Ryan Reign (New York Ruthless #4)(66)

I look down at Jessie lying on the bed and have never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. She is chained to the bed, her ankles and wrists bound to either side so she’s spread wide open for me. Her beautiful pink pussy is on display as it drips with her cum. I pick up the leather flogger and trail it over her abdomen and she shivers in anticipation as I drag it between her thighs. I used to think I couldn’t do this stuff with her. I used to think that I couldn’t bear to cause her any pain, but now I know her better, and she understands herself more, we both know this is only about pleasure. Hers and mine.

“Conor,” she moans softly as the tails of the flogger slide through her slick folds.

“I’m right here, Angel,” I tell her and she chews on her lip.

I give her a short flick to her pussy and she yelps. “Stop biting that damn lip,” I growl.

“Sorry,” she breathes.

Trailing the flogger back up over her body, I bring it down sharply over her torso. It grazes the clamps, making them bite into her flesh slightly harder. She sucks in a deep breath and her thighs tremble.

I step closer to the bed and slide a finger into her pussy and she raises her hips to meet me. When I pull it out again, a rush of her cum comes with it and I have to stop myself from burying my face in her. I continue with the flogger, trailing it over her gorgeous curves and flicking my wrist every so often so that she feels its sting. Her pussy clenches every time as her breathing gets faster and harder. I’m pretty sure with practice I could make her come like this, but my patience will only stretch so far tonight. My cock is busting to be inside her.

Tossing the flogger onto the floor, I crawl onto the bed and she whimpers when my hands brush over the skin of her thighs. When I press a soft kiss on her pussy lips, her hips grind against my face, but I pull back.

“Not yet, Angel,” I whisper as I move up her body. Trailing kisses over her stomach. I tug on the delicate chain that holds the nipple clamps together and she groans loudly. “Conor! Please!”

I slide a finger inside her again and her walls squeeze me. I add another and finger fuck her slowly while I go back to her breasts, sucking on her nipples through the clamps and making her squirm. When I finally pull one off, her nipple springs out so I can suck into my hot mouth and she rewards me with a rush of slick heat. I do the same to the other and the sound of her whimpers and moans as she creams all over my fingers makes me desperate to drive my cock into her. But I know that when I do, this is all over, because I won’t be able to stop until I have blown my load in her and she can barely stand. Instead I move back down the bed and lick her pussy lips, lapping at her juices as they run out of her.

“I need you inside me, Conor,” she breathes. “Please?”

“I’m inside you, Angel,” I chuckle as I curl my fingers against her G-Spot and she bucks her hips.

“No… I need…” she pants as her breathing gets faster and louder.

“You need what?” I tease her because she rarely says the word cock. It makes her blush.

“Your cock!” she moans as her orgasm suddenly tears through her body and she pulls at her restraints as every part of her shakes and trembles.

Tears rolls down her cheeks as she shudders.

“Damn, even I wasn’t expecting that, Angel. Where the hell did that come from?”

“I… don’t…” she shakes her head, unable to form a sentence.

I crawl off the bed and start to unchain her hands and feet. “What…?” she breathes.

“I love having you tied up and spread out for me, Angel, but I want to bend you over and fuck you from behind.”

I pull her blindfold off too and she smiles up at me. “Flip over and stick that ass in the air,” I snap and she obeys without question while I make sure the chains won’t be in our way. Her ass and pussy on full display is a sight to see and I cannot wait to fuck her now. I love taking her from behind. I crawl onto the bed behind her. Her juices are dripping down her thighs and I dip my head and lick them from her before I straighten up again and line my cock up at her entrance.

“Is this what you really want, Angel?”

“Yes,” she moans softly as she pushes her ass back so I slip in an inch. I run my finger over the jeweled plug in her ass and she shivers. Then I drive into her, pressing down on the plug so that her ass and her pussy are filled at the same time and she shouts my name. I grab onto her ass cheek with my other hand and fuck her harder than I have ever fucked anyone in my life, and when she has come for a third time and soaked my cock in her cum, I pull the plug out of her ass and fuck her there instead.

“Conor!” She moans my name over and over again and it is the sweetest thing I have ever heard. A few seconds later, I swear I almost fucking pass out from how hard my body comes for her.

When we are done, I fall down onto the bed beside her and pull her quivering frame on top of mine. We both lie here gasping for breath, our bodies stuck together with perspiration as we recover from whatever the fuck that was. It’s Jessie who speaks first.

“God, Conor. That was…” She gasps for air again. “Freaking incredible. Can you please punish me like that all the time.”

“Yes,” I breathe. “Whatever you want, Angel.”

“I love you,” she purrs as she nestles her head against my chest.