Tuesday, June 4, 2013

"You Won`t" part 3

Claire wasn't sure how long she slept, handcuffed to Bens headboard. She remembered him coming in and helping her drink some water, and stroking himself as he watched her fall asleep.
  He knew she was exhausted and he wanted her well rested for the next part of his plan. Ben had been dreaming of this for weeks now, because Claire constantly flirted and teased him. She always wore revealing shirts, brushed against him, talked about sex..it drove him nuts.
  Ben stroked her hair, sitting next to her on the bed. Claire stirred and groaned, opening her eyes. Before she was fully aware of where she was Ben tweaked one of her sore nipples. He lavished the look of surprise on her face and the shudder than spun its way through her curves.
"Ugh, why" she moaned
  "Its time to wake up dear, don`t want all of this going to waste." Ben softly ran his finger down her stomach and across the lips of her pussy, still wet from earlier.
  She groaned softly and pulled on her handcuffs, squirming away from his fingers. Ben smiled and followed as she squirmed her way up the bed, until the top of her head was resting on the headboard. His fingers stroked her pussy lips softly, teasingly. Claire squirmed and moaned, shutting her legs around his hand.

"Uh uh" Ben chided, gently pulling her thighs apart with his free hand. She quivered, putty in his grasp, and he ran his fingers across her lips a little more forcefully. "I`d hate to have to restrain your legs, it would make things a bit less flexable."

 Claire moaned and shivered as he parted her lips, revealing the moist pink inside of her pussy for the first time. She was dripping wet and aching for something in her..but he wasn`t ready to give in just yet. Ben ran his finger along her clit and she snapped her legs shut again and wimpered at him. He sighed and went back to the bedside table. As he spun another two pairs of handcuffs on his fingers he assessed her position. her legs would be strained to have to reach the footboard.
"Lets see how flexible you are sweety." Ben said, putting a cuff on her left ankle.
   Within a few minutes he had her ankles handcuffed to the outside of the headboard, resulting in her being splayed open and vulnerable. He grabbed at the undersides of her thighs and stroked himself while taking her in. She was just adorable, aching and pining for something inside her.
  Ben kneeled behind her, so she could see him stroking his thick meat for her. She hung her mouth open a bit and moaned, doing everything in her power not to beg for his dick. He came suddenly , coating her stomach and breasts with his hot cum and she jumped a bit.  Chuckling, he sat down and spread her pussy open. He ran his fingers around her clit, pinching it between his fingers gently. She moaned and pulled her arms against her handcuffs.

"Aww. What do you want sweetie?" Ben cooed softly. He traced the hole of her pussy with a finger, putting the time of his pointer finger just on the outside. She moaned louder and he pushed two fingers into her, relishing her gasp of pleasure. Her muscles gripped his fingers hungrily as he pushed all the way into her, gently bumping  against her G spot. She strained against her handcuffs.  Ben pulled his fingers back out about halfway and added in his ring finger as he pushed back into her. Her muscles strained and she moaned louder.
"Please.."Claire gasped.
"Please what?" Ben asked, surprised. He figured he would at least get a fourth finger in her before she gave in.
"Please...fuck me." Her eyes were wild and hungry.
   Ben was nearly instantly hard as he positioned a pillow under her lower back. He placed the tip of his dick against her clit and rubbed it for a minute, making her squirm. She made the cutest,almost inhuman sound as he settled the tip of his dick against her hole, feeling her pulse and yearn for him. He took a deep breath and slammed himself into her, stars popping in his eyes as he felt her warmth gripping him, pulling him inside of her. Claire called out and thrashed against the handcuffs as he pounded her. She moaned and whined, tears in her eyes. He was grasping her thighs and gasping as he slammed into her again and again.
"Fuuuck Clarie." He gasped pushing onto her.
  Ben leaned  over her, supporting himself on the headboard as he thrust into her, feeling his dick being squeezed by her pussy, locking him inside of her. He looked down at her, reveling in the pleasure blatantly spread out across her face. She had a little bit of drool coming from her lip as well. Ben was surprised as she suddenly shut her eyes and he felt her pussy clamp down on him. Pulsating vibrated through his dick as she came, he felt fluid gush out around his dick as well.
"Oh god." Ben moaned. He wrapped his arms around the headboard as he came inside her.
 
  He released her and they laid in their fluids for awhile. At some point she went home. A few weeks later she came by again, wearing nothing but a tiny black dress.
 "Wanna play a game?" She asked.