were gonna finish our show," I shifted my weight slightly so her hands slide down my thigh away from the harness. "The show can wait." The way she is looking at me makes me squirm. "Then what should we do in the meantime?" I question trying to get a reaction out of her. "We could stay just like this," a pause goes by before she lifts her finger and gently taps her lips. I smile knowingly and bend down to kiss her, stopping right before her lips. I stare into her eyes, then gently run my lips along hers. I pause to brush my tongue against her lip before kissing down her cheek. The small moan she lets go spurs me on. I aggressively kiss down her neck, biting down in the spot that makes her roll her body into mine. I bite her ear before heading back towards her lips. By the time I return, she's become fed up with my slow pace and slides her tongue into my mouth. A moan escapes my lips as I fall into her kiss. My hand finds her face attempting to pull more of her into me. My fingers get tangled in her curls and I pull her head to one side.
Her neck is exposed to me and I need to deepen the red appearing on her collarbone. I was too distracted by my conquest to notice her hands rubbing up and down my back. We both pause as her fingers wrap around the metal hanging from my chest harness. Every nerve becomes incredibly heightened as her grip tightens out of curiosity. "What's this?" she asks as she pulls away and looks up at me. I wasn't expecting her to find it first. I stammer to come up with a response. "So I uh I went out early today and bought a little something..." She just stares at me waiting for an explanation. I take a breath and decide to just take my shirt off instead. "Ooo fuck Brooke." I'm glad my shirt is currently over my face hiding the fact that I'm blushing. "So this is what I got and uh I thought you'd enjoy it or like we would." She shifts her hips upward causing the harness beneath me to rub against my clit. "Oh, I'm going to have" she begins as she pulls me down to her "so much fun with this." She finishes speaking right in my ear biting it to end her sentence. Fuck she knows exactly how to drive me crazy.
Before I know it her lips are on mine again and I've been robbed of the strength to hold myself up falling down onto my forearm. My hands travel down her side, tattoos grazing against my palm gripping her thighs. I reach between them only to feel them clamp together and a hand wrapped around my wrist. I look to see her slowly shaking her head and tilt my own in confusion. She pulls me back up and flips me over so she's on top. I grin; can't say I don't enjoy her on top of me. She flips her hair and slowly lowers her head to mine. I tilt my chin up to kiss her but her hand wraps around my neck instead. She softly presses my head to the side and kisses up to my ear. "Esta noche, voy a hacer cualquier cosa a su cuerpo. Todo es mía y no puedes hacer nada cuando mi lengua está adentro de ti. Ni quiero escuchar un sonido de su boca sobre la" Fuck I don't know what she's saying to me but I want her to. Did she say something about a mouth?
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One Shot (MD/LG)
RomanceBrooke has a surprise in store but it doesn't go the way she expects it.