Deacon(152)

Deep into the night three days later, I woke when Deacon trailed his fingers between my legs.

Coming sleepily cognizant of where I was, how I was, and what was happening, I felt myself get wet and a sharp tingle assaulted me. This was because, before we went to sleep, Deacon left me tied to the bed, on my stomach, arms not out but tied together above my head to the headboard.

My legs were spread eagle. This was so he could sleep beside me and do it tangling his heavy legs with my stationary one.

You would think you couldn’t sleep that way, but after the orgasm he’d given me hours ago, I had no problem falling right into dreamland.

“Woke hard,” he whispered in my ear.

He meant hard, as in ready.

I licked my lips.

His finger whispered light at my clit and kept doing it.

I pressed my lips together to hold back my whimper.

“Gonna take me, Cassie,” he told me.

“Okay.”

“Gonna take me hard.”

“Okay,” I repeated.

“Hear me, you’re gonna take me, baby.”

I didn’t know what he meant.

But I didn’t care.

I’d take whatever he gave me and I’d proved that repeatedly, sleeping bound one of the ways I did.

“Whatever you want, honey.”

“Yeah,” he replied with approval, kissed my neck, my shoulder, then he set about doing whatever he wanted.

This included fingering my clit until I was tense, fighting my ties, whimpering, and lifting my ass to demand more. Then it included him moving over me and fucking my cunt until I moaned desperately into the pillows.

And finally it included him oiling me and himself in preparation before he fucked me up the ass, up on one forearm in the bed, hand in and curled around my breast, thumb rubbing my nipple, body mostly on mine, other hand shoved under me working my clit.

I came hard with him up my ass.

Deacon came hard up my ass.

He’d never taken me there.

I fucking loved it.

With him still inside me, he stopped teasing my nipple and just held my breast, his breath labored but evening.

“Better every day?” I whispered, my voice husky and replete.

He pressed into my ass.

“Don’t ask questions you know the answer to, baby.”

I smiled lazily.