I felt the tip of the plug against my oiled opening and I strained toward it.
I was tied to the bed by Deacon, a master at this, totally. A Deacon who, when he was gone did as promised, he bought me toys.
I had velvet ropes around my knees, binding them wide but fast. Also at my ankles. More along my back, holding me down.
And the best, one at my neck and ties bound to a scarf that held my head down and stationary, completely immobile.
Except for the head thing (and Deacon’s position, which made this even better), this was exactly as the woman was bound in the picture I saw that started my yearning. And this was the position where Grant had hurt me.
I was not hurting now.
Proving his complete mastery, there was room to move, not much, until he positioned his big body under mine, hard cock in my face.
Then he growled between my legs, “Mouth around my dick, Cassie.”
I took his cock in my mouth and instantly felt the bed move as he somehow tightened the bonds so there was no give.
I was at his mercy.
That was when he played with me, getting me heated, before he oiled me, and I felt the plug.
“Communicate with me,” he ordered roughly.
I had no idea how I would do that, my mouth filled with his hard, thick, long cock, my body not at my will. I just knew however I managed it, he’d read it.
I felt the tip of the plug pressed inside.
God.
Yes.
I pushed my hips up as best I could to get more.
He gave me more.
“Good?” His word rumbled into my sex and the insides of my thighs quivered.
I wrapped my tongue around his cock.
He gave me more.
But not enough. Not nearly.
I was trembling against him and to tell him what I wanted, I sucked hard.
“Jesus, baby,” he growled, approval and humor in his tone.
I again did what I could to lift my hips against my bounds.
He drove the plug inside.
I moaned deep against his cock.
“Fuck, better every fuckin’ day,” he grunted, his hands coming to my hips, he lifted up and started eating me.
I took it, powerless to do anything else but hold his cock in my mouth, my ass filled, his mouth working me, hard, rough, greedy, hungry, demanding everything from me.
I had no choice but to give it to him.