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As he worked, his jaw clenched and released, his head tilting this way and that to avoid mine. His hands expertly wrapped, threaded, twisted, and tugged the rope just how he wanted it.
Repeating from back to front, weaving patterns he knew from memory. We'd done this so many times, I knew myself just by feel that this would be the basic version. Two double-rows of rope under my breasts as well as above that wrapped all the way around.
It's been a longtime coming, and I do think it was heartfelt. Even though you are only doing it to make peace with Jolie so she'll marry you. " Jolie squealed. "Holly. I can't-" I held one finger up and shook my head.
"Holly, I'm shocked that you would even suggest such a thing. These are good, wholesome people. Here I thought you were such a good girl. " I just snorted and rolled my eyes at him.
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" Jolie's mouth moved, but no sound came out. She kept looking between Dirk and me. Finally, Dirk spoke up. "You can stay at my place. Go grab what you need for now.
"I'm not denying you, honey. You've had a rough week, and it wasn't fair that I teased you for the past hour. Just stop struggling for a minute. " My chest was heaving as he wrapped a length of rope around my wrists.
Over and over again, we played that game. And the longer it went on, the wetter I became. "Does this guy," Chris asked, his voice husky as he ran a single finger up and down the soft hollow of skin just behind my ear along the back of my jaw, "know right where to touch you to drive you wild?" I wanted him to both continue and yet stop touching me there.
He knew I couldn't last long with that kind of torture. Not wanting to give in just yet, I bit my lip, trying to tamper the inevitable mewling that always resulted from this kind of foreplay.
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Don't stop, honey!" Stroking and sucking his cock, my tongue played at the underside while I fondled his balls. My breasts were aching now, too. I pressed them harder against the couch, trying to suppress my own arousal, and rose up on my knees. It changed the angle slightly so I was able to get that last bit down my throat.
I knew it wouldn't be long now.
Very charming, though. It made me think of him as a mere mortal, like me, and not the super always-in-control-of-everything man he presented himself to be.
The word 'vulnerable' came to mind. I appreciated him even more for it.
He hugged me tighter, his right hand delving until two of his fingers slipped inside of me and thrust upwards rapidly. His voice was hot and raspy in my ear when he said, "Come for me, Holly. " I did. Gladly. Gasping out his name while trying to keep my hands behind my head.