The heartbeats

Chapter 14

>Abbie

"Fuck me Ian. Fuck me as if it's the last time you'll fuck someone" I order.
But I don't know if it was a good idea. A smirk appears on his face while putting his hands on the back of my thighs. He carries me and instantly my legs wrap around his waist. I place my hands on his neck,
"I don't take advantage of you, I swear" I promise in a low voice.
He caresses my cheek with one of his hands,
"I know butterfly, but it will be according to my conditions" he says, his voice is low and dark.
I nod my head and he lets me go. Surprise. Shocked. I don't know what he has behind his head. I don't know what his conditions are.
"Undress," he orders me by sitting on his desk.
I do what he orders me, slowly. I start taking off my hoodie and then I switch to my leggings. He looks at me from top to bottom as if he was going to devour me. He crosses his hands on his chest.
"Undress yourself completely, my little butterfly".
I remove the first lace from my bra, slowly while looking at him. My bra falls to the floor. I place my hands on each side of my panties and lower them all along my legs, as slowly as possible. My panties have not yet touched the floor that he throws himself on me and carries me again. Once my legs are wrapped around his hips, my panties fall to the floor. My lips grab his lips. He puts me on his desk. Our mouths are separating. I take off his t-shirt. He grabs my neck and pulls my face towards him while letting me breathe. He kisses me and I answer his kiss. I place my hands on each side of my body while his kisses go from my mouth to my throat to my breasts. His hands on my back while sucking my nipples. I'm starting to moan. His mouth finds mine.
"On the bed" he demands by moving away from me. I get up and sit on his bed.
"Lie down" he invites me to lie down and I lie down. He puts himself above me. He grabs my hands, and ties my wrists to his bed, with the two chains that appeared on each side of the bed. He is placed in front of the bed. He looks at me naked on his bed. I look at the ceiling while realizing that I am the only one naked and I refuse it.
"And your pants, Ian?" I ask.
"It seems you want to see me hard," he adds while looking at me.
"Ian".
"As you wish my butterfly ".
He takes off his pants and boxers. I must admit that seeing him hard in front of me, excites me enormously. He's on me, I spread my legs so that he can sneak in.
"Fuck me, Ian" I beg him with a low and erotic voice, trying to detach my hands which draws his attention to them.
Two other chains appeared from I don't know where, he grabs my leg and ties it to the side of his bed then he does the same for the other leg. I have my hands and legs tied. I'm flexible and it suits him. He brings the tip of his dick into my pussy,
"fuck Abbie, you're soaked".
I feel the orgasm that is beginning to build in my stomach. I push my hips towards him which allows me to take half of his dick and he brings in the rest. Moans come out of my throat when he starts to fuck me. Every moan that comes out of my mouth is stronger than the previous one. After he took a moment to satisfy himself and fuck me in his own way, he detaches my legs and hands, he slides his hand under my back which is arched and repositions our position.
"I know how much you like to have control, so go ahead my little butterfly, take control" he told me by throwing the chains.
I get up and then I sit down slowly on his dick which allows us to moan. I roll my eyes towards the back of my head while my hips move back and forth, sliding him between my thighs. My breathing is accelerating, my moans are more intense.
"Ian I'm going to come" I moan as I bite my lower lip.
"Then come. You have control, you do what you want."
I don't want to have control when we fuck, when he fucks me. And I don't want to be the only one to come.
"Retake control, Ian," I order him.
He draws a smirk on his lips and changes our position, again. He turns me around, I'm lying on my stomach and he raises my knees. My ass is in the air but his dick finds my pussy quickly. One hand is placed on my neck and another on my ass. His thrusts become more powerful which allows my clitoris to spasm. His breathing accelerates.
"Ian—", he interrupts me,
"I know".
He grabs my neck and straightens me up towards him. This position allows him to penetrate me even more than before. I didn't think I could take his dick even more than I already am. My orgasm explodes, I moan his name as intensely as possible.
"Fuck".
A few seconds after I ejected my cervical mucus on his dick and he made two strong thrusts, he's right there with me. His cum explodes deep down in my pussy. I turn around once his dick is no longer in me. He lies next to me and I rest my head on his chest, "thank you" I whisper.
"No need to thank me, my pretty little butterfly" he told me, caressing my shoulder.

The words of Jasper who repeat themselves in my head wake me up. I'm in Ian's arms, naked. Despite the shower we took last night, we fell asleep naked. I look at him without being afraid that he will notice me. But he wakes up and I look elsewhere.
"I don't want to bother you with my question, butterfly, but what happened yesterday?"
He asks me with a husky voice.
"Nothing" I lie, the tone of my voice breaks but I manage to control it.
"You're lying" he says frankly.
I exhale. He caresses my thigh while lying on his side. He makes his hand penetrate between my thighs. I know what he's doing and I don't want to hold him back. Did I know what he would do if I lied to him? No, I didn't think he would know that I'm lying. I inhale and then I exhale when one of her fingers enters my pussy. I close my eyes,
"open these beautiful eyes, my little butterfly and answer my question" he orders me with a deep voice. "If you want to come on my fingers answer my questions" he informs me before inserting a second finger.
"I argued with Jasper" I admit without realizing it.
"I know I heard your screams but why were you crying?" He asks a new question by accelerating the thrusts of his fingers which allows me to start moaning.
I push my fingers into the pillow behind my head, "he said that—that he doesn't give a fuck if I die" I answer with accelerated breathing but I don't know if it's because of my orgasm or because I'm going to cry.
His thrusts become more intense, stronger. He didn't answer me.
"Ian" I moan as I arch my back even more.
"Do you want to come?"
Did he really ask me this question? I nod my head. I roll my eyes to the back of my head while he inserts a third finger.
"Then beg me," he orders, reducing and slowing down the movement of his fingers.
Did he just get a third finger into my pussy only to then slow down his thrusts?
"Ian, please" I beg him trying to prevent my orgasm from disappearing.
"Please what?" He ask,"please let me come", I breath.
The action of his fingers becomes more intense than before, more powerful since he uses three fingers. After a few thrusts I come on his fingers. He smiles once he feels me on his fingers. He removes them and I rest my back after arching it for a while. He lies down on his back again and then takes me in his arms.
"He doesn't deserve your friendship Abbie".
I try to hold back my tears. I don't answer him. He places his other finger under my chin and raises my head to look at him.
"I know it's hard but I'm here and I'll help you" he caresses my chin,
"thank you" I thank him in an exhausting voice and he smiles at me.

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