breath.
I grabbed hold of her ass and lifted her onto my lap as I lay back on the bed, groaning as she ground her wetness against my cock where it strained through my grey sweats.
Kyan caught my wrist and tugged it off of her ass, tying it with a black rope and securing it to the bed frame. My heart rate picked up as he caught my other hand next and I didn't miss his amused smirk as he spread that arm wide and tied it in place too.
Tatum looked down at me hungrily as she continued to grind against me and I yanked on my wrists as I realised I couldn't do anything to get rid of my pants. And with Tatum's hands still bound behind her back, she couldn't either.
"Untie her," I said, my cock aching as she kept up that torturous grinding.
"Naw," Kyan replied with a chuckle. "I think you'll have to invite me to play after all if you want help getting those bad boys off.”
I swore at him, yanking on the ropes as hard as I could and making the metal bed frame rattle, but they wouldn't fucking break. The bastard had tied me too well. And I’d fallen right into his damn trap.
Tatum released a breathy laugh at my frustration, panting as she ground her clit down on me, getting herself off and making my dick throb. I was going to come in my pants if this went on much longer, but that wasn't what I wanted. I wanted to be deep inside my girl, making her scream as I pounded into her, not coming inside my fucking boxers.
"You just have to say the word," Kyan purred, leaning in and blowing softly over Tatum's hard nipple, making her moan with the desire for him to close that distance. But I knew he wouldn't. Not unless I invited him. And it was clear how much she wanted him too.
My eyes fell on the way her tits were bouncing and I groaned as I nodded my head, needing more than I was getting right now and giving in to fucking Kyan and his stupid game. I’d get him back for this at some point, but right now I was willing to concede defeat in the name of getting my dick inside my girl.
With a filthy laugh, Kyan moved around behind Tatum and encouraged her to lift herself up so that she was kneeling over me, but not touching me anymore. He reached between her thighs and hooked his fingers around my waistband, grinning like an asshole before tugging my pants down and off of me.
He tossed them aside, leaving me naked, but caught hold of Tatum's hair, stopping her from lowering onto me again as he kneeled over my legs behind her and dropped his free hand between her thighs.
I let out a groan of frustration as I was forced to watch him toying with her, his fingers dipping inside her as he pressed his thumb down on her clit and yanked her hair back so that she exposed her throat for him to suck and mark.
Precum was beading the tip of my cock as I was left to watch the show and Tatum was held hostage before me, fucking his hand and moaning so loudly that not being able to join in was akin to fucking torture.
By the time she came for him, she was screaming and my cock was so hard that I was almost certain I was going to come just from watching the perfect performance she was putting on for me.
Kyan didn't even give her time to recover as he pushed her down onto me, gripping the base of my cock in his tattooed hand and guiding it inside her with a sharp push.
"Jesus," I cursed, but I couldn't exactly stay mad at him for overstepping, because he'd moved his hands to her ass and was rocking her on my cock in a way that made my balls ache as he controlled her movements.
I growled her name as I drove my hips up and thrust into her, making her moan with every hard thrust while Kyan shifted a hand up to toy with her nipple.
Tatum's blue eyes met mine as she rode me, her hands still tied behind her while mine remained attached to the bed, leaving nothing but that one, vital point of contact between us as she rode me harder and faster, chasing another orgasm like she was desperate for