Page 67 of All Your Hate
“Why did you stop?” she pants. “Just get it over with.”
Leaning down I whisper in her ear, “No. You’re going to use me.” It elicits a shiver out of her.
I can feel her holding back, willing herself not to beg for me.
“Use me, little viper, fuck yourself on my cock.”
She clenches around me and my stomach tightens with pleasure.
Part of me wants to fuck her senseless anyway, but she needs to understand what I am to her.
“I can stay here all day if that’s what it takes. I’ll be inside you until all your memories of those men are replaced with me.”
“There are no memories! That’s the worst part. Everything they did, I had to imagine. Every single disgusting thing they could have done to me is all in my head. I don’t know what’s real anymore.”
“This is real.” I stroke her clit and she arches her back as much as she can with the rope.
“You’re—” She shivers. “You’re insane.”
“This is all for you, my love. Tell me to stop and I will. I’ll leave you like this so you can deal with the monsters in your mind by yourself or I can stay. Use me to battle them. Fuck yourself on my cock until your mind is free.”
Her muscles tense as she tries to inch forward.
“I…can’t move.” Tears leak from her eyes, but she’s not broken. She’s still scowling at me over her shoulder.
“Yes, you can. Rock your hips for me, my love.”
Gently placing my hands on her hips, I guide her for the first few strokes. She’s gasping as my cock leaves her and slides back home slowly. On the third go, I let her do the work herself.
Fuck, she’s perfect. She’s a panting sweaty mess beneath me and I fucking love it. All that energy she’s spending on pleasuring herself on me. Getting herself off yet again today under my instruction.
“I told you your skin would look beautiful covered in red,” I say, my voice rough with lust. “Kinbaku-biis perfect for you. Perhaps you’ve heard of it as Shibari? The traditional name is much more appropriate for you.The beauty of tight binding.”
I give the ropes on her arms a tug and she whimpers in response, too lost in us to speak.
“You’ve wound yourself so tightly around my heart, around my soul. It’s only right I do the same to you. I know you hate me. I’llhold out hope that one day you won’t, but for now I’m content with feeling that hate.”
“You’re going to be waiting a very long time,” she manages to pant out. Her orgasm close.
I chuckle and the sound pisses her off so much that her pussy clenches.
“Tell me what you’re feeling. Who’s inside your body and mind?”
She groans in frustration as she keeps rocking herself on me. Her body moving at a faster pace now.
“Tell me,” I repeat.
“You. It’s you. You’re everywhere.”
She so fucking close. I bring my thumb back to her ass and push it inside. At the same time, I lean forward and slip my fingers into her mouth. She cries out around them as she comes.
I’ve been on edge since she held my cock in her mouth in the car and I spill inside her without needing to move. Her tight pussy milking me enough already.
Once I pull out of all of her holes she can barely breathe. My come floods out, coating the backs of her thighs and seeping between the seams of the rope.
Brushing the hair that’s stuck to her face out of the way, I kiss her temple. She’s too spent to reject it.
“Tell me who you thought of? Whose face filled your mind as you were stuffed full of cock?”