Page 31 of Revived (Lucky Ones #1)

Chapter twenty-two

Sullivan Byrne

M y feet carry me across the bay before they pivot and carry me back the way I came.

I’ve been pacing in front of the trucks for the past eight minutes.

She’s late. Where the hell is she? I pull up the ‘Find my friends’ app and notice that her phone registered at my house less than a minute ago.

She was supposed to be here five minutes ago.

My annoyance flares at her defiance, and it spikes even higher as I make my way back to my office only for the couple of guys that are awake in the bunks to let out low whistles.

Before I can cuss them all out, my phone pings in my hand, and I see a message from Elle.

Typically, I sleep in the bunks with the guys, but since my office has its own bed and I’m annoyed and horny, I slam my office door before flipping the lock.

I pull my shirt off and toss it onto my chair and get into my bunk.

I’m stalling, but I don’t want to open her message while I’m so irritated.

If she didn’t want to she could have very easily safe worded out. Instead she just actively defied me.

I get comfortable with one arm behind my head and with my free hand open the message.

Baby girl: Hopefully this makes up for the disappointment. Good night, Monster. ;)

*Video attached *

Okay, so she’s piqued my interest. I slip a wireless earbud in and wait until it connects to my phone before pressing play.

The video begins with the camera pointing at my bed.

Sitting on the edge of the bed is a naked Elle with her legs parted just enough for me to be able to see her pretty pink pussy.

That’s not what has my attention, though.

No, that’s the small silver clamps that she has attached to her nipples with a chain falling between her breasts that links the clamps together.

It’s my favorite fucking toy to use on her, especially when I tug on the chain and that sweet fucking moan falls from her lips.

My cock is hard as stone in my athletic shorts, and I don’t even try to act coy about it.

In the next second my phone is propped up by my side so I can continue to watch, and my hand grasps my length at the base before slowly stroking.

She gasps softly as her fingers slide down her bare stomach.

I can practically see her skin pebbling as her small fingers trail down until she runs two through her core and rubs her clit.

I know exactly when she makes contact because a whimper escapes as she bites down on her lips.

I build up a rhythm as I watch her do the same with her fingers.

Goddamnit, she’s perfect. She leans back on the bed stealing me the gift of watching her face contorted in pleasure until she gets comfortable.

Elle’s head is propped up on a pillow so I can still somewhat see her face.

Her legs come up until they’re flat on the mattress, giving me a completely unrestricted view of her core.

Her fingers dance lower until they’re flirting with her entrance, and the next thing I know, she’s inserted them inside herself.

Slowly she fucks herself with her fingers as I grip my cock tighter and set an unrelenting pace just imagining that her fingers are me.

My fingers, my tongue, my dick. Her pants fill my ears as my names start falling from her lips like a prayer.

That’s it baby. Ride your fingers like my good little whore .

I’m so focused on her fingers that I don’t even realize the small rose until she has it pressed to her clit.

Elle’s hips buck as she erratically attempts to find her release.

She throws her head back as she screams out my name as her release coats her fingers.

That’s all it takes for my own orgasm to slam into me so hard that I see stars.

We both pant to catch our breath together until I open my eyes and watch her remove the clamps and smirk at the camera.

“So worth the punishment. Goodnight, Monster.” and the video cuts out.

Oh, she’s going to be punished alright.

Sully: That was cruel and unusual, Elena.

Babygirl: So you’re saying you didn’t like it?

Sully: I’m saying you’re going to pay for being disobedient.

Babygirl: Sounds kinda hot, Sir. Bring it on.

Sully: I’m serious…

Babygirl: Good thing I am too then, huh? Do your worst, Monster.

The rest of my shift passes at an uneventful pace, and before I know what’s happening, it’s seven thirty in the morning and my shift is finally over.

It’s Elle’s off day, so I know she’s asleep in my bed right now, which makes my dick harden on the ride home.

By the time I make my way to my bedroom, I’m ready to bury myself inside of her, but unfortunately for both of us, she decided she wasn’t going to listen the other night.

She looks like the most beautiful goddess as she lays sprawled out on her back.

The covers stop at her belly button baring her naked torso to me.

My tongue comes out to wet my lips as I walk quietly over to her side of the bed and grab the restraint that’s attached to the post before securing it to her wrist as gently as I can so as not to wake her.

After making sure both wrists are secure, I move down to her legs.

Grabbing the spreader bar that I keep just under the foot of the bed, I spread it wide and attach her ankles to each end so she’s laid out spread eagle.

Her breath is still coming out deep and even.

She could sleep through anything. Well, almost everything.

We’re about to test the theory now. I grab one of my ties and gently blindfold her before getting started.

Watching her sleeping peacefully while her entire body is laid bare to me has me so turned on I may just finish without sinking inside her pretty pussy.

I finish collecting the things I’ll need before going back to the door and making sure I locked up tight.

Afterwards I lock my bedroom door for an extra layer of caution.

With everything ready and exactly how I want it, I pull the blanket off of Elle and smirk as I watch her skin pebble when the cool air hits it.

I shed everything except for my boxers and climb up the bed until I’m laying between her spread thighs.

Using the tip of my tongue, I gently run it up her core and around her clit.

I hear her deep sigh, but aside from that, she stays asleep.

That’s okay, my little tease. I’ve got all day, and so do you.

I begin to work her over with my tongue, alternating between lapping at her entrance and toying with her over and over again.

Her hips begin to buck, and a low moan escapes her lips before she freezes. She’s just realized she’s blindfolded .

“S–Sully.” She asks uncertainty, lacing her voice.

“Good morning, baby. Miss me while I was on shift?” I grin into her core while I continue my assault.

Her back arches and her head tilts back, “Sully, please. I’m so close.”

I slide two fingers inside of her, and just when she starts to flutter around me, I abruptly pull away, leaving her wet, aching, and wanting. A frustrated noise pushes past her lips, which makes me smile way more than it should.

“What the fuck, Sullivan!” She screeches at me.

In the next second my fingers begin to play with her pussy, causing her screech to turn into a moan until I pull away again, right when she’s on the precipice.

“Bad little girls don’t get to come until I decide to let them. Is that understood?”

I give her a few moments to catch her breath before nodding. “Yes sir.”

“That’s my girl.” I can’t help my smirk as I use the tips of my fingers to run up and down her inner thigh.

My plan is simple. I’m going to edge her until I can’t stand it, until her frustrated cries are too much for me to handle.

Only then will I flip her over and deliver her last punishment before offering her the relief we both crave.

The control I have right now settles deep in my bones and allows me to relax completely into my role.

My fingertip trails gently around her pulsing clit until she’s begging me to give her more.

It’s only then that I remove my hand before slapping right onto her aching core.

She screams out my name half in shock and half in arousal.

The heat at the base of my spine begins to spread watching her writhe in her restraints.

I don’t know how many times I bring her to the edge just to back her down again when I physically can't hold back anymore. The plan was to spank her before finally giving her what she needs, but I can’t wait another second.

I deliver one last quick smack to her pussy, and when she arches off the bed, I slide deep inside of her.

Grabbing the bar, I pull it up until it’s settled across my shoulders.

She screams my name as her orgasm tears through her with no remorse.

“That’s it baby girl. That’s my good little whore. Milk my fucking cock.” I groan out as she clamps down around me, and I almost black out from how intense my release is.

Fuck, she’s perfect.

After I take a few seconds to catch my breath and come down from the high of my orgasm, I push up her blindfold and wipe away the tears that have been streaming down her face.

She isn’t sad. One look at her blissed out face and I don’t even have to ask to know that she’s just overwhelmed and extremely sensitive from the pleasure I just took from her body. She’s going through subdrop.

I unhook her ankles from the spreaders and rub them gently when I can’t help but smile at her swollen, red, and thoroughly fucked pussy.

I press a gentle kiss to her mound before moving up to her wrists and repeating the process of releasing her.

She’s going to be sore for a few days. Her eyes drift shut as tears still form in her eyes.

I walk in the bathroom and flip on the taps of the tub quickly before coming back and gathering her into my arms.

“Shh– you did so well babygirl. You took me so well. I’m so fucking proud of you, Boo.” I whisper into her ear as she slowly stops crying and blinks her eyes open, looking up at me.

“What was that?” She asks, her eyes full of wonder.

“That was your punishment for not bringing your pretty little ass to the station the other night.” I smirk at her .

“No– the tears. I’m not sad?” She asks, swiping at her eyes as I stand with her in my arms and bring her into the bathroom.

I check that the water temperature is okay before slowly lowering us both into the giant tub until she’s settled between my legs and leaning back into my chest. “It happens sometimes after an intense session. It’s all your emotions crashing down afterwards.

” I snuggle her tightly into my chest and just hold her for a while before washing her body with the gentlest touch that I can manage.

“That feels nice.” She murmurs, half asleep. I carefully wash her and condition her hair, making sure to comb the conditioner through her wet strands with my fingers. Her breath evens out, and her body completely sags into me.

Thankfully, I have nowhere else to be today other than wrapped up in her.