this time, he leaned in again and kissed her neck with a little more heat. “Like, all the time.” Her chest rose and fell and she let out a little moan, which caused his already hard dick to harden to the brink of pain. He placed both hands on her waist and squeezed softly, then moved them down, his hands caressing the outside of her thighs, until he was kneeling in front of her. “I think about you all the time.” He placed his hands around both ankles and parted her legs gently. “You don’t have to say it for me to know you feel the same way.” He reached under her dress, his eyes never leaving contact with hers, slipped a finger under the elastic on each hip, and slowly slid her panties down.
“Slade,” she whispered.
Wordlessly, he tapped her right ankle, instructing her to lift her foot so he could finish the task of removing her panties. She complied, and he did the same with her left. Then he stood up and asked, “Are we friends, Jessica?”
Her eyebrows knitted in puzzlement.
“Are we friends? Simple question.” He said it sternly this time.
“Y-yes.”
“No!” he snapped. She recoiled. “I’m not your fucking friend.” He stepped as close as he could get. “I’m going to kiss you now, Jessica. Really kiss you. Do you understand?” She didn’t answer. She didn’t have to. The fact that her tongue involuntarily shot out to moisten her bottom lip was response enough. “Give me your mouth, baby.” He ran his hands under her dress up to her hips and held tight. His lips slowly pressed against hers, and then the best thing he could’ve imagined occurred. Her tongue entered his mouth. He didn’t have to ask. He didn’t have to instigate. She wanted this as much as he did. As soon as their tongues met, the kiss became frenzied.
She pulled on her tied hands, but they didn’t budge. “Untie me,” she panted.
“No.”
“Untie me!” she repeated into his mouth.
With one hand still on her hip, the other wandered down the inside of her thigh. When his finger felt the moisture in her pussy, he smiled. “Lady, this right here tells me you don’t want me to untie you.”
“I do,” she said, unconvincingly.
“This wet pussy says otherwise.” He pushed a finger inside. Her head dropped back against the fence and she let out a moan. “You want me to untie you? You want me to open this cage and let you go?” His mouth crashed against hers again as his finger moved in and out of her.
“Oh my God, Slade!” Her eyes were closed, her lips red and swollen from his mouth. “No. Please don’t stop.”
Completely out of control, Slade reached down, cupped her bare ass, and lifted her. Her legs instinctively wrapped around his hips. They always seemed to do that, as if that was where they belonged.
“I need you inside of me, Slade.”
“I know, baby.” He reached between their bodies and grabbed himself. She looked down and kept her eyes locked on his dick until it slowly disappeared inside her. Then she closed her eyes and let out a deep breath. He didn’t move for a moment. He couldn’t. It felt too perfect. There were no sounds except for the heavy breathing coming from her. Or was it him? Who the fuck knew?
“Slade.” She nudged his ass with her heels. He didn’t respond. “Slade! I need you to move.”
“God, you feel so fucking good. Tied up. Legs wrapped around me where they belong.”
She groaned and her thighs tightened against his hips.
“Mouth,” he instructed. She leaned forward as far as she could with her hands tied up, and his mouth came crashing against hers. Slowly he began to thrust up. Her head once again fell back against the fence. She was still immobilized and so he continued to thrust, using his hands around her hips to push her up and down, up and down, harder and faster until it was just too much.
“Fuuuck!” he groaned when he felt her pussy tighten and constrict. “I feel you. You’re about to come. Fuck.” He thrust one last time and he was lost. Gone. Consumed in ecstasy. His eyes closed and his face buried in her neck, he reached one arm up to untie the belt, his other arm holding her ass. Once released they both crumpled together to the floor, with him still inside her.
“Lady?”
“Mmm?”
“Mouth,” he demanded.
She pulled away a little, enough to see his eyes. Then she gave him