Chapter 4

• At His Mercy
• "Do you have any idea how ridiculous you look?", Tessa teased as she watched her naked husband bent double, taking off his socks and unconsciously showing off his heavy balls and big long cock hanging between his legs.
• "No, I have no idea. Why don't you tell me, huh?", he shot back and made an unexpected jump on the bed right beside her.
• Tessa squealed in surprise. She would have moved away immediately, but that was an impossible feat. She was handcuffed to the bed, naked and spread eagle, wet and horny, and ready for whatever plans Billy had for her. They did this once in a while and usually, she'd decide how she wanted to be "punished", but today, it was all for Billy to decide. And that was made it so scary and yet so arousing - the fact that she had absolutely no idea what he would do to her.
• "Ready, eh?", Billy smirked as she flinched from the piercing warm air he had blown on her nipple. But she didn't need to answer the question. He was already getting up on his knees and Tessa couldn't help but have her fill of staring at his cock. So long and yet fat and veiny with such a large head that had a lot of experience in digging deep into her pussy like crazy. She licked her lips involuntarily, already imagining how deep he would go inside her tonight. Billy always did something new and sweetly crazy each night.
• "Game begins," he suddenly announced and put an end to her cock ogling by turning off the lights.
• It was pitch dark in the room now which added to the unpredictability of the situation. Tessa knew that Billy was at the foot of the bed, kneeling between her wide open legs, but that was the limit of her knowledge. It was too dark to see, so it was impossible to know what would happen before it happened.
• Hum! She drew a sharp intake of breath as she suddenly felt a finger crawl softly up her inner thigh. But it stopped just short of reaching her pussy.
• "Sorry. Just groping around in the dark," Billy said, and she could hear the sarcasm in his voice.
• "Just shut up and get busy," she quipped.
• And he got busy immediately. Before she finished the statement, she felt his wet tongue crawling up her other thigh. Shit! He was moving so slowly and softly, barely touching her skin and making her leg tremble. She tried to push harder against his tongue to make him move faster or pull away from his touch, but neither was possible. Chained and at his mercy! And he stopped just short of her pussy again.
• When he finally took his tongue off, she was breathing hard and shallow. "Don't do that ag... Fuck you!"
• He was already doing it on her other thigh.
• "Sorry, I heard too late," he apologized after taking his time to drag his wet tongue up and down her inner thigh.
• "No you're not, bastard," she fired back, trying hard to endure the effect of his slow licking of her sensitive inner thighs. Christ, her legs were practically vibrating and her thighs were itching to be scratched and rubbed by warm strong hands. "Come on, rub them," she ordered in desperation.
• Billy obeyed and began softly scratching both her inner thighs at the same time. She sighed in satisfaction as his fingers ran from her knees upward and downward, giving her sweet relief and making her shudder with pleasure.
• Billy didn't stop. He just kept scratching with his fingers and rubbing with his warm palms, slowly, softly and caressing until Tessa began to jerk involuntarily, trying to get him to touch her pussy. Fuck! She didn't just want to be touched there, she wanted to sucked and then fucked... real deep, slow and then fast, with a lot of oil on his dick to make it slide so sweetly and slippery in and out of her pussy.
• "Oh yes," she moaned in ecstasy as Billy spit on his fingers and began finger-fucking her, slow and deep. He had obviously read her mind.
• "Oh God," Tessa groaned. He was going deeper with each inward thrust, so deep that she couldn't really be sure that he had not switched to using his dick. Her pussy was leaking copiously, further lubricating the sweet thrusting and making flurpy sounds that filled the room along with her moans.
• He was supposed to be torturing her anyhow he wished, but he was tempted to finger-fuck her as he felt her jerking so much on the bed. He knew it would take a lot of restraint to avoid pushing his dick into her right now and fucking her senseless before exploding inside her, but he eventually mastered himself and slid his fingers out of her dripping and pulsing hole.
• "W... why did you stop?", Tessa asked, panting heavily. But she heard no reply. Instead she heard sounds of licking and a thrill of pleasure ran down her spine. She knew he was licking her juices off his fingers. She wondered when he'd come lick directly from the source. There was surely much more where that came from.
• "I've got to torture you, remember?", he said after he was done cleaning his fingers with his tongue.
• "Then you better be quick about it cause I need you to eat my pussy real good and give me a deep fuck."
• "All in good time, baby," Billy chuckled and got off the bed.
• "Where are you going?", Tessa asked, half expectant half scared. She knew he was up to something and her anticipation was intense. But she didn't have long to wait.
• "Fuck!", she squealed and her chest shot off the bed. Without warning, Billy had run his tongue around her aureole and suddenly sucked on her nipple. Just one brief but heavy suck. And he left the teat, hard and wet with his saliva, tingling heavily.
• "You're wicked," Tessa grumbled as she tried to manipulate her nipple to rub against anything close by. But it was useless. She couldn't slack her arm due to the tight cuffs, so there was no way to scratch the itching teat. At last, she had to give in.
• "Suck on it, Billy... hard," she begged.
• "Okay."
• "Not that one, you devil!"
• Billy had replicated the licking and heavy quick suck on her other nipple! Now, she had both nipples tingling and neglected. Fuck! What a wicked husband!
• "Want me to do it again?"
• "No! Just... Yes, don't stop!"