New Leaves, No Strings (31 page)

I woke up to the sounds of the dawn chorus of
rubbish trucks and street sweepers passing by in the street below, to find he
was curled protectively around me. His chest pressed into my back, his arms
holding me tightly and his leg hooked over mine. I couldn’t get out even if I
wanted to, but I didn’t, I liked the feeling of security it gave me. So I
drifted back off to sleep contended.

The next time I woke, it was with a
start and I opened my eyes to find him kneeling on the bed between my legs
smiling. He’d pulled the duvet off me and was inspecting my body again,
sporting a fresh erection. I smiled and went to reach out to touch him and felt
the chill of metal cut into my wrists. I gasped, he’d retrieved the hand cuffs
and had managed to secure my hands to the bedhead, without even waking me. I
looked back at him my eyes wide.

‘I warned you last night what would
happen when I got free,’ he smiled as he ran his fingers over my stomach. I
felt a tsunami of moisture surge between my legs, he really was going to punish
me. The upset boy of last night had gone, confident Gabe was back with a
vengeance and he was so hot.

‘Unless you use the words “I quit” I’m
going to assume that I’ve got free reign to do whatever I want to you. Unless
you say that, I won’t stop even if you beg me to Mia. Are we clear?’ he asked,
repeating the words I’d used to him last night. I bit my lip and nodded excited.
‘Tell me Mia. What words do you need to use if I’m hurting you in any way?’

‘I quit.’

‘Already?’ he grinned.

‘No, no I’m ready for you, I’m so
ready for you Gabe.’

‘Tell me what do you want me to do
to you?’

‘Everything.’

‘I need you to be more specific Mia.’
He knew this would embarrass me, he was enjoying it.

‘I want you to kiss and touch me
all over and stick your fingers and tongue into me and I want you to fuck me
until I beg you to stop,’ I whispered as I felt my cheeks heat up.

‘Are you wet yet?’

‘Yes,’ I whimpered.

‘Why are you wet?’ he smiled his
head on one side observing me.

‘For you, I only have to look at you.’

‘Who’s in charge this morning?’

‘You,’ I whispered.

‘Sorry who?’ he grinned.

‘YOU,’ I cried out, beyond excited.

He lowered himself to hover over me,
raised up on his elbows and kissed me forcefully and I strained against my
restraints to lift my head up to kiss him back harder, his hand grasped my
right breast and squeezed it so tightly I gasped in shock. He bent his head and
bit it hard and sucked. I could tell I was going bruise, he was testing my
resolve and I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction. He reached down and
rubbed my clit firmly until I started moaning before he forced three fingers
upside me.

He was being as rough as he could
without actually deliberately trying to hurt me. Somehow I already knew that I trusted
him. I trusted him implicitly to know how far he could push me without crossing
the line. I tried to circle my hips around his probing fingers, but he held my
stomach down firmly, letting me know he was controlling the pace not me. As my
back tried to arch up into my first orgasm, his restraining hand made it all
the more intense, as I’d no choice but to let it hit me hard, there was no
escaping or delaying it and I turned my head to the side and buried my face
into my arm as it happened and I groaned. I clenched tightly expecting him to
remove his fingers and give me a minute to catch my breath again, but he
carried on.

‘God you’re wet, you’re absolutely
soaking. I love that I can do this to you Mia,’ he sighed. I moaned loudly and
tried to pull myself away from his invading fingers. ‘Don’t fight it baby. I’m going
to make you come again and again. I warned you.’ His fingers continued stroking
me inside as he shuffled down and took my already sensitive clit gently between
his teeth. I began to shudder again as I called out his name and he sucked, probed
and licked me to another orgasm, then removed his fingers and inserted his
tongue as his thumb worked on me.

‘God Gabe, you’re so good at that,
don’t stop, please don’t ever stop,’ I groaned. My eyes rolled into the top of
my head and as another orgasm hit me I felt his finger, slick from my arousal,
move down and start to run around the rim of my bottom. I was on fire, pleasure
overload, and tightly gripped the bedpost separating my hands as he inserted
first one finger and then a second, I felt stretched further than I’d ever been.
He lowered his head and flicked my clit with his tongue before he thrust it in
and out of me as his fingers worked in my rear. I clenched my thighs around his
ears and banged my feet hard up and down on the mattress.

‘Yes yes yes yes YES,’ I screamed
as I came again. I came so hard, that when he lifted his head from between my
thighs he was shining with me. He kneeled up and my innards pulsated, then
gently slowed down to a quiver and as my body stopped shaking, he slowly
withdrew his two fingers from my bottom, the sensation was amazing. I lay there
limp and panting as he sat admiring the fruition of his efforts then stood up.

‘You’re not going to fuck me?’ I
gasped in horror.

‘O yes, but not yet. We’re nowhere
near me fucking you yet,’ he winked.

He went into the bathroom and I
heard him run the taps in the sink, wash his hands and splash water on his
face. He walked back drying himself with a towel, which he secured around his
waist, his hard on protruding through it. I groaned at the sight in front of
me. His soft blond hair was gently tousled, his piercing blue eyes shone brightly,
his lips were engorged and moist. His
shape
, he was so solid but so soft
at the same time, expect for that enormous erection of his brushing against the
towel hiding it from my eyes. It was hard to believe that only hours earlier he’d
been sobbing in my arms.

‘What?’ he asked smiling.

‘You’re magnificent,’ I whispered
as my cheeks heated up.

‘No, you are baby, I’ve never met
anyone like you,’ he said as he walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He
traced his finger from my mouth, down my body to pause in my wetness, then back
up again and made me suck his finger. He cupped my face with his hands and
kissed me gently and got up and walked to the bedroom door.

‘Where are you going?’ I exclaimed.

‘I need some supplies,’ he winked
and disappeared from view.

I tried to turn onto my side to see
the clock, but it was too far and my wrists wouldn’t let me go any further. I
looked down at my breasts and could see the odd bite mark bruise slowly
appearing, he was so primal. I’d never tell him but I quite liked the fact that
he’d felt the need to try and mark me, to claim me as his, it showed he wasn’t
as self-assured as he made out. I felt as if I’d laid there naked and cuffed
for an eternity so I started to imagine what he might do to me on his return
and got excited. I wanted to touch myself to the thought of him, but with my
hands still anchored I wriggled my knees up and clenched my thighs together so
I could grind against them. I sighed as I got a little buzz of sensation from
my efforts and closed my eyes with the pleasure, opening them again suddenly
when I heard him.

‘O no you don’t.’ He grabbed my
ankles and pulled me back down the bed until I was fully out stretched and
pulled my legs apart.

‘Gabe I’m so horny.’

‘Still?’

‘Yes.’

‘Haven’t I made you come many times
this morning?’

‘Yes, many
many
times, but I
want to come more, I want you to make me come more. Please,’ I begged.

He smiled and reached to the
bedside table and picked up a bowl of fresh strawberries and popped one in his
mouth, grinning as he slowly ate it and licked the juice from the corner of his
mouth, he looked so young and carefree this morning. I tilted my head to watch
him as he took another between his teeth and leaned towards me. I gently
reached up and tried to take it from his mouth, but he wouldn’t let go, so I
gripped with my teeth and we bit it together. As the juice ran all over our mouths
we licked it off each other’s lips. He fed another to me, then another. They
were so cold, sweet, ripe and delicious. I watched as he fished in the bowl and
ate a few himself, before selecting a really large one. He bit his lower lip
and raised his eyebrows as he smiled at me, then rolled it down my stomach.

I gasped as I realised where he was
going with it, I felt it cold between my legs until he slowly pushed it up
inside me. I didn’t think he could turn me on any more than he’d done already,
but he kept proving me wrong. He inserted his fingers and as he stroked I felt
the firmness of the strawberry give way as it disintegrated and leaked inside
me and I climaxed quickly. He pulled his fingers out and made me lick the sweet
sticky juice off them and then he got down between my legs again and licked me
out. I was writhed and cursing as his hand reached up to caress my belly and
knead my breasts. He kissed me again before taking an ice cube out of the glass
of water next to him and running it down my throat and around my nipples. He
leaned in and sucked it into his mouth and ran it up and down my body. I heard
the his hand fumbling for more ice cubes as they clattered around in the glass
and suddenly he inserted them into me hard as he caressed my clit and made me
come again. As cold water started to leak from me, he stood up and ripped off
his towel.

‘O thank god, fuck me please,’ I
groaned, but he climbed onto the bed onto all fours facing the wrong way. What
was he doing? As he moved into position with his mouth over me, his erection
and balls hung in front of my face I realised what he was up to. God this was
so hot. I strained, the cuffs biting into my wrists as I pushed my head
forwards to try and take him into my mouth as he sucked on my clit. When I
finally caught him and he slid down into my mouth, I felt him groan into me as
he sucked the ice cubes, remaining water and strawberry juice out of me. The
fleeting thought that my nice white sheets were going to be ruined crossed my
mind, but was quickly forgotten as his fingers reached down entered me. He caressed
my g-spot as his lips sucked hard on my clit. As I moved around trying to reach
my climax, I kept losing him from my mouth, which was probably a good thing as
the thought of him coming in my mouth and me having to wait any longer for him
to pound me was too much.

‘Gabe,’ I gasped as I released him
again. ‘I want you now, fuck me. Please just fuck me.’ I didn’t care how
desperate I sounded, I just needed him so badly. He sprung off the bed his eyes
full of lust, he was ready. Thank god he was ready too. He expertly applied his
condom and took more ice cubes and pushed them up inside me. Then he mounted
me, hovering over me as he kissed me over and over.

‘God I love you so much, I could do
this all day baby,’ he moaned as he slammed himself into me without warning,
forcing me up the bed and I felt the tension in my arms relax, as the stretch
on them shortened. We continued to kiss each other frantically as he thrust
into me, I could feel the cold ice cubes pressing into my interior walls and
melting as he powered into me, leaving no room for them.

‘O god that’s good …you feel so big
… o god yes, don’t stop, harder … harder,’ I pleaded.

He ravaged my mouth with his as we
bit and sucked each other’s lips and tongues. I was just about to come when he
suddenly extracted himself from me and squeezed himself to stop from coming,
just as he’d shown me how to do last night. I was furious and cursed him which
only made him look even more pleased with himself. He got off me again and went
over to the drawer I’d let him use. What was he doing? He hadn’t come, I know
he hadn’t come, so he didn’t need another condom again.

I rattled my cuffs against the head
post trying to get loose and see what was going on, but I wasn’t getting out of
them until he undid that catch. He stood up, turned around and walked back
towards the bed and I tried to see what was in his hands. When he sat at the
edge of the bed and I finally saw, I gasped in horror. I knew exactly what I
was looking at, I’d seen then on the site I’d got my vibrators from. He had a
long set of graduated anal beads and a tube of lubricant.

‘Gabe seriously?’ I exclaimed.

‘You said you were willing to let
me do anything to you, I can stop as soon as you say the words, you remember the
words don’t you?’

‘Yes.’

‘Do you need to say them already?’

I looked back at the beads then
back at him and took a deep breath. ‘No, but so help me god they better be
brand spanking bloody new. If you’re trying to use toys on me that you’ve used
with other girls, I’ll kill you,’ I hissed.

‘Mia, what do you take me for? I
got these especially for you, for us. I’ve never used toys with any other girl
before, I’ve never wanted to.’

He leaned over and kissed me for a
minute before coming up for air. He squeezed some lubricant into his palm and I
watched as he massaged it up and down and around the beads. This was so wrong,
but then why was I so turned on? He climbed back up onto the bed and positioned
himself between my legs and instructed me to bend my knees and move my feet up
the bed. I closed my eyes and did as I was told.