Whips and Chains
Oh man, Red sure surprised me with the wicked kink act she pulled. Girl really did bring out a box of tricks. Never in a million years would I have ever thought I'd be blindfolded and handcuffed by the girl known for getting' the highest SAT scores in her class. And yet… there I was laid out all nice and pretty like the prized fuckin' ham. And damn! It just got me hotter.
But…
A part of me almost screamed at the idea. And not the "oh fuck yes" kinda screams either. See, I got a wicked bad history in the tied down and defenseless department. Yea, I trust Willow with my fuckin' life. But, some things are just… they don't fade so easy, ya know? Anytime I felt helpless, anytime I felt weak, it just got to me. Made me feel all sorts of freaked, and I'm just not down with that.
Thing is… with Red? I felt shades of safe… and believe it or not, loved. So, I was just gonna get over my fucking issues already and let her be on top for a change. And not just in, we gotta fuck like this 'cause it's more convenient, but in the no holds all out domintrix extreme kind of way.
And I gotta say… it fuckin' kicked!
Glad I let myself lighten up and just chill for once. Just give it up to somebody for a change. It was nice. More than nice actually. It was pure fuckin' bliss. God, what is it about Red gettin' her naughty on that's just like, instant shock waves straight to my crotch. Talk about waterworks, man.
So I figured, best way to chow how good she made me feel, was to give her the same kinda treatment she gave me. Because, hey, I was so not the bitch in this relationship. (Okay, so maybe I was sometimes… I'll give you that. But, it aint my fault. Red's just too damn cute sometimes to not give into her every whim… fuck, I really am whipped.) If we were gonna play the kinks game, it was gonna be an equal partnership. No way am I gonna be the one wearing the fuckin' collar here.
I flip Will over onto her back, really not diggin' the silent reverie part of sex anymore. Then I climb on top of her in full predator mode and flash her one of my trademark "I'm about to fuck you so hard you'll think you've gotten hit by a truck… and then some" grins.
"Your turn on the bottom Will," I husk to her, lettin' my hot breath tickle her neck. I run my hand up her arm, caressing the inside edge with my fingers tips. She shudders slightly beneath me as my fingertips graze over her delicate wrists, fastening the handcuffs in place, and I know she gets off on these kinks about as much as I do. She makes it wicked clear and present just what she wants.
Which makes my job a whole lot easier… not that it's hard, but hey, always good to know how to please your lover, ya know? Been with plenty of shit ones to have learned that little lesson. So there it is kids, Sex 101, by the rogue slayer. Know how to please your lover. Really pays off in the end… for the both of you. You get what you give, ya know?
I replace my fingers with my tongue, flickin' it over the cool metal and soft flesh. My tongue glides down her arm until it reaches the rise of her breast, where I latch my lips and begin to suckle away like a newborn baby. She moans softly within her throat and her back arches in the slightest of motions. I press my thigh into her crotch where my bare leg is greeted with her warm wetness. Red starts pressin' her legs together around mine, clenchin' me tightly and moanin' out my name.
"Oh Goddess, Faith, please," she pleads from beneath me.
I silence her with the tip of my finger and look down at her wickedly, like the savage I am when it comes to the lay. "Patience, babe," I whisper to her. "Gotta have patience. It'll come."
Can't help but chuckle a little at the over usage of 'come'. Yea, she was gonna come alright. Just not yet. I wanted to play a little with her, see if she had it in her to brake the chains or just deal like a good little submissive.
"Now lie still," I command to her. "Or I'll quit right now. No cheating."
"But I -"
And I slap her. Not enough to hurt her… just enough to let her know that I wasn't down with her excuses. "No ifs, ands, or buts Red. Zip it or stick it without. Don't matter to me either way. I already got my rocks off."
She whimpers, but doesn't say another word. I bring my mouth to hers, devouring at the strawberry sweetness there, our tongues languidly intertwining. Her legs are relaxed now, so I add a little more pressure, just to get things heated up a bit. Gotta keep her on her toes, ya know? No fun when they know what's comin'.
I can sense her restraint, feel just how fuckin' hard she's tryin' not to raise up to meet the steady rub down my thigh is givin' her, or to beg me to shove my fingers up her like I'm stuffin' a turkey. Yea, I'm all full of the food metaphors today… maybe 'cause I haven't eaten in so damn long. But hell, when I got her naked in front of me, I got my ambrosia right there, baby.
And I just wanna plunge my tongue in her and devour her like a savage beast. So I quicken my torture of her. Decide to check out where Red stands on the dirty talk. My mouth lingers on her lower lips as I suck hard. Then I draw away, and it's almost painful, but… I can deal.
"What do you want Willow?" I ask her rhetorically. "Do you want my fingers inside you? Do you want to ride me hard and fast as my fingers are buried, full on, inside you? You gonna squeeze me hard? Contract around me while I cover every inch of your body with my hot wet mouth?"
My mouth is at the crook of her neck now as I whisper to her things I plan on doin' in about sixty seconds flat. I can see her bitin' her lip to stop herself from answering my questions and I just grin away like some goddamned fucking maniac. Girl was so completely losin' it!
I slip two fingers in. They slide in easy with a wet click and I ferl her inner walls contract and expand around me. I press down upon her clit with my thumb as her hips jerk hard against me.
"And what about after?" I continue on with my little talk-a-thon. "Do you want me to lick you clean? Flick my tongue on your swollen clit? And you'll come again babe, oh hell, will you ever fuckin' come. And you'll be ridin' my face now, hip bucking and and legs quenching. Is that what you want Red?"
She whimpers again and I know right about now I'm bein' such a total and utter bitch with my no talkin' rule. But it's workin' wonders… girl is soaked to the core. I settle for burying my head into her neck instead and enclose my lips around her pulse point. I can feel it quicken with every thrust of my hand. As I massase her inner walls. my fingers glide easily in and out of her. I slip in another just as easy as the other two, but she moans, and I know I'm startin' to push her limits.
She's close. Wicked close.
And just be the bitch I am, I pull away, and bring my fingers to my mouth. I lean forward seductively so our faces our inches apart. I want her to see this up close and personal. Want her to smell herself, to almost taste herseld. And I want to see the ravenous look in her eyes when she yearns for me to touch her any way I can.
With the top of my tongue, I lick away at my fingers, lappin' up her juices like it's the sweetest fuckin' thing I ever tasted. I lean down to kiss her again, this time her taste lingering upon my kiss swollen lips. My hands roam down her body and pinch her nipples. They're already rock hard. I know that the extra tweakin' will just turn 'em into oversensitive central. I rub them between my forefinger and thumb causin' her back to arch up in her ecstasy. Little whimpers escape her throat as she tries not to cry out. Gotta give it to her, girl had some wicked discipline. Surprised even me.
A few tweaks later and any little touch starts to set her off. Her head falls backward and her body convulses. She almost screams when I bite down on the hardened bud. Every little touch sets her on fire in a red hot torture.
I trail my tongue down to the valley between her breast and begin my descent down to her drippin' center. God, she's so hot and wet I can barely fuckin' contain myself. I wanted her. Hell, I needed her! And I was gonna fuckin' have her.
I lick a trail down her surprisingly taut stomach and reach her center. At the first touch of my tongue, her body arches up off the bed. The handcuffs click against the bedpost and I hear a strangled cry of pain when the metal digs into her wrists. See Red, told ya it's better to just contain yourself. She calms a little once I start to lick away at her folds, my tongue sliding in fast motions like a bee to a flower. And shit, I sure was gettin' the best nectar there ever was.
When I reach her clit, her body spasms once more and, if it was even possible at this point, she got even wetter! I withdrew my mouth and blew on her center. Once again, I heard her cries as she struggled hard against the restraints, wanting and needed me to be with her… to be in her.
My fingers slide back in while my tongue pressed down against her clit. I knew I was gonna drive her fuckin' amd… and dude, I got off on it! Aint gonna be ashamed to admit that! Knew that if it came to it… I could go another round. With or without her. I was cravin' a shower as it was.
My thrusts become harder and faster as she rides me hard, just like I said she wanted to. Her hips buck wildly up into the air and she was no longer holdin' back the moans and screams. She was in full vocal mode and I was diggin' every second of it.
I latch my mouth around her clit and suck hard on it and in seconds I feel her tense around me… and in fewer seconds than before, she releases, and nearly breaks the handcuffs with the strength of her orgasm.
"Oh fuck!" she screams out, shockin' me with her newly acquired usage of fuck when she comes. Always pegged her as more of the type to cry out to deities than scream out the obscenities. Guess I really got her good this time. "Faith!"
"Holy shit Red," I exclaim as I remove my hungry mouth from her enticing sex. I stare at her while she writhes, gettin' some weird voyeuristic pleasure out of this whole deal.
When it's all over I remove the chains and rub at her tender wrists. Man, am I ever glad she didn't draw blood or something. Would've felt wicked bad if our games got her seriously hurtin'.
"You okay?" I ask as I gently take hold of her hands. "These look like they hurt."
She smiles up at me and whispers out a name, "Savannah."
Okay, confused here. "What?"
"Savannah," she repeats and I almost get jealous, thinkin' it might be the name of an old lover. Even though I already know her past consisted of an untamed puppy, a flowery witchy chick, and a feisty slayer to be. None of which had the name Savannah. "We should go there next. You know, big southern city. Lots of history… and it's supposed to be beautiful too."
"Oh," I say, the realization hittin' me full on. Suddenly I'm not so jealous anymore. "Well then…" I drawl out, "let's saddle it up and make with the Southern Comfort. I'm all for gettin' the Hell outa dodge after the way they treated us."
But…
A part of me almost screamed at the idea. And not the "oh fuck yes" kinda screams either. See, I got a wicked bad history in the tied down and defenseless department. Yea, I trust Willow with my fuckin' life. But, some things are just… they don't fade so easy, ya know? Anytime I felt helpless, anytime I felt weak, it just got to me. Made me feel all sorts of freaked, and I'm just not down with that.
Thing is… with Red? I felt shades of safe… and believe it or not, loved. So, I was just gonna get over my fucking issues already and let her be on top for a change. And not just in, we gotta fuck like this 'cause it's more convenient, but in the no holds all out domintrix extreme kind of way.
And I gotta say… it fuckin' kicked!
Glad I let myself lighten up and just chill for once. Just give it up to somebody for a change. It was nice. More than nice actually. It was pure fuckin' bliss. God, what is it about Red gettin' her naughty on that's just like, instant shock waves straight to my crotch. Talk about waterworks, man.
So I figured, best way to chow how good she made me feel, was to give her the same kinda treatment she gave me. Because, hey, I was so not the bitch in this relationship. (Okay, so maybe I was sometimes… I'll give you that. But, it aint my fault. Red's just too damn cute sometimes to not give into her every whim… fuck, I really am whipped.) If we were gonna play the kinks game, it was gonna be an equal partnership. No way am I gonna be the one wearing the fuckin' collar here.
I flip Will over onto her back, really not diggin' the silent reverie part of sex anymore. Then I climb on top of her in full predator mode and flash her one of my trademark "I'm about to fuck you so hard you'll think you've gotten hit by a truck… and then some" grins.
"Your turn on the bottom Will," I husk to her, lettin' my hot breath tickle her neck. I run my hand up her arm, caressing the inside edge with my fingers tips. She shudders slightly beneath me as my fingertips graze over her delicate wrists, fastening the handcuffs in place, and I know she gets off on these kinks about as much as I do. She makes it wicked clear and present just what she wants.
Which makes my job a whole lot easier… not that it's hard, but hey, always good to know how to please your lover, ya know? Been with plenty of shit ones to have learned that little lesson. So there it is kids, Sex 101, by the rogue slayer. Know how to please your lover. Really pays off in the end… for the both of you. You get what you give, ya know?
I replace my fingers with my tongue, flickin' it over the cool metal and soft flesh. My tongue glides down her arm until it reaches the rise of her breast, where I latch my lips and begin to suckle away like a newborn baby. She moans softly within her throat and her back arches in the slightest of motions. I press my thigh into her crotch where my bare leg is greeted with her warm wetness. Red starts pressin' her legs together around mine, clenchin' me tightly and moanin' out my name.
"Oh Goddess, Faith, please," she pleads from beneath me.
I silence her with the tip of my finger and look down at her wickedly, like the savage I am when it comes to the lay. "Patience, babe," I whisper to her. "Gotta have patience. It'll come."
Can't help but chuckle a little at the over usage of 'come'. Yea, she was gonna come alright. Just not yet. I wanted to play a little with her, see if she had it in her to brake the chains or just deal like a good little submissive.
"Now lie still," I command to her. "Or I'll quit right now. No cheating."
"But I -"
And I slap her. Not enough to hurt her… just enough to let her know that I wasn't down with her excuses. "No ifs, ands, or buts Red. Zip it or stick it without. Don't matter to me either way. I already got my rocks off."
She whimpers, but doesn't say another word. I bring my mouth to hers, devouring at the strawberry sweetness there, our tongues languidly intertwining. Her legs are relaxed now, so I add a little more pressure, just to get things heated up a bit. Gotta keep her on her toes, ya know? No fun when they know what's comin'.
I can sense her restraint, feel just how fuckin' hard she's tryin' not to raise up to meet the steady rub down my thigh is givin' her, or to beg me to shove my fingers up her like I'm stuffin' a turkey. Yea, I'm all full of the food metaphors today… maybe 'cause I haven't eaten in so damn long. But hell, when I got her naked in front of me, I got my ambrosia right there, baby.
And I just wanna plunge my tongue in her and devour her like a savage beast. So I quicken my torture of her. Decide to check out where Red stands on the dirty talk. My mouth lingers on her lower lips as I suck hard. Then I draw away, and it's almost painful, but… I can deal.
"What do you want Willow?" I ask her rhetorically. "Do you want my fingers inside you? Do you want to ride me hard and fast as my fingers are buried, full on, inside you? You gonna squeeze me hard? Contract around me while I cover every inch of your body with my hot wet mouth?"
My mouth is at the crook of her neck now as I whisper to her things I plan on doin' in about sixty seconds flat. I can see her bitin' her lip to stop herself from answering my questions and I just grin away like some goddamned fucking maniac. Girl was so completely losin' it!
I slip two fingers in. They slide in easy with a wet click and I ferl her inner walls contract and expand around me. I press down upon her clit with my thumb as her hips jerk hard against me.
"And what about after?" I continue on with my little talk-a-thon. "Do you want me to lick you clean? Flick my tongue on your swollen clit? And you'll come again babe, oh hell, will you ever fuckin' come. And you'll be ridin' my face now, hip bucking and and legs quenching. Is that what you want Red?"
She whimpers again and I know right about now I'm bein' such a total and utter bitch with my no talkin' rule. But it's workin' wonders… girl is soaked to the core. I settle for burying my head into her neck instead and enclose my lips around her pulse point. I can feel it quicken with every thrust of my hand. As I massase her inner walls. my fingers glide easily in and out of her. I slip in another just as easy as the other two, but she moans, and I know I'm startin' to push her limits.
She's close. Wicked close.
And just be the bitch I am, I pull away, and bring my fingers to my mouth. I lean forward seductively so our faces our inches apart. I want her to see this up close and personal. Want her to smell herself, to almost taste herseld. And I want to see the ravenous look in her eyes when she yearns for me to touch her any way I can.
With the top of my tongue, I lick away at my fingers, lappin' up her juices like it's the sweetest fuckin' thing I ever tasted. I lean down to kiss her again, this time her taste lingering upon my kiss swollen lips. My hands roam down her body and pinch her nipples. They're already rock hard. I know that the extra tweakin' will just turn 'em into oversensitive central. I rub them between my forefinger and thumb causin' her back to arch up in her ecstasy. Little whimpers escape her throat as she tries not to cry out. Gotta give it to her, girl had some wicked discipline. Surprised even me.
A few tweaks later and any little touch starts to set her off. Her head falls backward and her body convulses. She almost screams when I bite down on the hardened bud. Every little touch sets her on fire in a red hot torture.
I trail my tongue down to the valley between her breast and begin my descent down to her drippin' center. God, she's so hot and wet I can barely fuckin' contain myself. I wanted her. Hell, I needed her! And I was gonna fuckin' have her.
I lick a trail down her surprisingly taut stomach and reach her center. At the first touch of my tongue, her body arches up off the bed. The handcuffs click against the bedpost and I hear a strangled cry of pain when the metal digs into her wrists. See Red, told ya it's better to just contain yourself. She calms a little once I start to lick away at her folds, my tongue sliding in fast motions like a bee to a flower. And shit, I sure was gettin' the best nectar there ever was.
When I reach her clit, her body spasms once more and, if it was even possible at this point, she got even wetter! I withdrew my mouth and blew on her center. Once again, I heard her cries as she struggled hard against the restraints, wanting and needed me to be with her… to be in her.
My fingers slide back in while my tongue pressed down against her clit. I knew I was gonna drive her fuckin' amd… and dude, I got off on it! Aint gonna be ashamed to admit that! Knew that if it came to it… I could go another round. With or without her. I was cravin' a shower as it was.
My thrusts become harder and faster as she rides me hard, just like I said she wanted to. Her hips buck wildly up into the air and she was no longer holdin' back the moans and screams. She was in full vocal mode and I was diggin' every second of it.
I latch my mouth around her clit and suck hard on it and in seconds I feel her tense around me… and in fewer seconds than before, she releases, and nearly breaks the handcuffs with the strength of her orgasm.
"Oh fuck!" she screams out, shockin' me with her newly acquired usage of fuck when she comes. Always pegged her as more of the type to cry out to deities than scream out the obscenities. Guess I really got her good this time. "Faith!"
"Holy shit Red," I exclaim as I remove my hungry mouth from her enticing sex. I stare at her while she writhes, gettin' some weird voyeuristic pleasure out of this whole deal.
When it's all over I remove the chains and rub at her tender wrists. Man, am I ever glad she didn't draw blood or something. Would've felt wicked bad if our games got her seriously hurtin'.
"You okay?" I ask as I gently take hold of her hands. "These look like they hurt."
She smiles up at me and whispers out a name, "Savannah."
Okay, confused here. "What?"
"Savannah," she repeats and I almost get jealous, thinkin' it might be the name of an old lover. Even though I already know her past consisted of an untamed puppy, a flowery witchy chick, and a feisty slayer to be. None of which had the name Savannah. "We should go there next. You know, big southern city. Lots of history… and it's supposed to be beautiful too."
"Oh," I say, the realization hittin' me full on. Suddenly I'm not so jealous anymore. "Well then…" I drawl out, "let's saddle it up and make with the Southern Comfort. I'm all for gettin' the Hell outa dodge after the way they treated us."