“By the way,” I whisper quickly before everyone follows us. “No drinking for me tonight.” With a naughty wink, I tug him toward the car that will take us up to the cabin, where we’ve set out tables for our guests to join us for dinner.
Logan
“You’re a bad girl for teasing me,” I tell her in the cabin as our new puppy races up the steps behind me as I carry my wife to the bedroom. She wanted a dog, and I got her one. “Prince!” I call out to him, and he stops for a second before bounding onto the bed we bought for him.
“I wasn’t teasing,” she mumbles, “Merely stating facts.”
“You’re pregnant, and you waited until after the ceremony to tell me.” I set her on the bed, and she compliantly lies back. She waits for me, like always, as I slowly undress her. First her sweater, then the blue sweatpants she was wearing. Soon enough, she’s in a pair of panties and her bra, both white and lace.
Looking down at her, I take in her perfectly curvy frame, beautifully smooth skin, and her tits cupped in the soft material, which is making my cock ache. Tonight, we’re trying something new.
I reach for the silk ribbons and get to work in binding Vera’s wrists to the bed frame. Once they’re secure, I move to her ankles and do the same. She’s bound, mine, and she’s looking at me with mischief in her gaze.
Her breathing slows as her lashes flutter, and she closes her eyes. “I’m ready,” she whispers in the low-lit bedroom.
My cock throbs when I see her looking like a perfectly bound Sleeping Beauty. Silence stretches between us, and I move to the bedside once more, picking up the sharp steel blade. With a gentle murmur of, “Don’t move,” I slice away her underwear, tugging the scraps away from her body, and bring her panties to my nose. “Your pussy smells like dinner and fucking dessert,” I tell her as I unbuckle my belt and shove my pants, along with my boxers, down.
Stepping out of my clothes, I move over her, kneeling on the bed between her splayed thighs. “Logan.”
“Look at me. I need your eyes on me.” It’s not what we planned, but something inside me craves her gaze. She opens her eyes, and I take the panties, drape them over my erection, and I stroke myself slowly.
“Logan,” Vera gasps in shocked desire. With my other hand, I tease her pussy, finding her wet and needy. Her folds open to me as I slip two fingers inside, feeling her tight heat, and a groan escapes me.
“Do you like watching me jerk off with your pretty panties, Beauty?” I arch a brow at her, and she nods at my question. I continue stroking myself, while finger-fucking Vera. Her hips rise, meeting my thrust, and I can’t help but smile at the wet sounds her body is making.
“Logan, please,” she whimpers, which only makes me harder. My arousal coats the material, and I tug the scrap of underwear free before bringing it to Vera’s nose. She opens her mouth, shocking me, and I slip the bundled panties into her mouth. A smile curls her perfect lips, and I stare at her in awe as she sucks on the wetness.
“Dirty fucking girl,” I grit out while teasing her entrance with my cock. Gently, ever so slowly, I slide into her. Feeling her open for me, feeling her accept me, has every nerve in my body alight with need.
Her head falls back, and her eyes roll as I thrust deep in one long movement, and then I still. “Fuck,” she mumbles through the material, which I pull from her mouth. “Please, Logan, just fuck me.”
Her hands and legs are bound. I’m in control, and I smile as I torture her some more with rolling my hips just enough to give her slight friction where she needs it. I don’t fuck her. I make love to her.
I raise up on my knees, still inside her, and untangle the knots at her ankles, bringing her legs up and over my shoulders. Our bodies move in unison as I pull out and enter again. My hands grip the cheeks of her ass, squeezing before I open her. Trailing one hand closer to the tight ring of muscle, I feel her clench because she squeezes the life out of my dick.
“Jesus, Vera, you’re going to make me come. Just relax,” I murmur, coaxing my index finger around the entrance. She breathes. Her legs start shaking as I move the tip of my finger, slipping it into her ass.
Once again, her cunt pulses wildly, and I take it as a sign she’s nervous. Her eyes are wide, but she doesn’t shake her head; doesn’t stop me. So I push farther, deeper, and the moment I’m up to my third knuckle, she seems to relax, and I taunt both her holes.