The Bad Boy's Biggest Mistake (14 page)

Her father didn’t approve of Tristan, but she didn’t
care. Her love for Tristan couldn’t be changed just because he was older than she
was.

“I see your pussy glistening,” Tristan said.

He moved to the top of the bed. Tristan took hold of
her wrist pressing a kiss to her inner palm. She held her breath as he placed
her arm next to the headboard. The stocking he’d taken from her drawer lay in
his hands. She watched as he wrapped her wrist with the stocking then tied the
rest to the head board.

Once he was done Vicki tested the strength of the
binding.

Her hand didn’t move far. Tristan walked around the
bed and tied her other wrist in the same position.

“I don’t have enough rope for your legs. I’ll have
to keep you in place with my arms.” He eased a pillow under her head. She
stared down the length of her body and saw everything. His hand moved to circle
her breast. “I want you to see everything,” he said.

His hand dipped down to her stomach. “You’re fuller
here as well.”

She’d been eating properly and didn’t let a meal go
to waste. Vicki wanted to be perfect for him. Taking care of
herself
was part of the bargain she made.

Tristan cupped her pussy. She saw his large hand
covering the mound of her pussy, which she kept neatly trimmed. Shaving her
pubic hair never appealed to her. Vicki had tried it once, but the irritation
afterwards was too much for her. She liked to have hair.

Fingers separated her folds, and she gasped. His
digits were cold to the touch. There was no getting away from him. He still
stood by the side of the bed teasing her with his touches.

“You’re so beautiful and wet.” One finger slid deep
inside her cunt. Vicki moaned, thrusting up to meet the penetrating finger. The
finger wasn’t thick or long enough to satisfy her. She needed more.
So much more.

“Watch me play with your pussy.”

Her eyes were already open. Staring down at his hand
on her most private areas Vicki felt a new wave of arousal leak out of her
body. She was so turned on. There was no stopping the copious amounts of cream
coming from her.

He added a second finger stretching her wider.
Tristan removed his hand and went to the base of the bed. She watched as he
climbed up the bed settling between her thighs. He lifted her legs until she
was splayed open.

“Don’t move your legs.”

“What happens if I do?” she asked.

Tristan slapped her inner thigh. The sudden sharpness
left her gasping. She shouldn’t be aroused by the spank, but she was. What did
that make her?

“More cream. Spanking is no punishment for you.”
Tristan chuckled.

She didn’t know what to say so remained quiet. Tristan
leaned in, and in the next instant she felt his tongue swipe through her pussy.
Vicki pulled on the stockings binding her wrists to the bed. They wouldn’t
move. Tristan only used his tongue as he licked her in single long strokes from
the entrance of her pussy to her clit.

“Please,” she said, moaning.

“Please, what?” he asked, mumbling the words against
her engorged flesh.

Whimpering with need Vicki tried to press her pelvis
against his face. From the angle she
lay
there was no
extra movement for her to deepen his touch.

“Fuck me with your tongue or hands, but please, I
need you inside me.”

He flicked her clit with his tongue in rapid
strokes. The sensation was too much. Before Vicki could stop herself she was
hurtling toward orgasm. She cried out. Bound to the bed she could do nothing
but accept his sweet brand of torture.

Tristan refused to use his hands on her body. He
concentrated on tormenting her with the use of his tongue. Her cunt was left
bare. Tristan used all of his efforts on her clit.

Opening her folds, Vicki had an unhindered view of
what his tongue was doing. Her clit was swollen, and Tristan’s face was covered
in her cream.

“You’ve got the tastiest cunt I’ve ever had the
pleasure of licking.”

“Why are you tormenting me?” she asked. The
frustration of being brought to orgasm but not having anything else was too
much for Vicki. She needed more. For too long she’d been without the pleasure
of Tristan’s body, and for the first time he was naked for her to see.

“I promised to lick you when I got home. I’m home,
and I’m holding my promise to you.”

Vicki shook her head. “I need more.”

Tristan moved up her body slowly. Every inch of his
body caressed over hers as he settled between her thighs. “You’re bound to the
bed. You can’t do anything but accept my attention,” he said.

“I don’t care. I want you, Tristan, please.”

He reached down between them. The thick tip of his
cock pressed to the entrance of her pussy. Tristan stared into her eyes, and in
one thick thrust he embedded himself to the hilt inside her. Vicki cried out at
the sudden invasion of his hard cock.

Tristan was much thicker and longer than she
remembered. He touched every part inside her, stroking over her G-spot.

“You’re so fucking tight. I’m going to spend every
night fucking you to get your body used to mine.” He pulled out of her only to
slam back inside.

She loved the feel of him inside her. His cock
pulsed, and he groaned before pulling out of her again.

“What are you doing?” she asked when Tristan made no
move to plunge back inside her.

“I’m giving you a taster of what’s to come. I’m
still enjoying licking your pussy.”

****

Vicki growled, and Tristan couldn’t help but smile
at her annoyance. She thought she was in control of their moment together. He
intended to show her how wrong she was. The only person in control of their
time together was him.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her. She looked so
sexy spread out on her bed. He wished she was in his home and inside his bed. They
were his personal needs when it came to Vicki. For now he was content to
scramble her brain in her own home.

Opening her pussy wide he dipped down to suck her
clit inside his mouth. He wanted to become fully acquainted with her body
before he let her go.

Tristan owed her everything. If it wasn’t for Vicki
being in his life he’d never have gotten rid of Kate. His ex-wife was off
somewhere licking her wounds while he was finally enjoying his life.

Kate had left his life as soon as Cameron showed the
video tape of her real nature. The courts were bound to keep the evidence under
wraps. If Kate tried to do anything else her whole life would be in ruins. She
rather liked working as a top end lawyer than flipping burgers.

Vicki fought the restraints holding her in place.
Tristan smiled as he nibbled on her sweet clit. She screamed as he added enough
pressure from his teeth to take her over the threshold of pleasure into pain.
He released her clit, kissing it.

Taking two fingers he penetrated her cunt coating
his fingers in her natural lubrication. When his fingers were well
lubed
, Tristan took them back to her anus.

She tightened against him. He’d teased her ass
before, and she liked it last time they were together.

“Relax for me, baby. I’m having all of you.”

He listened to her take some breaths and slowly her
ass relaxed against his probing fingers. Her tight ring of muscles kept him
out. Tristan slammed his tongue inside her cunt. The action relaxed her muscles,
and he eased a single finger inside her tight ass.

Fucking her with his tongue, Tristan added a second
finger to her ass. He stretched her ass in a sawing action.

“I’m going to come,” she said.

Her body flew apart as her orgasm consumed her body.
Tristan swallowed her release as it exploded on his tongue. He moaned taking
everything she gave him. Opening up her ass Tristan continued to fuck her with
his tongue.

Only when she begged for him to stop did he pull
away and extract his fingers. Going to the bathroom down the hall he wrung out
a towel and washed his hands.

She lay on the bed panting for breath when he
returned. Vicki tried to pull away from the restraints, but the stockings he’d
used were strong enough to keep her in place.

Pressing the towel between her thighs he cooled her
skin.

“Thank you,” she said.

“I’ve never known a woman to climax four times in a
row. You must have really missed me.” Tristan liked the thought of Vicki
missing him. From this day forward, unless he instructed, Vicki would only ever
be climaxing at his hands. He wiped away the excess cream and stroked her face
at the same time.

“I did miss you. I didn’t think you were coming
back.”

“I’ll always come back to you.” He threw the towel
across the room and climbed onto the bed. Tristan stroked her hair staring into
her eyes. “I should never have taken your virginity
or
done some of the things I’ve done to you, but I couldn’t stop it. I needed you
so damn much. You’re so young.”

“I don’t care about that. I want you. I love you.”

“Your dad is not going to like me.”

“My dad doesn’t like anyone fucking his daughter.
Even if the guy was my own age he’d have an issue with it,” Vicki said. “What
dad accepts their daughter having sex?”

“I see your point.”

“When you have a daughter of your own, you’ll be
exactly the same. You’ll be congratulating your son and punishing your
daughter.”

“I look forward to it.” He leaned over kissing her
lips. “How about we start making those babies?”

“Fuck me, Tristan.”

He tore the stockings from the bed and untied her
wrists. “I want you free to touch and explore me.”

Tristan did the same with the other hand. The moment
Vicki was free she crashed into his arms. Falling to his back on the bed,
Tristan sank his fingers into her hair and tugged on the length as he
controlled the kiss. Her lips opened, and he plunged his tongue inside her
mouth.

Sinking his teeth into her bottom lip he used his
free hand to slide across her bottom. Vicki moved with him. She pulled away to
gaze down at his cock.

“My turn,” she said.

Tristan wasn’t going to argue with her. She smiled
up at him with a sweet tilt to the lips. He couldn’t deny her anything with her
smile.

He watched her as she coated her fingers with his
pre-cum leaking out of the tip. She rubbed the moisture into the length of his
cock before caressing the length with only her fingertips. The feather light
touch left him groaning for more. He needed more than her fingertips on his
body.

“More, I need more.”

“Do you want my mouth on you?” Vicki asked.

“Yes. Take me between those sweet lips.” He pressed
his thumb to her lips and watched her suck him inside her mouth.

Pulling out of her mouth he sank his fingers into
the length of her hair before bringing her close to kiss. He tasted her lips,
plunging his tongue deep inside her mouth. Tristan wanted to possess every inch
of her skin. He wanted to wipe every single bad memory he created inside her
head.

She whimpered, and her hand worked his shaft,
pumping the length.

Growling, Tristan broke the kiss first. “Work your
magic, sweetness.”

Vicki kissed his cheek and caressed down his body
until her breath fanned his erect flesh. He was so hard for her. Tristan didn’t
know how he was going to survive when she got her lips wrapped around him.

There was nothing more for him to do than lie back
and relax.

She started by licking the vein along the outside of
his cock. Her wet tongue left a trail of saliva in her wake. Tristan grabbed a pillow
from the pile at the head of the bed. He wanted to watch her suck and lick him.

Vicki tucked her hair behind her ear giving him the
perfect view of her ministrations.

“You’re so beautiful taking my cock.”

Her gaze moved to his, and Vicki looked at him as
she took the tip of his penis inside her mouth.

“Fuck.” Tristan hadn’t been expecting the sudden
suction of her mouth. Her gaze teased as she blew his mind with her mouth. She
took most of him in until he hit the back of her throat. When she gagged on his
length, Tristan pulled her off him. “You don’t need to hurt yourself to satisfy
me. There’s no need for you to take me in your throat.”

“I want to satisfy you,” she said.

Tristan smiled. “Feeling your lips pleasuring me is
enough satisfaction for me. Don’t hurt yourself sucking me.”

He released his hold and lay back against the sheets
for more of her gentle touches. Vicki licked his shaft making him wet. He was
still rock hard to the touch. Vicki gripped the base of his shaft in her fist
and worked the tip of his cock with her mouth.

Watching her thick lips take him deep Tristan moaned
at the erotic picture on display. Did Vicki know how sexy she looked sucking
his dick?