Play With Me(13)

Eve stretched her mouth wider, wanting more of him, wanting every inch she possibly could. He fed her several more inches before pulling back out, leaving only the tip to rest on her tongue. Liquid heat spread from her tingling scalp to the tips of her toes, tightening her nipples to near pain and flooding her sex with so much moisture she ached with need. Never in her life had her cravings become so intense.


She screamed in her head for him to please keep going, but the helplessness of her situation gave her absolutely no control. She moaned around his thick cock, her tongue vibrating against him. His resulting groan encouraged her to work harder. Eve tightened her lips around his shaft and sucked as hard as she could.

“Ahhhhh.”

His moans encouraged her to keep going. To do everything possible to please him until he too lost a little bit of his legendary control.

“Harder.” She didn’t recognize the hard, guttural voice demanding more from her. Eve’s * responded to his need with a rush of blood to her groin. Her clit swelled, and she seriously began to think she’d go insane if someone didn’t touch her.

More of his hard length slipped between her lips, and Eve swallowed him until his cock hit the back of her throat. She struggled against the bindings on her arms at the thought of digging her fingers into his thighs and gaining leverage for her movements. Tears of frustration sprang to her eyes over what little she could do. If her hands were free, she’d be able to cup his balls and squeeze the sensitive sac, giving him even more pleasure.

Moving her head, she slid up and down his shaft, her tongue flicking continuously along the underside. In between each new thrust she took a few seconds to suck hard on the pulsing crown, pulling moans from him each time. Pleasure continued to rise in her body as he grew harder, his movements getting choppy.

His fingers dug into her hair, giving him the leverage for his insistent strokes. She had him now. Her helplessness transformed into power, the kind that freed her to take more of what Chase had to give. Somehow she relaxed her throat and he slipped farther inside. Free to accept his possession, her sex pounded mercilessly while the rest of her trembled in desperate rhythm with his hips. Blood roared in her ears until the groans and words from Chase became indiscernible.

One hand moved down to grab on to her shoulder, his fingers tightening on her skin. His dick swelled, stretching her jaw to its limit.

A loud cry broke through the fog in her head at the same time heated jets of cum spurted to the back of her throat. With the salty essence exploding on her tongue, the blindfold was yanked from her eyes. Even in the dim light, she squinted against the shock of sudden brightness.

“Fuck yeah, baby, swallow it all.”

Her lids lifted, and she nearly choked in surprise. It wasn’t Chase f*cking her mouth. No, the cum she so greedily took came from Murphy.

Moments later he released her head and shoulder and brushed her cheek. His cock slipped from her lips, and she inhaled sharply. God, she didn’t know what to think anymore. He’d tricked her. She’d thought of Chase the entire time the cock was in her mouth, but she didn’t regret that it had been Murphy. Her body buzzed with need and here, like this, she couldn’t deny she’d wanted both men. Still did. Heat flooded her cheeks at the self-confession.

Eve tried to steady her breathing, but it was impossible with the wall of pleasure pressing down on her. She glanced around the room and searched for Chase with no success.

“He isn’t here anymore,” Murphy stated. He pushed his cock back into his leathers and refastened them. The lingering sensation of him urgently taking her mouth filled her mind. The hum of arousal inside her had moved to a full roar, and Murphy made no move to touch her. In fact, the look on his face seemed that of regret.

Eve wanted to say something, to beg him to help her, but she couldn’t do it. The moment she’d been hoping for had passed with Chase’s exit. Whenever the hell that happened. Now her body buzzed with an energy that had nowhere to go. Bitter resentment filled her despite the pleasure she’d experienced moments ago. Even knowing it was partially Murphy’s command she’d been under couldn’t take that away from her. She’d loved having his cock in her mouth and relished the thought of doing it again and again.

Still. Her inability to hold Chase’s focus pained her. Why didn’t he want her too? Her brain worked frantically to figure it out while panic rose at her inability to move. Eve thrashed in the chair, pulling at her restraints.

“Eve, stop.” Murphy cupped her cheeks and forced her gaze to his. “Everything is fine, baby. You did such a good job today. I know Chase is extremely pleased with what he saw.”

“I don’t care about the pictures. It wasn’t the point,” she spat. A heavy pit had settled in her stomach, and she needed to get out of here. She couldn’t take it anymore. “Untie me.”

Murphy didn’t hesitate. He moved behind her and went to work on her restraints. The more he tugged on the rope, the harder she fought back, trying to free herself. Her arms tingled, and she wasn’t sure she could feel her hands.

“Stop. Calm down. You’re making it harder for me to get you undone. Stop struggling and give me a few minutes to get you free.”

Eve stilled at the firm tone of his voice. Her heart beat frantically, but she worked to settle herself down. Don’t panic. Don’t panic. Don’t panic.

“You’re loose now, but I need you to remain calm. Let me take care of you.” Murphy lifted her from the chair and carried her to the couch. He sank into the leather and settled her on top of him with her back facing his front. He gently began massaging her right arm, working the muscles loose from the long period of immobility.