Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Cupie Doll ❯ Sexyback ( Chapter 4 )

Sexyback

“Hey, baby! Sorry about that!” I said. My boyfriend lifted his head, frowning.

“You left me tied up here,” he whimpered.

“Yes, I know,” I said. I closed the door behind me. I gave him a little smile.

“Where have you been?” he asked.

“Out,” I said.

“Out where?” my boyfriend asked.

“Just out,” I said. I walked over to the bed and stood next to him. I gave a little smile.

“Are you going to untie me now?” my boyfriend asked. I smiled and patted him on the cheek.

“I will,” I said. “But not yet.” He pouted at me.

“Why not?” he wailed. I gently tapped him on the tip of his nose.

“How badly do you want me to unite you?” I asked. He made cute uncomfortable noises from his mouth.

“Please…” he mumbled.

“Hm? Please what?” I asked. My boyfriend started breathing heavily.

“Please… Don't tease me like this! Please… Please…” His lips trembled. My boyfriend shut his eyes. “Please… untie me.”

“And?” I asked. He lifted his chin.

“Please fuck me!” my boyfriend pleaded. I smirked.

“How badly do you want it?” I asked. He yanked open his eyes.

“So badly I will go crazy just lying here!” my love shouted. “So please! Untie me! Please? Please?!” I giggled. He sounded so honest. How could I say no?

“Alright,” I said. “Fine.” I untied my boyfriend from the bed. First his ankles and then his wrists. No sooner had I done that, he leaped off the bed and pushed me against the wall. He did it all with a hungry smirk on his face. I stared at him, taken aback. I walked into that one, didn't I?

“Time for a little payback,” he said. His tone told me where this was heading. Oh…

“Get on your knees,” he said. He didn't give me a chance to argue as he pushed me down onto my knees. My face came down to his cock. My boyfriend was already naked. He started stroking himself. That bastard started off slow. I used his other hand to keep me in place.

“You're going to take what's coming to you,” he said in between grunts. I stared up at him, waiting. That crazed look in his eyes made me shiver. My boyfriend got himself worked up in a lust-filled frenzy.

“Oh! Oh! I can't hold it anymore! Oh!” he shouted. He shot his load right in my face. My boyfriend threw back his head and groaned. I just had to kneel there and take it. He wasn't going to let me wash it for about a couple of hours. I cursed myself under my breath. My boyfriend patted me on the head.

“Good girl,” he said. He chuckled to himself as he walked out of the room. I winced as he hummed to himself. I walked right into that, didn't I? But still, I was going to get my revenge on him for sure.

Bullseye