15. Tyson

15

TYSON

S ofia lies before me, her creamy skin contrasting against the dark restraints. She’s perfect.

I want her to know it, to see it in my eyes. With a swift motion, I rip the blindfold off. Her emerald eyes widen at seeing me, and I can’t help but grin.

“Baby girl, I’m gonna taste you. And I need you to watch me devour you.”

Her cheeks flush at my words, and I see the desire burning in her eyes. I know she’s self-conscious about her body, but to me, she’s a fucking goddess. Curves in all the right places, her thick thighs driving me wild.

I kneel between her legs, my cock twitching with anticipation. Her eyes never leave mine as I inhale her sweet scent. My tongue teases her, tasting her essence, and I groan at how good she tastes.

I feast on her, my tongue exploring every inch of her. I can’t get enough. My hands grip her thighs, spreading her open wider for me .

“Fuck, Sofia. You’ve got no idea how good you taste.”

Her breath quickens as I continue my oral assault, my pierced cock throbbing with need. I want to make her come undone, to show her just how perfect her body is and how much I worship it.

My tongue finds her clit, and I suck gently, feeling her shudder beneath me. Her hands grasp the bedsheets, her knuckles turning white as I continue.

“T-Tyson, please... I?—”

I know what she needs. I press a finger inside her, feeling her wetness coat my skin. With my thumb, I rub slow circles around her clit as I add another finger, stretching her open.

“You like that? You like being touched by a real man?”

“Y-Yes...” she whimpers.

I curl my fingers, finding that sweet spot inside her, and her back arches off the bed. Her walls clench around my fingers as I continue to work her, my tongue never stopping its magic.

Sofia’s breath comes in sharp gasps now, her body trembling on the edge. With a few more flicks of my tongue and swift thrusts of my fingers, she cries out, her release crashing over her. I don’t stop, wanting to prolong her pleasure for as long as possible.

I savor her taste on my tongue as I pull away, admiring the sight of her flushed and satisfied. But I know she can take more.

“You’re so fucking responsive, baby,” I murmur, stroking her thighs gently. “I love how sensitive you are. ”

Her eyes shine with a mix of pleasure and embarrassment. “I can’t help it,” she whispers.

I chuckle, reaching for the restraints. “Don’t worry, I’m not done with you yet.”

I secure her wrists and ankles once more, needing to see her spread out before me, open and waiting. Her body is perfect, her thick thighs and wide hips only fueling my desire. I kiss my way up her legs, nipping at her inner thighs, and she bucks her hips toward me, seeking more contact.

Leaning over her, I speak directly into her ear, my voice a low rumble. “Do you want my cock, baby?”

“Yes,” she breathes, her voice laced with need.

“Say it louder. I want to hear you ask for it.”

Her cheeks flush, but her eyes sparkle with desire. “I want your cock, Ty. Please.”

I chuckle, reaching down to stroke myself. “As you wish.”

Teasing her, I rub the head of my cock through her wet entrance, my piercing dragging against her sensitive flesh. She bucks her hips, seeking to take me in, but I pull away, not ready to give in just yet.

“Not so fast,” I taunt, circling my cock around her clit. “I want you to beg.”

“Please, Tyson,” she whimpers, her eyes pleading. “I need you.”

I slide just the tip inside, watching her face contort in pleasure. “Fuck, you feel so good, baby. But I want to hear you beg for it.”

She bites her lip, her voice hoarse as she speaks. “Please... fuck me. I want all of you. ”

With a growl, I thrust forward, filling her in one smooth stroke. She gasps, her back arching as she takes me in.

“That’s it, baby girl. Take it all.”

I move slowly at first, enjoying her tight warmth around me. Her eyes slide closed, her lips parting as she loses herself in the sensation. I lean down, my mouth close to her ear.

“Open your eyes, Sofia. Watch me fuck you.”

Her eyes lock on our joining, watching as my thick cock disappears inside her again and again. The magic cross piercing on my shaft glints in the dim light, and I can’t resist asking, “Do you like how my piercing feels?”

A flush creeps up her neck, but she nods eagerly. “I’ve never felt anything like it. It feels so... so good.”

“It’s all for you, baby girl. Every inch of me.”

Her eyes, full of desire, burn into mine as I keep thrusting. I angle my hips, searching for that sweet spot, and her breath catches as I find it. “There it is,” I mutter, thrusting again in that spot. “You feel that?”

“Oh fuck,” she moans, her head tossing back. “Yes... right there.”

I latch onto her full breasts, teasing her nipples with my tongue and teeth. Her hips rise to meet my thrusts, her body moving with a mind of its own. I know I won’t last long with her responsiveness. She’s too much, wrapping around me like a glove, her soft body cushioning mine.

She’s a goddess, and I’m worshiping at her altar, praying to her with my body. I groan as the pleasure spikes, my cock throbbing deep within her. “Sofia, I’m close. Where do you want me to?—”

“Inside,” she gasps. “Come inside me, please.”

Hearing that, my control snaps. I thrust hard into her, over and over, my grip on her thighs almost bruising. With each stroke, the head of my cock drags against that spot inside her.

She meets my rhythm, her hips slamming up to greet me. Her breasts bounce. Her full lips part, and she cries out with each thrust, her eyes squeezed shut, her back arching.

I want to watch her face as she comes, so I slow down, driving her crazy. She whimpers in protest, but I just chuckle. “Not yet, I want to see you.”

Her eyes snap open, a mix of frustration and desire within them. Good. That’s exactly what I want. I tease her swollen clit with my thumb, and she bucks her hips.

“Please, Ty... please. Don’t stop.”

“As you wish, baby.”

I thrust into her again, harder this time, my thumb working her clit in circles. She’s so tight, and I know she’s close. I lean down, my breath hot against her skin.

“Come for me. Let me feel it.”

Her body shakes, and her walls clench around me, milking my cock. It’s a struggle not to just let go. This is about her pleasure. Always about her.

“That’s it. Let go for me. Come all over my cock.”

With a strangled cry, she explodes, her walls pulsing and rippling. I keep thrusting through her orgasm, wanting to draw it out, to make her feel everything. Her juices drip down my balls as she rides out her high .

“Fuck,” I grunt, feeling my own release building. “Sofia, I’m?—”

Before I can finish my sentence, her walls clamp down on me, milking my release. With a harsh groan, I spill myself into her, my eyes slipping closed as I savor my release and fill her with cum.

I open my eyes and look down at her, her body still shuddering with aftershocks. Her breathing is ragged, her skin flushed, and her hair a mess. She’s fucking stunning.

“That was—incredible,” she breathes, her chest rising and falling rapidly.

“I’m glad you enjoyed it, baby girl.”

I unlock her restraints, needing to feel her hands on me. The moment her wrists and ankles are free, she pulls me into a passionate kiss, her arms wrapping around my neck. I kiss her deeply, pouring all my pent-up desire into this moment.

“You’re something else, Sofia Moretti,” I murmur against her lips. “Absolutely something else.”

She smiles, looking up at me with those gorgeous green eyes. “You’re not so bad yourself, ringmaster.”

I chuckle, pulling her into my arms. “Get some rest, baby.”

She snuggles into my chest, her body relaxing after our intense session. As I stroke her hair, my mind wanders, thinking about this mysterious woman in my arms. She’s unlike anyone I’ve ever met, and I can’t deny that I’m intrigued, maybe even a little obsessed.

But one thing’s for sure. I’m not letting her go anytime soon. It’s a slight complication, considering she’s engaged to marry a mobster her dad practically sold her to. Still, I’ll deal with that hurdle when I come to it.