Faith in her Timing

Chapter 10: Widow

"R-Rio! It's...it's too much!"

Rio smirked and let her hips roll even faster, grabbing Timothy's hands to put them on her breasts. "There, put those to work." She told him with a wink, as the man squirmed and moaned beneath her. To retaliate, for all the power that she had over him in the bedroom, the Monsignor decided to torture her with pleasure as well. So with his nimble fingers, he tweaked and rolled her nipples around, making her throw her head back with a moan as well.

"Fuck, that's so good! Do you remember? The first time you fucked me? On that chair? All tied up and helpless? You liked that didn't you?" Rio asked him, heavily panting.

"When you begged me for my cock?" Timothy asked, a panting mess himself. "Yes, that was so good, how you kept making me cum with your fingers after that, just to punish me...." Rio continued, pouting at him a bit. A smirk played on the Monsignor's lips, since he knew what Rio wanted to achieve by saying that.

"I believe it was that little pearl between your folds that caused you to lose your mind like that...This one..." He whispered as he wetted finger in his mouth before he teased her clit while she rode him. "Do not peak until I give you permission." Timothy added, narrowing his eyes at her. Rio gave a moan of approval, but got lost in a frenzy by the pleasure that he forced on her with his fingers. "If you fail, then you are mine for the night. To do with as I please..." He warned her and played her womanhood even more, as if his fingers were dancing on her. Rio moaned and arched her back, riding him even faster than before. She thought that if he was close to a peak himself, he'd surely give her permission to do the same. But she lost the little game that they were playing and clenched around his cock with a strangled moan of pleasure, sending Timothy in an orgasm as well. She climbed off of him and laid on the best next to him, both panting and regathering themselves from their intense lovemaking.

"Now we don't have to be quiet anymore...." Rio remarked, a little hoarse, Timothy noticed. "That's true. Although you never were the quiet one." He replied with a chuckle. Rio just hummed. This felt so good although it had a bitter aftertaste. Timothy had given up his protests, about their lovemaking. Not because he felt differently, but because he wanted to make it up to her, the whole ordeal with Roman, Bucky and the nightclub. Only they didn't discuss it. They didn't talk about their troubles. Mostly because Rio was afraid that they wouldn't solve it. Also because she didn't Roman to get the upper hand. And this was one area that Roman could not best her in. To repent for his lack of trust and support, Timothy had also agreed to rent the apartment beneath Tony and Pepper, as Rio wanted. That was bittersweet as well. She was happy he said yes....but she knew it was out of guilt. It was a sad truth to her, that almost all the choices in Timothy's life were made out of guilt and not because he wanted to be happy.

As she was mulling this all over, she hadn't noticed that Timothy cleaned himself up and grabbed the small box in her closet in which she kept all of her toys. It wasn't until she heard a buzzing noise, that she snapped back to reality. "What? Tim....n-no..." She tried to protest but Timothy grinned, using her cuffs to secure her wrists to the bars of the bed. "You lost, Rio. So you're mine, I'm afraid." And with that promise, he firmly planted the buzzing toy between her legs, against her nub. "Yes, that's right, scream for me." He whispered in her ear, as he felt his own arousal rise again.

Rio didn't know what came over her, Timothy was insatiable and kept toying with her for hours. After countless orgasms, Rio wasn't even able to think straight anymore. It felt like the whole world went away and they were the last two people on earth, suddenly in paradise.

Rio never heard her phone ring. Or Timothy's. Or noticed the panic that spread a floor above them, as they received the call that the both of them missed. She missed the hurried steps, coming down the stairs since the elevator suddenly stopped working. As Timothy forced her into an orgasm again, there was a knock on the door, that they didn't miss. And as they heard it, both Timothy and Rio knew that there was something very wrong.