
Chapter 60- You’ve been bad
POV: Zac
Word Count: 3992
Warning: Consensual f/m sex.
POV: Zac
Word Count: 3992
Warning: Consensual f/m sex.
We turned our guns back in and I drove home, I was sure I was going much to fast but I didn’t really care at the moment. I knew her deprived statement wouldn’t last, knowing her drive as well as my own there wasn’t much denying each other unless it was absolutely required and I was glad that Casey hadn’t even come home yet. Emily sat quietly in the seat beside me but she was inside before me. I locked up downstairs and turned the alarm back on. Given that she had not turned any lights on I just went to the bedroom, I knew she couldn’t say no.
However, she wasn’t in the bedroom, but the closet light was on.
“Ems?” I asked.
She didn’t reply but when she walked back into the bedroom she was holding our set of handcuffs and I was sure my brain stopped functioning from blood loss. I couldn’t describe how seeing her holding them made me feel. She smiled at me and laid them across the bed then walked to me.
“You’ve been bad. You knew he was afraid of heights and yet you made the deal anyway. I really should revoke that deal but I can’t deny I’m curious as to what you’ll come up with.”
“I have a very good idea and I think you’ll like it.”
She started undoing the buttons on my shirt, so I could handle a little teasing after the chaotic weekend and we didn’t even have to be at the studio until after lunch so we could even sleep late. I let her remove the button up shirt and took the t-shirt off for her. She pulled the belt out and started undoing the button and unzipping them. I was really hoping she was going to skip the whole foreplay stuff once she seen how hard I was already.
Nope, I wasn’t that lucky. She was going to stick to whatever she had planned. I assumed she would go for her normal spanking so once undressed I moved to where I usually would be.
“No one said I was spanking you.” She said.
I looked at her oddly, it was what she would normally do and honestly I was kind of hoping she would. Instead she cleared the pillow from the bed.
“Sit here, with your back against the headboard.”
It was odd but I did what she asked, the prospect of experiencing something totally new was thrilling and I wondered what she had in mind. She got the cuffs and put them around each of my ankles and my wrists. There were carabineers underneath our bed; attached to the frame so it made it easy and quick to use the handcuffs. She adjusted the chains that were attached to the cuffs and put my arms attached to the head of the bed; my feet were attached to the center. Spread eagle positions felt odd, but it was comfortable.
“Comfortable?” She asked.
“Well, I can’t reach you or me but yes I am.”
She smiled and went to the closet again, what the hell was she doing? I felt a little exposed in this position, hopefully Casey stayed away a while. I tried to reach the straining erection and couldn’t. My hands couldn’t reach with the length of chain she’d give me.
“Emily!” I called.
“Hold on!” She called back.
Five minutes passed before she came out of the bathroom in just her pink robe but in her hand was the vibrator that Amanda had bought for her. It was a blue rabbit vibrator and it was now out of the packaging and she’d apparently cleaned it already. I wasn’t very happy to see it.
“What’s wrong Zac?”
“Um...”
How was she going to use that on me? This made no sense at all, she couldn’t insert it into me because I was sitting up and I was more than certain there wasn’t much of me that could be stimulated with that. She climbed onto the bed and kneeled in front of me, laying the vibrator on the bed and a small bottle of warming lube.
“You look kind of pale, are you ok?”
“Yes. I’m just confused at how that can be used to do anything for me. You have me sitting after all.”
She tilted her head a few centimeters to the left kind of smiled at me and giggled a bit.
“Who said I was using it on you?”
I was stunned. “Well, no one really but you did strip me and you did tie me up.”
She kissed me and I followed when she pulled back.
“Who said you were getting anything done to you? As I recall, I told you that you should be deprived for not telling me about his fear of heights.”
I just looked at her stunned; I couldn’t even form words at this moment. She couldn’t be serious; there was no way she’d do that to me. Not when it was very clear that what I wanted was her.
“But…you know you want more than that. It’s plastic Emily, it’s not me.”
“It vibrates, spins and even has thrust to it. I’m sure it’ll do the trick just as well.”
“You can’t be serious. You’re going to tie me up and then go elsewhere and use that?”
She kissed me again but when she pulled away she put a gag in my mouth. Where the hell had that come from?! She secured it behind my head; it was comfortable but still confused me on why she did this.
“Oh, I am serious about using it. But, I’m not leaving the room Zachary; I’m going to be right here. Why do you think you’re in the center of the bed spread eagle? I couldn’t lay on you. No, I decided that spanking you wasn’t what you deserved this time.”
She had to be fucking kidding me. I tried to get to the gag and I was two inches short on both sides. I really wanted to tell her that this was not what I wanted, not what I had in mind and this was wrong in many ways. But she’d moved back a bit on the bed, fuck what if Casey came in I look real macho here tied up.
“If you’re worried about Casey he already knows not to come in and that he should wear his ear plugs.”
She had planned this?! I know I was staring at her stunned because she smiled at me.
“It was very mean of you to make a deal knowing I was going to lose either way.”
Her fingers trailed down the exposed part of her neck and I couldn’t take my eyes off of her, knowing I should this was just…it was just…torture!
Yet, I watched as her hands slipped under the robe and I was more than sure she was completely naked under that robe. I could see the fabric move and I knew what her hand was doing, teasing the nipple on that side. I shifted a bit really wishing I could move. She eventually changed sides after what felt like eternity.
“You don’t look so happy Zachary.”
It’s not like I could tell her I wasn’t happy with this arrangement. But even though she’d stated the obvious she still moved to her knees and untied the robe, fuck I had been right completely naked under the robe. I watched as she removed it, noticing both nipples were erect and there was a slight flush to her skin. I twisted on the bed but I couldn’t get to the gag or the erection. All I could do was watch as her hands gracefully slid over her body. One went back to the breast where she caressed and tweaked, fuck that was hot. The other hand was stationary on her abdomen but I noticed when it slipped down. I could handle this, odds are she would work herself up and then release me so I could finish her and I.
Emily was taking her time though, her fingers hadn’t even dared slip between those delicate folds, just rubbing outside and focusing on the breast, yet her face has flushed some and I swore I could see each breast swell as her arousal increased. She wasn’t really making noises, but kept biting her bottom lip and I found that incredibly erotic. Her right hand got the lube and poured a small amount on her left hand and the slow moan that slipped from her lips meant she’d actually inserted at least one finger. But in her kneeling positions I couldn’t really see if she had.
I tried to tell her to let me go, I’d be more than glad to do that for her but everything was muffled noises that she ignored. I moved my right leg and tried to get her to acknowledge I was there, but nothing. Another low moan slipped past her lips and I was drawn back to what she was doing, it was kind of clear she’d moved up to two fingers. I struggled against the cuffs, damn she’d tighten them well tonight, I couldn’t even loosen them but that caught her attention.
“Do you not have a good enough view Zachary?”
I looked at her confused because I wasn’t sure what she meant really, I could see her I just wanted out of these fucking cuffs so I could put my hands on her. She leaned forward some and pulled the gag out of my mouth.
“I don’t want to watch you I want to be doing that to you.”
She moved forward just a bit and when she moved her right hand from between her legs and brought them up I didn’t hesitate to lean forward because I wanted to taste her. She’d used strawberry flavored lube which was very sweet tasting and I couldn’t help but moan. She moved her fingers but quickly placed the gag back, I tried giving her the puppy dog face.
“I don’t think you had a good enough view, let’s change that.”
What did she mean? Moments later she turned around and leaned over. Her feet were actually over my lower thighs, it was the best view. I could clearly see as she slipped two fingers back into herself. I tried to avoid watching, the erection that had gone away for a few seconds was back and I just whined because there was nothing I could do but sit here and watch. I couldn’t hear the moans as well in this position, but moaned myself when the third finger joined and she did as well. I watched as she fingered herself for another twenty minutes and I was sure she had to be close so any minute she would let me go.
I vaguely registered that the alarm beeped, signaling someone had disarmed and rearmed. God, maybe if Casey came in he could let me go, but he didn’t come to the door, I heard his bedroom door shut and then she rose up in front of me slipping her fingers out and she looked at me as she cleaned them and I groaned. This had to be it.
She turned back around and moved closer but while her eyes were clouded with lust she didn’t move to unlock any of the cuffs. Instead she sat down facing me, putting her feet over my upper thighs, fuck this was a better view she was so close to me, I tried leaning forward but the cuffs around my arms stopped me. She just smiled at me as she picked up the vibrator from the bed.
“I think it can do just as good as you.”
I shook my head no and she smiled again.
“Do you think it’s the first vibrator I’ve ever used? Come on Zac you should know better.”
I tried to pull again, but no give. I was sure of one thing, if she thought she was just going to bed after this, she would be sadly mistaken. She laid back and actually scooted closer to me, damnit she was so close to me that when she positioned the vibrator I had no choice but watch as she slid it in, just about all the way before she paused pulled back and then sank the whole thing at once. The moan that came out was loud and deep. I really wanted to be the one doing that. I watched as she steadily built up a pretty consistent pace and speed, but when she turned it on her moans got louder, cuss word slipped past her lips and at least it was my name she moaned. Did that help? Not really. It wasn’t my cock in her so it didn’t matter.
Her breathing had increased; her left hand was either clutching the sheet, my leg, or a breast, while the right hand moved the stupid vibrator steadily in and out of her, I could tell she was very wet by now but the little bunny ears were next to the clit and when she slid a finger over and hit a button it started to vibrate and her back arched and that was a deep, loud moan there coupled with the word fuck. Her speed increased and for sure she was going to finish herself and there was nothing I could do to stop it.
I watched as she increased the vibrating speed and her hips came up off the bed, giving me a better view. Granted I’d seen her face many times during an orgasm, loved the face she made but this was different. I could see how her breast swelled even more, how hard the nipples were as her hand ran over them, how her breathing was quick and the flush of her sweat dampened skin, how she shook and how the vibrations against the clit were making her squirm and wiggle, which did nothing to help my own condition. She didn’t yell or scream, but I knew when she came. The movements seem to decrease and even she couldn’t handle having the sensitive clit exposed to more vibrations than that. She was gorgeous laying there post-orgasm but that would just be her first and I would fucking prove that that plastic couldn’t compare to me.
That is, as soon as she let me go.
I watched her remove the vibrator and what did she do? I watched helplessly as she slipped it into her mouth and her lips pressed down before it was pulled back, clearly being cleaned and I moaned loudly and shamelessly at that, I wished it was me there not that thing. She laid the vibrator on her abdomen and propped herself up on her elbows.
“I think I’m going with it, it worked fine to me.”
I just stared at her and she giggled, getting up purposely rolling over my leg to make sure I could see everything still and she took the vibrator to the bathroom, I heard water and assumed she was cleaning the stupid thing properly. I was going to have a little chat with Amanda too, that was for sure. She came back ten minutes later and got back in front of me, kneeling but she left the gag. I am sure she knew I was a little irritated and pissed.
“What’s wrong Zachary? You really thought I was going to give in that easily? You should have known better.”
I just kept my eyes on hers, she had to let me go eventually and I kind of wanted to just leave her sitting here and go handle my own problem in the bathroom. I mean really, I didn’t need her either.
She leaned in and her soft lips landed on my neck and damn my vocal cords for moaning at that contact, she kept kissing and sometimes nipping the skin. She then switched sides and her hand found its way to my nipple, she knew damn well I didn’t need any of this.
“Hm, should I be nice and let you go or should I be really mean and leave you this way for a while.”
I pulled hard on the cuffs and they didn’t give, she looked at me for a moment. She then leaned in and her tongue washed over a very sensitive spot on my neck and I laid my head back and moaned loudly.
“I’m going to let you go, given the way you are looking at me and the look in your eyes, I think it’s safe to say it’s good I warmed myself up first.”
It was a good thing. She moved to my ankles first, unlatching and letting them both go. I was glad for the movement and brought then in to adjust and because I would need a little leverage once I had free hands. I brought my hands in to her; we’d remove the chains later. She undid them slowly, keeping her eyes on me and I kept mine on her. I took the first moments as just movement before advancing on her, having moved Indian style I had the right leverage needed to push her onto her back. I held her hands on either side of her head.
I leaned down and kissed her neck, then bite down rather hard. She moaned some at that and I was determined she was screaming for me tonight, I didn’t care if Casey heard or was kept awake. I moved her hands above her head and held them with one hand. I reached down to position myself, I didn’t need any foreplay, and I’d been aching for over an hour watching her.
“Not nice Emily, you’ve been bad now.”
She giggled. “You loved every min… Fuck!”
I hadn’t given her a chance to finish that sentence, one smooth move put me all the way inside her and her back arched up to meet me. Best feeling in the world, making her speechless and finally getting what I wanted. Her face registered a bit of shock though but she didn’t tell me to stop. I pulled back completely out and repeated the same movement and she closed her eyes and seemed to enjoy that as another moan slipped past her lips.
I hadn’t really went with anything very rough not since before the divorce, she’d said that Adam and Gary had been very rough and I didn’t want her to remember, but right now that’s what I wanted and she wasn’t stopping me.
I pulled back again, this time making the push a bit harder than what we were use too and she gasped and moaned at the same time. So I kept doing it, if she wanted it rough and hard I could do that, granted it felt just as good to me. Feeling her around me after waiting so long with no relief was magnificent, I held her hands until I needed more leverage and then I moved mine beside her which let me get a lot more leverage behind the pushes, enough that she cried out several times but as I slowed down she pulled me down roughly for a kiss.
“Don’t you dare fucking stop now.”
The next thrust in was harder and she inhaled sharply. “I’m not.”
It really didn’t long to make her scream for me, but I knew that one was because she was pretty aroused anyway. But I wasn’t done with her; I didn’t stop as she shook beneath me until she had ridden it out well. I then moved her to her knees.
“Zachary.”
I looked down at her and her eyes were dark grey pools that were filled with lust. “Yes?”
“I want you to fuck me like you use too, before it happened.”
“Did you do all that just to piss me off?”
“Maybe, but I’m sure you can more than prove your point.”
I ran my hand down her back, steadied her hips before plunging back in. She cried out at that because her legs were together, but it didn’t stop me from repeating the same actions multiple times. It had been a long time and fuck it felt good to hear her gasp and cry out nearly every time. Slowing down wasn’t an option, she wasn’t afraid to tell me to fuck her harder, which were her exact words when I did slow down.
I noticed when she started pushing back against me, effectively causing us to collide and I couldn’t help the noises either, but hers were louder.
“Fucking hell…” she whimpered
Her pushing back and meeting me was pushing me closer and her closer again, and she didn’t even stop when her walls clamped down on me, it wasn’t as hard as before but she kept pushing back, which coupled with her screaming my name again, it caused me to tumble over the edge as well. I had to steady her hips because she was still pushing back against me. It was intense and it was fucking great. I stayed there a moment before pulling back and collapsing on the bed beside her.
“I may…” she gasped a few times. “have to do that…” she took a few deep breathes. “more often.”
“You don’t have to tie me up and torture me for over an hour if you want to be fucked hard.”
We laid there for another thirty minutes or so before she looked over at me.
“No, I don’t have to do that but it was the push you needed to let go of worrying about me. It made you want it badly enough, we haven’t had rough sex in a while and I missed it.
I pulled her closer and kissed her. “It was how they were and I wasn’t sure if you’d want it that way ever again.”
She kissed me kind of hard. “I didn’t realize I missed it until you held my hands down. Should I go apologize to Casey? Assuming I can actually walk.”
I giggled. “Casey is ok I am sure. You said you warned him, so he probably came home prepared.”
“If not, I feel bad for him. So um…shower?” She asked.
“Sure, I could use one now for sure, but can you walk?”
“I won’t know until I get up.”
We got up and sure enough she seemed a little sore but was able to walk, I opted for a hotter shower and even washed her off. We got out and dried off and she slipped a long t-shirt on and I slipped clean boxers on before we went to the bedroom. But, Casey was sitting at the foot of the bed.
“So, my earplugs didn’t work. I’m use to one scream but the second one kind of scared me, I thought maybe it was a nightmare but I resisted until the silence made me wonder but I guess it wasn’t a nightmare?”
“No, it wasn’t.” I said.
“Zac had to prove beyond a shadow of a doubt that he is far superior to the rabbit that Amanda bought. Point proven.”
Casey giggled as he got up. “I guess you got what you wanted though, ok I’m going to bed and I promise no alarm from me. I know you don’t have to be in early, thankfully.”
“Night Casey.” We said.
He left the room and we went to bed. We had talked to him when we got back and he assured us he understood and that he agreed, if it happened it did, but he wouldn’t make advances. It was nice of him really but it did kind of make me feel guilty that he was spending so much of his time making sure she was safe when he wasn’t helping us with the record. I made a note to do something to show our appreciation for him and then I fell asleep.