#teasing kink

ignoring his silly question, you only smirk down at him - sending his way a sultrily wink as a feeble giggle escapes you once more. subtly grinding your naked ass cheeks over your calf, you readjust your position onto the bed.

'no, but seriously' he tries to play it cool as he reinforces his poker face, even though his heart is thumping like a lunatic inside its bony cage. 'why have you tied me up?'

again, you remain silent. only inching a tender hand over his confused expression, pushing a little brown strands of messy hair away from his pretty eyes.

'okay, yeah - really funny' squirming against the ropes, he scoffs as anticipation and lust blend together in a wild prickly sensation, now blossoming all over his flesh. 'you can let me go now'

'you really want me to?' you purr into his ear - finally breaking the agonised silent spell you previously casted.

caleb throws his head against the pillow. cock painfully throbbing against his boxers as your provocative languid tone casts en erotic wave of pleasure throughout his whole body.

'baby' he speaks. his voice shaky and impossibly breathy as he simply tries to form a coherent thoughts. 'you know I like to be in a little more control'

'and this is not something... I'm u-used to' he adds, circling the thigh texture of the rope in between his trembling fingers.

your glossy lips curve into a devious smile as you listen to him trying to sweet talk his ways out of this.

'aw, I know that colonel' unfolding your legs from underneath your body, you slowly part them. edging your body closer to his, you rest your hand on his strong thighs - coddling and pressing your digits harshly into his rigid muscles.

gliding your tongue across you lips, you slip your hands past the hem of his boxers. gently pulling them down onto his thighs, as a sweet impatient whimpers escapes your throat. tenderly you swirl the pad of your thumb over his leaky pinkish tip. humming out loud as your boyfriend cries your name out, in soft little breathy moan.

'woahwoah, shit!' he gasps. hiding his reddening face into his large bicep as he feels your mouth finally close around his length. 'oh fuuuck'

'does it feel so good gege?'you taunt him, licking long sinful stripes over the side of his veiny cock.

caleb slowly nods, knitting his brows together as his eyes close shut. his lungs already burning at the absence of oxygen.

'nngh - ah, you know your mouth is so f-fucking good'

gasping breathy profanities at every drag of your tongue against him, he lets his eyes roam wildly over your body. observing as your head sweetly bobs up and down his shaft, and the way you struggle to make him all fit inside your mouth.

'augh, fuck' fixating his gaze over your form, he feebly bucks his hips into your mouth - whimpering, as if he's on the verge of crying real pearly tears, the second you gag around his dick. 'I wanna touch you so bad'

viciously pulling against his restraint, he throws his head back, defeated - as only the headboard seems to be the one unhooking from its captivity.

'oh nngh shit, this is so fucking hot' panting even harder, he drifts his purple orbs back on you. letting his lips ferociously part in a silent scream, as your cheeks utterly hollow around his cock.

'slow! holy shit' he weakly cries out. his whole body trembling as it almost runs away from your touch. 'go slow pips, please'

caleb sinks his teeth into the hard flexed skin his bicep, bathing in the heavenly sensation of being swallowed whole by your perfect mouth. twisting his hands against the irremovable hold of the ropes, he groans heavily as the cruel pressure from his restraint oppressively bites into his flesh.

'fuck yes' he huskily moans, regaining a tab bit of his lost composure. looking down at you, he bites back a smug grin as a little moan vibrates against his flexed throat. 'where the fuck did you get the idea for this, huh?

with a loud 'pop' you let your constricted lips guide his dick out of your mouth. winking at your flustered man, you pursue you lips together allowing a little glob of spit to gently glide past your mouth as it lands right onto his leaking tip.

'oh shit' he groans, thrusting his hips up into your hand. 'you're such a fucking tease'

softly inching your head down, you lay a caring little kiss onto the side of his shaft, tracing one of his big veins with the pad of your index finger.

'gooood girl' he praises. watching you with pure lust in his eyes, as you let your puffy lips close around his glossy cock, once again. 'you know me so well, don'tcha? uh-uh, you know exactly how I like it'

sensing your tongue swirl around his swollen tip, he breaths a little harder, making his sculpted abs shake profusely at your every move.

'mhm, i swear to fucks sake' he growls, gripping the rope in between his fingers. 'when I get my hands out of here'

he laughs, throwing his head back onto the fluffy pillow. his cock softly trembling into your mouth as the mere thought of his revenge takes place into his fucked out system.

'you're fucking — augh!' gasping, he widens his eyes as his dick hits the back of your throat. 'I'm gonna throw you onto this bed and f-fuck the living shit out of you'

'I swear pips' he adds, as his legs shake and scatter around the, now, ruined sheets. 'you have no fucking idea'

toying and teasing his cock with your mouth and hands you let the minuets pass you by, whilst your boyfriends contorts and cries out for you to just let him cum.

'you really wanna do this to me?' he taunts you, voice strained and heavy as the insufferable teasing almost left him speechless. 'fucking do it right then — straddle me'

looking up into his pleading eyes, you raise a curious eyebrow at him- maintaining eye contact as you let his soaking wet cock slips out of your reddish lips.

'c'mon baby' he begs, still maintaining a faint line of dominance in his tone. 'I want it, oh give it to me please'

grinning, you let your eyes softly close as your little clit pulse around every word he utters. sighing, you rest your hands flat against his pecks, using them as support as you climb over his waist.

'holy shit' hovering right above his sex, you let your naked pussy glide onto his length. drenching the entirety of his aching dick with your arousal. 'do it'

giggling, you sense your lips part as a silent faint whimper escapes right past them. alining his tip with your sopping wet entrance, you lower yourself onto him - only allowing his leaky tip to leniently slips in you.

'baby' the headboard violently shakes, as his wrist ferociously pull against the ropes. his face hardens, as his gaze darkens growing into a pool of pure agony. 'I swear to god, the second I get out of this shit'

'you're fucked' he snarls.

your cunt flutters at his words, hugging, in a almost choking embrace, his unattended cock.

'but, c-christ' he gasps, feeling your hips rotating onto his enlarged tip. 'now, I'm begging okay? I need you — fucking do it!'

feebly humming, you gloatingly smile down at him, basking into your sweet sweet victory. strangling the base of his cock in between your fingers, you guide him inside of you. throwing your head back, you moan as the oppressive girth of his big dick stretches your gummy wall.

'yeah baby - oh fuck please' your hips, almost enchanted by his supplicating tone, move on their own above him. head dangerously spinning, you set your pace - finally moving on top of him.

clawing your finger deep into his chest, you bounce down on him, guiding his dick in and out of your cunt. disgustingly erotic squelching sounds lull the slow agonising drags of your gummy walls around his cock.

whining, you let your eyes run down to his figure. resting your head onto your shoulder you feel you mouth water, as his purplish teary puppy dog eyes look up into you - silently begging and pleading for everything you're willing to gift him.

'g-gege' you moan, prompting your weight onto your forearm as you lay your torso over his. inching your face closer to him, you roughly latch your mouth onto his puffy abused lips. colliding both of your mouth in a sloppy needy kiss.

'kiss me again, please' he murmurs right over your damp flesh. biting back a smile, you bury your face into his neck, nuzzling your nose right over his thumping heartbeat. brushing your parted lips over his skin, you pitilessly sink your teeth into the conjugation between his neck and broad shoulder.

'fuck!' he pants, meeting your gaze in a nearing deep primal frenzy, as you withdraws from his pulsing injured neck. 'did you just fucking bite me?'

not even acknowledging his question, you bounce harder onto his dick. resting your head onto your shoulder as your mouth heavily opens into a shameless 'o' shape.

'holy fuck' throwing his head against the pillow, he savagely exhales as your bite mark painfully stirs under his moments. 'you marked me..'

his cock cries for him, allowing sweet candied pre-cum stripes to glide slowly onto his sides.

'what's gotten into you' he mused, desperate trying not to cum. as his eyes lock over your arched body, bouncing up and down onto his dick.

'oh baby' he cries out as sweet tears prickle around his pleading eyes. 'you're so pretty like this. you have no idea' gasp 'what you fucking do to me'

moaning into his syrupy praises, you let your eyes slam shut as you grind your clit all over his hairy pelvis. your cunt flutters at the sweet friction, hugging caleb's desperate sex a tad bit too tight.

'oh shit!' he lowly growls, bucking his hips desperately into yours. 'I'm gonna cum baby'

shaking your head, you huff a heavy breath out. resting your weight onto your palms, you drift away from his body - letting his length slip out of your pussy like dead weight.

'no, oh c'mon please' he flexes his arms again, arching his back over the sheets as he wrestles against his restraint. grunting into the hair, he grinds his hips against nothing as he sees you completely drift away from him. 'don't pull away, please — fuck!'

'you sound so good baby' you giggle, rolling your sopping wet cunt right above his swollen tip. 'why don't you beg me some more, mhm?'

caleb mouths a feeble 'fuck' as he looks up at you. his heart beating almost as fast as his edged abused cock.

'I need it — no, I need you' laboured strained breathing match the pace of his words. 'so bad, sososo bad'

thrusting his hips into the air, he cries out as his tip grazes at your pussy.

'please, please' he sobs, hiding his face into his strong bicep. 'c'mon, yeah? please nngh — I'll be good, oh so good for you, jus' sniffles 'don't tease me anymore'

watching your man pathetically sobs into his arm, as his eyes sew shut, you feel your pussy throbs mercifully for him. with a lenient smile, you swiftly line his dick at your entrance - sliding onto his hips in a loud 'smack'.

flexing your thighs, you arch your tummy against his torso as you finally allow your body to ride him.

'jus' like that pips, good girl' he rasps, suddenly all cocky again.

your hips bounce slowly against his cock, moving up and down like you had all day just to lay on top of him and tease him to death.

'speed the fuck up' he commands you, looking up into your eyes as if he’s ready to fucking break the bed if you didn't obey him. 'ride me like you mean it'

'c'mon' he urges, his tone dripping with the filthiest form of need. thrusting his hips up into your cunt, his dominant mask wavers right in front of your eyes. 'bite me, mark me fucking choke me I don't care!'

'just fucking move' sighing, he sense relief coddles his burning sweaty flesh, as your hips finally move quicker down his dick.

'let me cum' he whispers, lips deep into his biceps, in a silent plea.

toying wit him for just a few more ticks of the clock. you inch your hips upwards, threatening to newly drift away from his aching shaft.

'I fucking dare you' he growls, voice deep, primal as he looks into your eyes. 'do it, c'mon — keep gifting me excuses to break you, to utterly wreck you'

gasping, you moan is name out in loud prayer. sitting back down onto his cock, you bounce for him - hugging his length tightly against your walls at every sinful drags of your hips.

'that's it' he groans. his wrist painfully sore, as his body ached for your touch. 'fuck me baby'

whimpering, you follow the motions of his body. deepening your strokes as his hips harshly fuck back up into you. shaking from head to toe, you lay your torso onto his chest, clawing your nails into the flexed skin of his biceps.

'good girl' he chuckles, burying his face into your hair - finally inhaling your scent deep into his burning lungs. 'fucking use me'

sinking your teeth into his flesh, you feel his dick bottom out inside of you as he completely takes control of the pace.

'i'm gonna cum soon' he warns you, thrusting his dick mercilessly inside your puffy abused cunt. 'you better hurry pips' he ruthlessly snarls into your ear 'cause if you don't cum now, fuck — I really don't know when you'll be able to'

biting his clavicles raw, you inaudibly whimper at his words. your dizzy cunt throbbing as your impelling orgasms washes over you.

'I love when you — shit, oh fuck' flexing his already stretched muscles, he senses his body fucking shatter under you as he shoots his white heavy load inside of your pussy. groaning, he still thrusts up into you, guiding you through every ounce of pleasure as you ride out your high. 'fucking listen to me'

painfully panting, you feel your legs shake as they tightly lock around his waist. inching your clouded head upwards, you nuzzle his cheek softly. traveling over his feature as you desperately search for his lips.

moaning, you allow your lips to part as they brush against his.

'open up' he commands in a light whisper before thrusting his tongue into your mouth. you melt as his full lips dance right against yours, dragging and biting your flesh in his hold at every drag of his tongue.

'untie me' he savagely growls over your lips. 'I want touch you'

your heart skips a beat, and shit, after everything you did — should you really let him go?

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He grinned like the devil himself. “You’ll what?”

“If you stop,” you hissed, voice hoarse, “I will kill you.”

Bucky chuckled, low and sinful, like that was exactly what he wanted to hear.

“Well, we can’t have that, can we?”

And then he finally—finally—pressed his mouth to your center, tongue sliding through the mess he’d made of you. It was so sudden, so overwhelming after hours of nothing, that you let out a sharp cry, thighs trembling violently around his shoulders.

“Oh my—fuck—Bucky—!”

“That’s it,” he murmured against your folds, voice thick and ruined with need, “been such a good girl for me. Let me have it.”

Your body obeyed before your brain did. The release hit like a lightning strike, your back arching off the bed, a scream torn from your throat. He didn’t let up—tongue flicking, dragging, lips sucking your clit into his mouth like he was starved for it.

Another orgasm followed the first, fast and blinding, tears slipping from the corners of your eyes as your body quaked. You couldn’t move, couldn’t think, couldn’t do anything but take it—everything he gave you and everything he didn’t.

“Look at you,” he whispered, licking his lips as he pulled back just enough to take in the sight of you. “So fucked out already, and I haven’t even been inside you.”

Your thighs twitched. “Bucky, please…”

He climbed over you in one smooth motion, caging you in with his body, cock heavy and hard against your thigh. He didn’t push in—not yet—but you could feel the tip of him teasing your entrance, gathering slick with slow, maddening rolls of his hips.

“You still with me, doll?”

You nodded, or maybe you didn’t—your head just sort of lolled on the pillow. He took your chin gently, making you look him in the eye.

“Say it. Are you okay?”

“If you stop,” you croaked, grinning through your tears, “I will kill you.”

Bucky laughed, sharp and delighted. “That’s my girl.”

And then he gave you exactly what you’d been begging for.

He slid in slow—inch by torturous inch—until he bottomed out, groaning deep in his chest. Your eyes rolled back as he stretched you wide, filled you completely, like you were made just for him.

“Jesus—so fucking tight,” he growled. “You keep squeezing me like that, baby, and I’m not gonna last.”

You clenched harder on purpose.

“Fuck—alright, brat.”

His thrusts started slow, deep and punishing, his hands gripping your thighs and pushing them back to open you up even more. Every inch of your body was on fire, so oversensitive it hurt, but you didn’t want him to stop—couldn’t let him stop.

“Been teasing you all night,” he panted, “now you’re gonna take it. Every—fucking—stroke.”

You did. You took every stroke, every snap of his hips, every breathless moan he groaned into your mouth as he kissed you deep and messy. You were crying again, drooling, trembling under him—and you didn’t even care.

You were his.

When your third orgasm hit, it slammed through you like a train. He didn’t stop then either. Just held you through it, told you how good you were, how perfect, how proud he was.

“Just one more,” he whispered, even though you’d already lost count. “One more for me, baby.”

He reached down and rubbed your clit, gentle and precise, and you shattered like glass beneath him.

After that, you weren’t sure if you passed out or just floated.

He kissed your temple, your lips, your throat, murmuring your name like a prayer.