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Like a Dog
Chapter 51 - Like a Dog
Durren stepped aside, leaving Mike with an unobstructed view of the bed.
Vanessa lay trembling at its center, utterly still except for the faint rise and fall of her breathing. A blindfold concealed her eyes, leaving the tilt of her head and the tension in her throat to betray what she was feeling. Her neck strained as she tipped her face toward the ceiling, every muscle pulled taut beneath the skin.
Her hands gripped her feet, fingers tight with nervous energy. The pose left her exposed and vulnerable, and the sight of her lying there so helplessly made the room seem suddenly quieter.
Mike stopped at the edge of the bed. For a moment, neither of them spoke. The vertical lips between her legs looked wet and ready.
The only sound was Vanessa’s uneven breathing and the faint creak of the mattress beneath her as another tremor passed through her body.
Durren crossed the room toward the chair positioned a short distance from the bed. He paused beside it for a moment, one hand resting on its back, then lowered himself into the seat. The chair gave a faint creak beneath his weight. He leaned back, settling comfortably into the cushions, and crossed one leg over the other.
From there, he had a clear, uninterrupted view of the bed. He rested an arm along the chair’s side and watched in silence, his posture relaxed and deliberate, as though he had all the time in the world.
Soft rustling sounds of clothes being removed drifted from other corner of the room. Mike’s own hand answered how to handle the sight in front of him. He loosened his belt, hooked his thumbs in the waistband, and pushed both pants and underwear down in one motion. His cock started to harden as the cool air touched it. He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it on the floor, then stepped on the bed.
On the side table, Mike noticed a vibrator resting within easy reach. He picked it up, turning it once in his hand as a faint smile crossed his face. Then he pressed the switch.
A steady mechanical hum immediately filled the quiet room.
Vanessa reacted at once. Her body gave a small, involuntary twitch beneath the blindfold, and her fingers tightened around her feet. Mike watched her reaction for a moment, the device continuing to buzz softly in his hand.
“Mike?” Vanessa called softly. The room gave her nothing in return.
She waited, listening for footsteps, a breath, anything that might tell her where he was. Nothing.
“Durren?” Silence, again.
Only the faint, steady buzz of the toy remained, filling the room with an almost unbearable sense of anticipation. Vanessa swallowed, her head turning slightly beneath the blindfold as she tried to locate them by sound alone.
Mike moved closer and placed the vibrating tip against one perky pink nipple. The moment it touched, a sharp sensation raced through Vanessa’s nerves.
Her careful pose broke and the contact was lost for a second. Mike set the vibrator aside, picked up the handcuffs, and locked her wrists to the bed frame. He climbed between her open legs. Her thighs rested against his hips. The head of his cock rested on the soft skin just above her pussy, right where the V of her body began.
He leaned down and gave her nipple a slow lick.
Vanessa twitched and a soft sound of pleasure left her mouth. Mike moved higher and kissed her. He left the vibrator on the mattress and kissed her with real passion, deep and unhurried.
From the chair, Durren watched in silence, his attention fixed entirely on Vanessa. His cock already in his hand and he stroked it in a slow up-and-down motion. He held the red panties she had left behind, turning the fabric slowly between his fingers before lifting it toward his face.
He drew in a quiet breath, lingering over the familiar scent, while the steady buzz of the toy continued to fill the room, while he continued the steady stroke. Vanessa shifted at the sound, unaware of exactly what Durren was doing.
He lowered the garment again and settled deeper into the chair, his gaze never leaving her.
Mike broke the kiss.
Vanessa’s mouth stayed open and wet, her tongue resting lightly on her lower lip. He picked up the vibrator again and returned it to her nipple. At the same time he pinched the other nipple between his fingers, rolling and tugging while the vibrating tip worked the first. Every nerve around both nipples seemed to wake up and pump with the mixed sensations.
The pleasure built too fast for Vanessa.
Her body tightened and then she squirted hard in the same open position. Warm liquid sprayed across Mike’s lower stomach and soaked the dark hair at the base of his cock. He felt the heat of her juice running over his skin.
This was the moment he had been waiting for.
Mike moved closer, his attention fixed on Vanessa’s trembling figure. She seemed acutely aware of him now, every breath catching somewhere between anticipation and uncertainty.
“Mike…” Her voice came out rough and unsteady.
He paused, letting the silence stretch between them. Vanessa swallowed beneath the blindfold, her head turning slightly toward the sound of his movement.
“Mike, hurry. Fuck me…………………….like a dog.”
Something snapped inside him the instant Vanessa’s words reached him. The urgency in her voice, the rawness of the request, and the way she called his name seemed to strip away whatever restraint he had left. For a moment, he simply stood there, his breathing suddenly heavier as the weight of what she had said sank in.
He threw the vibrator aside with enough force that it hit the wall and broke, but neither of them cared. Mike wrapped both hands around her waist. Her back arched off the mattress and her cuffed hands pulled tight against the restraints.
He drove forward with one strong thrust and buried himself inside her.
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