Chapter 89. Chain

Book:The Night Workers Published:2024-6-2

With a strong hand he is holding her leg to the side, and with the other he has two fingers playing inside her, first slowly and then with a rapidly increasing pace. Too much tension has been building up inside her body, and she scream out as the waves of ecstasy shoot though her whole body. He laughs as she try to move away from his relentless tongue, that keeps teasing the over sensitized clit.
She finally break free, and he joins her in a deep kiss that tastes like pure and utter lust. “Know what I like” he asks, she nod her head. She quickly unbutton his pants and let them fall to the floor with his underwear.
He Is already hard, the head of his cock swollen and glistening in the low light. As he steps out of his pants, he grabs her hair at the back of her neck and firmly guides her down. Eagerly.
She look up at him, and see him stare at her with pure lust and ecstasy. He is pushing her head deeper and deeper and increasing the pace, and she’s taking more and more of him. She feel the sweet taste of pre cum, and sge know exactly what he would like right now. But the night is too early; she’s not going to give it to him, at least not yet. She break free and sit up on the bed, unbuttoning her blouse. His eyes stayed glued to her breast, and as the blouse joins the pants on the floor, he is slowly stroking himself as he watches her remove the bra. She finally unhook the skirt.
He sits down to pay some attention to the recently liberated twins. She was slowly stroking him as his mouth explores each nipple in turn; his hand finding its way back to the wetness below. He pushes her down on her back and raises her legs on her shoulders. He looks into her eyes while slowly entering her, and she feel the sensation he increases the pace, entering her harder and harder as he pushes her down into the bed.
Shevwasunable to concentrate on anything but the pleasure as he is fucking her harder and harder, one hand pushing her down onto the bed. He leans forward to take her nipples into his mouth, as the pace slows down. He looks into her eyes and smiles, and she understands what he wants to see next. He disengages, and she turn around on all fours, ass up in the air, lower back curved to give the best view and access. He leans forward and presses his face against her buttocks. His tongue again plays over the clit and through the wet and swollen crevice, before moving up and massaging her asshole with a delicate touch.
He positions himself and thrusts himself into her from behind. His hips are moving with a furious pace, and slams against her buttocks every time he enters her. She lower her head to the pillow, but he reaches out and grabs her hair, pulling her back towards him.
“Harder” she moan as he uses the handful of hair to pull her into each thrust.
“Fuck me harder.” He complies, putting all of his energy into each deep thrust.
He pulls out, and with a mischievous grin moves to the nightstand. He removed the belts from the hotel room robes, and indicates that it’s time to take this game to a whole new level. This has been a fantasy she had shared many times, so on one level she’s not surprised, yet she feel somewhat apprehensive given the circumstances. But by now lust easily pushes all caution aside. He is unable to hide his grin as he ties her both arms to the headboard of the bed. He does not tighten the knots hard, but she cannot get out without assistance.
She shiver with anticipation as he covers her eyes with her silk blouse. He begins to touch her, letting his fingers, lips and tongue brush over her body, the light touch a stark contrast to the hard thrusting a moment before. She twist in her bonds as the touch turns from ticking to teasing to renewed desire. He moves down until he is again positioned between her legs. He lifts one calf up on each shoulder and enters her again, slowly, deeply and then with increased pace.
Her arms pull against the restraints; she senses of sight and smell being eliminated she was unable so feel anything except his cock thrusting inside her and his heavy breathing as he thrusts harder and harder into her. The feeling is unlike anything she have ever experienced before. For some reason, the restraints make her unable to control her pleasure, and she feel the unstoppable force of the next orgasm building up. She want to tell him to slow down, pull out, prolong the pleasure. But the only sound she make is the scream as a powerful orgasm starts in her groin and travels throughout her body.
He slows down his pace, and removes the blouse from her face. She can tell that he is wildly excited and close to the edge himself. He pulls out, and moves up to straddle her chest. He puts his cock between her breasts and start undulating, one breast cupped in each hand, squeezing tight together. She watch the tip of his cock coming out and she lean forward to put her tongue and lips on the head. He unties her, she get that he wants her to help him, to finish him off. She grab his cock with her hand and start jerking, then lean forward and take him in her mouth.
She can taste her juices on his cock, followed by the saltiness of his pre cum. His breathing increases and he tells her he is about to cum. She jerk him with one hand, aiming the tip of his cock towards her open mouth. With a big sigh he shoots load after load into her mouth and onto her chin and chest.
He falls to the side, collapsing entirely devoid of energy and everything else. They both pant from exhaustion, yet she feel strangely excited.