Page 7 of Tied up in Knots (Gummy Bear Orgy #4)

Leaning back just far enough, I reach down and pull her shirt up to her neck, revealing her cotton covered breasts.

Perfect handfuls with tight pink nipples I can see through the thin material.

No lace, no frills, just soft pink cotton.

The bra has a front hook and I inwardly celebrate.

With one flick of my practiced fingers the closure opens and finally, fucking finally , I get an unhindered view of her.

A few goosebumps pebble across her milky skin and I trace a line down her cleavage, watching in rapture as her tits rise and fall with deep breaths at my touch. With her arms raised over head, it causes her breasts to lift even more just begging me to put them in my mouth. So, I do.

Tracing my tongue around her nipple before brushing the peak with the tip of my tongue then sucking it into my mouth.

Bambi moans and I have to palm my cock it’s throbbing so hard.

I need to be inside her. Feel her tight wet heat swallow me whole and mark her as mine.

Just as she always has been, whether I could have her or not.

Bambi was always mine. Mine to protect, mine to love, mine to keep.

I cup her other breast and pinch her nipple playing with the hard pink point. I can hear her grip tightening on the rope above and I love it. She’s such a good girl, in every fucking sense of the word.

“Warren. Fuck. Mmmm.” Bambi mutters as I take my time familiarizing myself with her tits. Learning and memorizing every curve, freckle, and goosebump. Saving the sounds she makes when I touch her in my spank bank for later.

When I’ve had my fill of her nipples, nipping at them and leaving them wet and hard, I straighten and reach for my zipper.

Bambi watches, fascinated. I want to take my time and tease her, but I’m too wound up to wait.

First goes my jeans then my boxer briefs and Bambi’s eyes are glued to my cock the entire time.

It bobs against my abs when I release it from its prison, and I silently groan at the relief.

I’m already leaking precum at the thought of having her.

And when she licks her lips, rolling them between her teeth I make a mental note to make sure I get my cock in her mouth at least once before the night is over.

My fingers shake with the adrenaline as I hook them in her adorably practical underwear and pull them down her hips, thighs, knees, calves and ankles. Once they're gone she spreads her legs for me, her pretty pink pussy glistening with her arousal.

“Look at you Bambi, such a good girl, already wet for me.”

I have to stroke myself a few times to ease the throbbing and urge to thrust balls deep in her immediately.

Bambi doesn’t say anything, but I can read her expressions with ease.

Excitement, disbelief, desire, awe. That last one may have my ego inflating just a little.

My dick is pretty impressive. I squeeze the base of my thick shaft and hold it there for her to take her fill looking at me.

I’m taking mine looking at her. Strapped up on my kitchen counter with her shirt pushed up over her breasts and knees spread waiting for me.

I step back into the V of her legs and settle myself against her hot core.

Her center is slick and warm as my cock slips between her folds.

It settles naturally and perfectly against her body.

The rest of me follows suit. She always felt so right in my arms and now I learn every part of her feels right against me.

Like we’re two pieces of broken glass fitting back together.

My arms wrap around her back and I eliminate every inch of space between us. Pressing soft kisses across her collarbone and up her throat stopping at her ear.

“Are you ready for me, Bambi?”

She nods.

“I need you to say it. Tell me you want me inside you. I have to know you want it as much as I do.”

Apparently tonight is full of confessions. Next thing you know I’ll be showing her how I hid her name in my chest tattoo.

“I want you, Warren. I’ve always wanted you.”

Her words are all I need to break that last thread of restraint.

Once this happens there’s no going back.

We’ll never be the same again. That is if I ever see her again.

I’m still leaving and for the first time since I began my journey to escape, I contemplate what it would be like if I stayed.

Stayed and explored whatever this is with Bambi.

Just as I’m starting to second guess everything, Bambi rocks her hips and rubs herself against my cock. All thoughts of goodness, settling down and staying flee. This is the only thing I can ever give her.

Pulling my hips back I slide my cock to position at her entrance.

When I slip the tip in, I can feel my balls throb.

She is so fucking tight. If I didn’t know better, I’d think she was a virgin, but unfortunately, I do know she’s not and the thought makes my hips surge forward, pushing more of my length and girth inside her.

“Oh my god. Shit. It’s so thick.”

“Yeah, it is. Just for you Bambi.”

I thrust in deeper, and she mewls, urging me on. Her pussy swallows me in a tight hold and I shudder with restraint. I’m going to make her come multiple times before I finish. I need to, have to feel her come apart around me as many times as possible.

With a few smooth strokes I’m buried to the hilt and I have to clench my eyes shut and breathe in her rose scent to steady myself.

Once I’m in control again I begin to move. Long, deep thrusts intermixed with short fast pumps. The sound of our bodies connecting echoes through the cabin and I fucking hope the smell of our sex lingers for days.

When her moans and squeaks grow more rapid, I know her orgasm is growing.

Pulling back, I reach up and intertwine our hands again, using the position as leverage to lean back and piston into her.

I want to make her come with just my cock, then later I’ll make her come with my tongue and fingers, then again on my cock.

She won’t be able to walk tomorrow without feeling the reminder of me between her thighs.

Bambi’s pert tits bounce as I pound into her, making sure my pelvis slaps against her clit with every thrust. Her head falls back and she cries out as her pussy clamps down on my cock and she comes for the first time tonight.

Her orgasm pulses hard and tight on my shaft and I push in deep, rocking and flexing inside her prolonging her pleasure.

“That’s it Bambi, come for me. Soak me with your orgasm.”

I remain buried inside her holding my own orgasm at bay; which is near damn impossible with how hard she just came around my cock.

“That was…mmm”

Bambi’s body becomes languid and I let our hands fall from the rope. Hers easily wrap around my neck and I take advantage of her lips so close to mine and kiss her again. The tongue play has my still hard cock twitching and wanting more.

“We’re not done yet,” I tell her before picking her up and carrying her to my bed. I want her all over my sheets.