“Might as well get undressed,” he said.
Might as well. No. I glared at him.
“Tell ya what, Baby Girl, let’s make a deal. Get undressed and spread those gorgeous legs for me willingly and we can have your favorite vanilla tonight. Don’t and it’ll have much more flavor, my kinda flavor. Tonight, it’s your decision.”
I was queasy.
He leaned over and put the drink on the nightstand. Then he caught the hem of my tank top in his grasp and started to lift it, “I guess I’m doing this myself. Then I’m using this shirt to tie you to the headboard so you can’t move while I fuck you.”
I tried to struggle.
“Last chance, because I’m feeling generous. Take your clothes off and you don’t have to be tied to my bed.”
Tommy
I let go of her to see what she’d do. She swallowed hard and stared up at the ceiling and then shuddered and tried to mask a whimper with a deep breath but it broke and she choked in the middle. She crossed her arms over her belly and then slowly lifted the tank up and over her head. Now she was in a bra and jean shorts. She put the shirt on the bed. Yes.
“Stand up,” I ordered, “and undress slowly for me.” I leaned back and watched her get out of bed and slowly take off her jean shorts. She had no idea how alluring it was watching her. She wasn’t doing it slowly to tease me but she was teasing me all the same.
She let them drop to the floor and stepped out of them. Now she was just in a white lacy bra and V-cut lace white panties. She stood there, crossing her chest with her arms, looking so vanilla, looking so fucking beautiful, like a bride on her wedding night. So mine.
“The rest,” I said and waited.
She just stood there, eyes filled with wet, trembling all over.
I waited. She continued to just stand there.
“Tia.”
“I can’t,” she said.
“Fine. Then it’s rocky road, baby girl.”
She remained still but with a resigned look.
While I usually preferred rocky road sex to vanilla sex, tonight I wanted her to submit to me without a fight. It was a first. I wanted cool, creamy, sweet vanilla from her. As creamy and sweet as the lacy bra and panties she was wearing. I wanted her to respond to me awake the way she’d been doing when she was asleep. And I wanted her to moan for me, to wrap her arms around me, to voluntarily kiss me, to moan my name. It was bizarre but it was what I’d been craving all day.
“But I can’t,” she said again to the ceiling.
I shrugged and stood up and she took a step back. I took a step forward and she backed up some more. I reached out and grabbed her panties at the hips and then hooked my thumbs into the waistband and pulled them down while simultaneously pulling her closer. I caught a whiff of her throat, her hair. My nose touched her jaw and I inhaled her scent deeply, then caught the band of her bra in one hand and snapped it unclasped. I pulled it off her and then gave her ass a hard slap, making her thrust forward against me. I liked that. I slapped her ass again, then grabbed it and squeezed. She whimpered and took a tumble but I caught her by the hips. She reached up like she was going to slap me in the face but I caught her wrist in my left hand and then slapped her ass again with my right. It sent her breasts right against me and I pulled her tight against me and squeezed her ass cheeks and dug my fingertips in, eliciting a squeal from her. I loosened my grip. Before she had a chance to back away again, I heaved her up into my arms and carried her the few paces back to the bed. I quickly fastened her left arm to my headboard with the bra and grabbed the tank top from the bed and fastened her other arm to the headboard with that. She was panting, I could see that she was freaked right out, and I was so fucking hard it felt like I could blow my load any second. I took a few steadying breaths.
“Look at you now. You could’ve cooperated but now look what we’ve had to do. Put you in your place. Looks like your place is here, tied to my bed, baby girl. You’re exactly where you belong.”
She wouldn’t look at me. She looked fucking beautiful naked and tied to my headboard and I couldn’t wait to sink into her. I leaned over and my tongue flicked over a nipple and she gasped and pulled on the restraints. Both of her nipples were rock hard.
“You’re not going anywhere. Not ever,” I said. Her face was filled with horror at my words. It was as if until tonight she thought of this as a problem that she just had to figure out the solution to and now she knew that I was serious about this game and that I was 100% in charge. I licked her nipple again and then blew on it gently, watching goose bumps rise on her skin.
“Do you not want this” I asked innocently.
She shook her head vehemently.
“No?” I prodded.
She shook her head again, “Of course I don’t.” She was speaking all breathy and her eyes were wide.
“Tell you what,” I said, “If I touch your pussy and it’s not wet, I’ll untie you and let you go to sleep.”
She swallowed hard and squeezed her eyes shut tight. I watched her chest heave up and down for a moment.