Taunting the Stalker

Chapter 31- Hailey

Oh hell fucking no.

The second I wake up in his arms I thrash out of his grip, hitting him against his chest angrily.

"What the fuck-" he groans softly, waking up.
"You think you get to have me all cuddled up in your arms? Fuck off Ryder." I say annoyed, climbing out of bed.
Yes I know I'm being petty.
But he doesn't get to follow me everywhere, telling me what to do and then ignore me when I say something.
I was still angry.

"Doll... come on. Come back and talk to me." He sighs, reaching out for me.
I step away from him, rolling my eyes.
"You just fucking left without a care. I told you I didn't want you to go..." I tell him.

"Please love... what do I have to do for you to forgive me. I just wanna touch you doll. Give me something" he pleads.
An idea pops into my head.
"You really want me to forgive you?" I turn back to face him and he smiles.
Oh you have no idea what's coming.

"Anything doll. Please forgive me" he reaches out for me, thinking I'm getting over it.
Wrong.
"Okay then... I'll be right back" I grin, walking into my closet.
I come back out, 2 belts in my hand.
Oh this is going to be so much fun.

He raises an eyebrow at me as I crawl to him on the bed with a seductive smile.
I take one of his hands, strapping it to my headboard with the belt.
"Ah... you wanna be in control baby? Fuck me while I can't touch you?" He smirks up at me.
"Mmhm" I smile, tightening the belt on his other wrist.
That should hold him.

I take my time, straddling him as I let my hands feel up his chest.
He groans softly as I grind against him, feeling his cock get hard beneath me.
His arms flex as he tries to fight against the restraints.
Perfect.
Right where I want him.

"Come on doll- stop teasing" he hisses lowly, lifting his hips up to press against me.
I bite my lip, getting off his lap before moving to stand in front of the bed.
He looks over me hungrily, telling me to come back to him.

"Oh baby, but I have something special planned for you" I grin.
I begin to slowly strip out of the clothes I was sleeping in.
I glide the oversized shirt over my head, loving the way his eyes darken and his muscles tense.

I then unclasp my bra, letting the straps slowly fall down my shoulders before dropping to the floor.
"Fuck doll" he groans, the bulge in his sweatpants obvious.
I pay him no mind as I turn around, bending over as I drag the panties I was wearing down my legs.

I can hear him cursing, the leather belts pulling against the headboard as he tries to get free.
Not so soon baby.

I turn around, giving him a view of my completely bare body as I smirk widely.

"This isn't funny doll." He says lowly, looking over at me like he's starved.
"Oh- I'm not trying to be funny" I turn around, dragging a chair in front of the bed before sitting back in it.
He's looking at me like he wants to fucking kill me, and I don't know if I should run or be turned on.
But that's not my problem right now.

"I wanted to give you a show Ryder... one you've seen before, but closer up." I smile, planting my feet on the edge of the bed.
I spread my legs wide, letting him see my soaking wet pussy.
He growls deeply, pulling against the belts.

I tsk.
"Oh don't hurt yourself... just sit back and enjoy love" I tease, grasping my breasts in my hands.

I let out a soft whine as my fingers brush over my hardened nipples, arching my back up.
"Angel..." he says lowly.
Ooh. I'm scared.

One of my hands slips down my stomach, my fingers grazing up my slit slowly.
I let out a soft moan as I begin to circle around my clit, looking up into his furious eyes.
"God- If you could feel how wet I am" I gasp softly.

I bite my lip as his skin starts to get flushed and angry, the veins in his arms prominent as he fights against the restraints.
"You don't wanna do this doll." He warns, his eyes burning into my skin.

I just work my fingers faster, moaning as I use my free hand to pinch one of my nipples.
The whole bed shifts as he tries to thrash against the belts.
I might have to keep him tied up forever.
God help me when I finally undo those belts.

I gasp out softly as I slip a finger into my entrance, working it in and out before adding a second.
This is turning me on so much.
The way he's looking at me... anger radiating off of him.
The power I feel, knowing he can't touch me no matter how badly he wants to...
I feel drunk on pleasure and control.

Most of all, the part of me that's excited to see what he'll do to me when I get the balls to untie him.
The thought of it makes me shiver.

I work my fingers in and out faster, curling them up like Ryder does.
His fingers feel so much better.

I moan loudly, glancing up as him with my 'fuck me' eyes.
I feel my body begin to shutter as my orgasm approaches.
"Oh my god- Ryder" I moan loudly, feeling him jerk against the bed.

My eyes fall closed as my head leans back in ecstasy.
Ryder curses loudly as his eyes are glued on my fingers, working in and out of my dripping entrance.
My orgasm overcomes me, my back arching against the chair as I keep going, prolonging it as long as I can.

I eventually slow down, my eyes meeting his furious ones as my fingers slip out of me.
"You're gonna regret that doll" he says, gripping the headboard tightly.

I smile, bringing my fingers to my lips before sucking my release off them slowly.
"Mmm. You were right. I do taste addictive" I smirk widely.

He groans, pulling against the restraints tightly as I laugh.
"Hm, and what are you gonna do when you have to untie me huh?" He smirks devilishly, eying me up.

"Maybe I won't release you then... just keep you tied up. Never let you have a taste of my sweet pussy again-"

Snap.

I look up with wide eyes as he broke one hand free.
He smirks like predator that just found an injured lamb.
Oh fuck.

I jump up out of my seat, hearing the other belt snap against his strength.
Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck.

As I scramble to the door, I feel his large arms wrap around me, pulling me back.

"Got you now doll."