SEX WITH MY BEST FRIEND'S FIANCÉ-Chapter 112

THIS Chapter CONTAINS SUBTLE BDSM AND MAY BE CONSIDERED TRIGGERING. IF BDSM IS NOT FOR YOU, YOU CAN SKIP IT AS IT WON’T AFFECT THE FLOW OF THE STORY.

- KILLIAN -

I hold a whip, circling her naked body with lust oozing out my mind.

A groan stifles out my throat at the sight of her this way. I can already feel my mind soothing, my rage waning and this is just the effect of seeing her bound in cuffs in my pleasure room.

A loud moan leaves Hazel’s mouth as the whip lands on her back gently, causing her body to stir forward. There’s just something about seeing her vulnerable that pleases me.

“Does it hurt?” I ask, staring at her form from behind. Hazels shakes her head subtly. I let out an exhale. “Tell me when it does.”

A loud gasp leaves her lips as I whip her, the intensity stronger than the prior. It’s not supposed to hurt. I stroke her bare back with the whip, moving it around her body slowly while pacing around her. The whip lands on her boob. I swing my hand backwards a bit then forward, whipping her nipple gently.

This time, she moans. The response to that makes me circle her tit with my whip, enjoying every jiggle and the slight dent caused by the whip before smacking her tit again.

A mewl slips into my ears as she tilts her head back slightly. This makes a smirk form on my face. “Like it?”

Hazel falls her head down to face me, a nod catches my attention.

“That’s good.” I say cooly, soaking her naked body in with my eyes.

A suppressed groan leaves her lips as I whip her mid section. The trickle of liquid falling down her thigh becomes noticeable to my sight. This makes me groan. Fuck. I want to lick that. I want to eat her out and suck every bit of her wetness till she’s the only thing I can taste.

As much as I’d love to tease her with nearly every tool in here, my restraint is hanging on a thread and we have many more days to explore. Months even.

I walk to the cabinet and neatly return the whip back. My hand picks up a vibrator instead. “Looking at me is cheating, you know.” I say without turning to face her. I make my way to the other end of the room and open a drawer. Different eyes masks are folded neatly inside. I take one out. It’s our colour, grey.

I waltz towards Hazel and stand behind her. I curl a finger up her back. The goosebumps that popped all over her skin at my touch pleased me.

A black hair packet is on my wrist. I trap the packer between my teeth then arrange her hair behind her back, plaiting it into a braid which I later tied at the bottom with the packer. My hand crawls down her neck to her shoulder and she tilts her head to the side to let me. Circling my fingers around her tits, I sway them lower till they land on her pussy and I tap gently. Hazel gasps, jerking backwards. Her ass presses on my skin due to the movement.

I take off my shirt. “Close your eyes, kitten.”

- HAZEL -

I close my eyes. In this primitive, sensitive state, all I can do is obey. I love obeying him. I love being trapped nearly naked in his room. This is all new for me and I can tell Killian is taking it slow because it’s me.

A soft cloth drapes over my shut eyelids. I can feel the gentle brush of his arms as he ties it behind my head. I gasp. I can hear him. Hear his footsteps and feel his breath on my skin but I can’t see anything.

Not knowing where he is nor when he’ll approach me sends a strong spark to my core. Something fills my ears. This causes my brows to crease slightly in anticipation.

Vibration. I can hear the sound of something vibrating. A finger tickles all around my skin, giving me a second lapse of goosebumps.

The jiggle of something rings in my ears as something cold lands on my skin. I flinch, arching my body to the side. I hear a swallow as cold lips lands on my skin, followed by a shallow breath.

Teasing me this way is low. My body craves his touch yet I’m not having any of it. He’s not giving it to me. Something crawls down my body.

My toes curl on the floor at the feel of it sliding down my stomach. A cold, wet tongue licks in between my breasts as cold hands massage the plains of my ass. My lips spread apart to let out a gasp. “I can lick you all day.” Killians words vibrate on my tummy as his mouth cups my left boob, twisting around my nipple while his other hand carefully presses the other one. I moan. My body is reacting to his touch and I’m panting.

I can still feel a liquid tickle down my body and I can feel him lick everything off. Every single thing till the cold tinge that my body gets accustomed to is his tongue. I writhe, trying to move my hand. A gasp leaves my lips at the force that holds my body in place.

“Moving won’t help you, kitten.” Killian murmurs. I bite my lip hard as something more solid rests on the lips of my pussy. My thong is still on. I feel his finger shift the thin fabric covering my pussy to a side. Having a finger touch my pussy slightly makes me moan subtly. The thong drops down my legs and he parts my pussy lips with the solid substance, which by the feel of it I guessed is a cube, and breathes on me. It’s cold. His breath is so cold.

My feet churns on the floor as the cold cube circles my pussy lips. I spread my lips apart at the feel of it, panting hard. “Killian.” I whisper, arching my head to the side. It’s so cold. “Killian,” I breath twisting my thighs while curving my hips to the side. He uses both hands to hold my legs in place, still roaming the iced cube ferociously on my mid section. A groan leaves my lips as I feel my legs go numb. Killian stands, trailing the cube up my stomach from my belly button. This sends shivers all over my skin. He uses a lazy move to circle my nipple before draping over my chest to the other boob. This makes a soft gasp leave my lips. Now I feel the tingle on my neck.

“Open your mouth.” Killian roars. I do as he says and he presses his lips on mine, slipping the cube which once served as a torture tool into my mouth. I suck hard on it. I feel his body getting distant from mine. I want to move my hand to pull him close to me but I can’t. I want to keep his lips locked in mine but my movement is restricted.

“Kiss me.” I plead, still sucking hard on the cube. I let my teeth trap it in my mouth and I crunch it, letting us both taste the diced cube. Now I hold his tongue in my teeth. I can taste myself in his mouth and forgive me if I utterly love it.

“You can’t tell me what to do.” A gentle smack on my pussy as he mumbles causes me to scream. Pants escape my lips as I crane my head to the ceiling. Creeping over my skin is a very enjoyable vibration.

I whimper, trying to strain the noises. Spreading my wetness as it plays with my clit is a vibrator. Killian moves it softly on my core. I feel my legs weaken.

I feel my pussy pool and my walls clench at the surreality of the intensity down there. I can’t control it. My sounds are beyond me at this point.

“Don’t stop.” I yearn. A slap lands on my ass instantly along with the pause of the vibration. My body falls forward as I gasp. It’s a river down there. Half assed satisfaction is coursing through my body. I want more. I need more.

I turn my head to the left.

But he’s not giving me more and I can’t feel his skin lurking around mine. I can’t even feel his presence nor hear anything.

Is he even here?

The grunt that slips out my lips as my pussy lips gets spread from behind, accompanying a larger toy makes me cry out with pleasure. Killian strokes my clit by gently rubbing the toy all around me. The vibration has me crazed. The feel of his tongue on my skin has my mind imploding and the feel of his fingers gently fondling my hard nipples has my body exercising a new sensation of pleasure I never thought I’d witness puts me in awe.

Despite my eyes being blindfolded, I feel them roll in my socket as my lips spread apart to let out a scream.

Just as I was at the blink of release, everything stops. I arch my body forward, panting hard. I can’t feel him anymore. I struggle to get my hand freed and a whip lands on my back.

It was painful, but the good kind of painful. Something tickles down the center of my back then lands on my ass. I feel the flat thing run between my legs. My head churns to the side.

“You’re beautiful to admire. I love watching your body yearn for something just inches away from you.” This time, the slap is on my mid section. This makes me jerk in a spot. “And you can’t have it.”

The feathery thing slides up my neck. I can feel his breath rest on my skin but not his touch. I can feel him all over my body all at once but I don’t know where he’s at.

Not knowing when he’ll touch me or which place he would has my pussy electrifying. The uncertainty is a good kind of pleasure. A hand crawls up my jaw till it rests on my lip. I part my lips slowly to let him dip his fingers in. Killian holds my tongue between two fingers, I can barely release my tongue from his grip. “How much I want to do terrible things to this tongue of yours.”

A subtle vibration on my tits has me in a chokehold. Does he enjoy torturing me? Leaving me in the brink of orgasm then halting it?

It’s infuriating, but if it feeds something in him, then it’s the type of sexual frustration I crave. Killian’s fingers pinches my tongue, causing me to wince. I can feel the vibration on every part of my skin and his tight hold on my tongue makes my moans come out as a mumble.

Something cold tickles down my body and Killian lets go of my tongue. He kneads his hand into my skin, spreading whatever he poured on me around my chest. I enjoy the feel of those gentle fingers caressing my skin.

His teeth comes in contact with my nipple. Warmer tongue paints my skin as he licks it off. Hearing Killian moan and smack his lips together has me feeling fly. It gets me so high, like I’m on top of the world. It’s the sexiest thing to exist.

My lips part to let out a pant. This pleasure. . . . It’s too much for me. My body feels raw and I feel dirty. Being his dirty little kitten pleases me.

“My God, I can do this all day.” A finger slips into my hole, twisting inside of me as his tongue does its thing. This makes me cry. I can feel my eyes water with this newfound pleasure.

A chuckle rings in my ears as he bites my tummy. “My dirty slut.” Killian says, his voice darkened. “You enjoy having me violate you. Ruin your body till my touch is the only thing it needs.”

“Yes!” I hear my tiny tone whimper.

Killian puts my mind in a primitive state that blocks every sort of thoughts out. When I’m with him this way, the only thing cursing through my head is my pleasure. The euphoria of what he’s doing to me.

A vibrator replaces his finger in me. “Beg me to have you, Hazel. Be my nasty bitch tonight.”

My words hang in my throat as he says that. I love it when he calls me that. My lips part to say the words but a moan comes out instead. The vibration stops with a sharp pull out of me, making me gasp.

“Beg.” Killian says and my pussy walls are clenching again around the thick vibrator rimming inside of me. I can barely think. I’m about to come.

Killian stops the vibrator. I gasp. He’s stopping my orgasm.

“Ple. . .ase. . .” I manage to say.

“Please what, whore?”

I moan. I love it when he calls me whore. I love being his whore.

“Plea. . .se, fill me with your dick.” I blurt. All this only make me want to have him in me. Killian fills my core expertly without leaving any form of space. And when he fucks me- I get taken to a different heaven these toys can’t compare to.

“I need you, Killian.” I whisper. “Please let me have you in me.” The vibrator comes on again forcing me to writhe in my state. I can feel my pussy throb. “Make me worthy of being your slut. Let my body scream your name.” I beg, desperately.

My legs are the first things to taste freedom followed by my hands. Killian situates my legs around his waist then holds my wrists together with one hand to the ceiling, I feel his hand on my ass, supporting my weight on him. My body comes lower a little bit. “Thank y-“ I start when he plunges into me with a fast thrust. This makes me squeak. My eyes are still blindfolded. ƒгeewebnovёl.com

He’s deep. He thrust himself so deep inside me with the first thrust.

Killian slips out half way then smacks into my core again. I hear his groan this time. “When you beg me that way,” he breath. I hold onto him, panting on his chest. I was waiting for him to say something else but he didn’t. Just heavy breathing is what plays in my ears coming from him.

My body falls on the bed with Killian still inside of me. He lunges my hands above my head and I feel them get cuffed again, followed by my feet. With a sharp push, my legs widen. This causes me to gasp. Naked on his bed with my legs spread apart by his will is me, still unable to control my own movement.

He owns me and I’m sure he knows. The first thing that graces my core when he slips out of me is his tongue.

“Let me see you.” I mutter breathlessly. “I want to watch you eat me out.” Killian moves his hand to my boob, pressing it like a soft ball. “Killian. . .”

“No.” His says, his voice stern. My head sinks into the pillow as his tongue masterly explores my core and I’m bound to moaning again.

“Killian please.”

Killian tugs my body lower roughly causing me to grunt. My wrists are still bound to the end of the bed so that hurt my shoulders.

“I said no.”

“Why?” I ask, breathless. A slap harder than the ones he did earlier meets my skin. This one just stings slightly more but not too much.

“For someone completely at my mercy, you ask too much questions.” With that, his lips touches mine and he moves his tongue expertly in my mouth. I feel his tongue in my throat as he twines them in mine. I moan in his mouth. “You taste fucking delicious, Hazel.”

“No!” I scream. “Call me your slut tonight.” I whisper.

“Okay slut. Your first reward is taking the blindfold off.” He slips his hand behind my head and loosens the knot. Killian brings his mouth to my ears and bites my ear lobe. “Now I’m going to fuck you. Hard. Take master’s cock like the fuck hole you are.”

This goes straight to my pussy and I feel an ocean form.

I lean my head up to kiss him. He shifts his head away so I could only bite his lower lip. I grin. “Yes sir.” I purr huskily. “I’m yours. Ruin me for any other.”

Killian’s eyes darkens as he lowers his gaze to stare at me. He brings his head lower, letting me kiss him. “Remember your safe word.” He murmurs into my lips. “And please, don’t hesitate to use it at any time.”

I nod.

“I’m going in.” With that, he enters with a hard push. I feel his full length in me and enjoyed the sound of the smack of his body into mine. My head danced at the rhythm. My lips spread wide and my eyes bulged out my sockets at his thrust. Killian looks at me. He pulls out slowly, letting me stretch to accompany his girth then dives back into me with full force, letting me let out another moan.

Killian slams into me again. And again. And again. I feel my eyes water. My fingers dig deep into the sheets it could touch and my toes curls into the bed. I can hear my heavy breath, feel his thrusts all over my body.

His dick is divine. Killian raises my hips up and thrusts into me again, each time, putting his full length in me. I mewl loudly at his touch. I felt him in me so much deeper. My body feels alive.

A hand presses my lower stomach and he plunges out then in again. He uses his other hand to hold my neck while the other holds my hips up to his. Killian starts plunging in and out of me faster. Harder. Each thrust deeper than the other.

My pants, moans, gasps, grunts and every noise of pleasure are loud. The pleasure is insane. I haven’t even been able to look at him. My air flow gets restricted. Something tells me he’s holding back so he doesn’t hurt me. My God. “Don’t stop.” I mange to say. “Don’t hold back either. Fuck me, Killian. Fuck me like my only purpose is to serve your desire.”