“Devon,” she calls my name, and it’s like heaven leaving her lips. I fuck her hard and raw until she can’t take anymore. I fuck her until her body trembles with the need to come, and then I fuck her harder. Her pussy clenches around me, and I know that’s it for her. She comes crying my name, and I fill her full of me.
When I’m done, I keep my cock tucked inside of her while I lean down and press kisses to her throat.
Caydence lies still, trying to catch her breath, when I finally pull out of her.
“Unchain me.”
“I don’t think so. I think we’re going to stay like this all night,” I tell her. Her eyes open, and she looks down at me, shaking her head.
“I’m bleeding all over the bed, Devon.”
“I’ll buy a new one.”
“Are you serious? I need a tampon or a pad,” she argues.
“No, you don’t. I kind of like you like this.”
“Bleeding everywhere?”
“Spread wide open for me,” I tell her.
“Devon, please.”
“You do like to beg, don’t you, baby?”
“I can’t stay like this. It’s gross,” she adds.
“Says who? Society? No one gives a shit about what they say.” Caydence sighs as if she knows she isn’t going to win this. She pulls at the chains around her wrists, but they don’t give.
“My arms are tired,” she says. I sigh now. I climb up her body and unhook her arms and then her legs.
“Fine. We’re sleeping in our bed tonight,” I tell her. She sits up and rubs her wrists before she moves to get off the bed. I watch her naked body as I follow behind her. We go up the stairs and then up to the bedroom, where she disappears into the bathroom. I drop onto the bed with blood still coating my cock. I don’t care either way.
When she comes out, she’s wearing my shirt I’d left in there, and she’s all cleaned up.
“You don’t need panties to sleep in,” I tell her when she moves to the dresser hunting for her things. She pulls a pair out anyway and slides them on before moving toward me.
“Are we going to talk about this like adults?” she asks me.
“No. What’s done is done.”
“Devon, come on.”
“I mean it. No more discussions, Caydence. I did what I did, and you live here now.” She sighs, but she doesn’t keep going with it. Instead, she climbs onto the bed and lies on the pillow. I lay next to her and run my fingers through her hair.
“You’re so beautiful.”
“This is crazy,” she says.
“But it’s for the best,” I remind her.
“How so?”
“Because I want you with me all the time. I want you in my bed every night. After the first night sleeping with you, it didn’t feel right when you weren’t next to me. I don’t sleep as well when you’re not here,” I admit to her.
“You mean it?” she asks, turning her head to look at me. I nod my head.
“Yeah, I mean it. Everything seems to fall into place when you’re here, Caydence. Everything makes sense to me.”
“What do you mean?” I brush her hair behind her ear and smile at her.
“I mean, I love you, Caydence.”