Chapter Thirty-Five (1/2)

Chapter Thirty-Five

It was now our last at sea, in the morning we would be getting off the ship and then headed home and with all the risky places we had sex on the way here, Chase and I were thinking that joining the mile high club would be the perfect way to end our honeymoon.

I had worn the balls to dinner every night as promised to Chase and tonight was no different. Tonight though the serves sang a farewell song to the dining room and it was cute and it made me sad that we would be leaving, I wished that this would never end.

I even got a little emotional at it, we had the same wait staff the whole time and it was cool getting to know them as individuals and where they were from, it would be like leaving a new friend behind, but that wasn't going to stop Chase and I from having a good night after dinner.

I wanted everything we did that first night and more, I wanted him to make me beg for it to stop, for him to call me every dirty name known to man, I wanted him to spank me and fuck me and tie me up in one positon after another all night, I wasn't too concerned about sleeping tonight.

We were working with limited things, only what we had really brought and as soon as we got home I wanted him to do it again, damn it being married does weird thing to your hormones, I feel like a damn sex addict, but I'm pretty sure that Chase doesn't care and I know that I don't; there was nothing wrong with a healthy sexual appetite.

We were getting some dessert when he turned the balls up higher and I gripped the table and tried not to moan.

”Stop.” I complained, he's been tormenting me all night and I have soaked through my panties.

His hand slid up my thigh, up my dress and I gasped as his fingers made contact with my cl it.

”You're going to come for me here.” His hand dipped into my panties and he pulled at the cord that was attached to the balls and I quickly shut my legs but he pushed them apart.

”Stop.” I was looking around and thankfully we hadn't caught any attention.

”You're going to come here and then we're going to go back to the room and I'm going to come all over you before I fuck you, taste you, tie you up.” He said as his fingers kept moving and I gripped his thigh, digging my nails in and he pulled at the balls again.

”Are you feeling okay, miss?” our waiter asked

”Yeah, just a little seasick, you would think this would have hit on day one.” I easily lied

”Oh well we sell motion sickness pills in the shop.” I smiled at him

”Thank you.” he set out dessert down

”Eat.” He told me and my hands were shaking slightly as I reached for my fork to take a bite of the chocolate lava cake but he grabbed the fork from me and cut a piece himself before offering it to me and I took a bite as he pushed his fingers inside me and I moaned lowly around the fork that was in my mouth and I sucked on the warming metal to get all the chocolate off.

”Don't you want any?” I asked after he gave me another bite, doing the same thing as before, pushing his fingers inside me.

”I'm looking at my dessert right now.” His gaze was heated and I moved my hand up and found him incredibly hard.

”Shit.” I wanted him so damn bad right now.

”This is what you do to me.” his other hand covered mine and pressed my palm against his erection.

”Take me to the room.”

”Not until you come like a dirty slut in a room full of people.” his smirk was definitely wicked and I groaned as he pulled at the balls and let them go, my walls clamping to them and pulling them back inside me, fucking me with them until I felt my face flush with what he was about to do to me.

He leaned forward and kissed me and his lips swallowed my moans and I tried to sit still as I came in my seat, in the dining room with hundreds of people in here, he kept my legs apart which amplified the feeling. He pulled back and fed me another bite of cake and my chest was heaving as I gasped for air as discreetly as possible, much to his amusement.

”Please can we go to our room?” I asked him, the need to have him inside me was consuming me.

”Alright.” He adjusted himself and we had to wait for him to calm down and then he grabbed my hand and pulled me through the room, up the stairs and into our room, finally taking some mercy on me and my poor hyped up libido.

As soon as we were through the door his tongue was down my throat and he nearly ripped my dress taking it off, I was in my bra and panties on my back and on the bed before I knew what was happening.

”Fuck me.” I told him

”Turn over.” I rolled onto my stomach waiting to see what he would do ”Now get on your hands and knees.” Was my next instruction

”Please.” It was the last night of our honeymoon and I wanted to make it count

”These are the last of any toys.” He yanked the balls out and I moaned with the friction and I watched him put them in the sink in the bathroom ”You're going to suck my co ck and I'm going to come all over those amazing breasts before I fuck your ass and when I'm done with you you're going to be so fucking dirty.” I pressed my thighs together trying to get the throbbing to go away but he pulled my legs apart.

I remember being so damn terrified to do these things and now my ass was throbbing in excitement for his co ck to be inside me there, I wanted him to come inside it and I wanted his come all over me again, What was it about this damn cruise that was making me feel so much more like a dirty whore? In a good way.

”What else are you doing to do to me?” I asked

”What do you want me to do?” he asked and I licked my lips as I watched him start to remove his clothes.

”Tie me up.” My eyes wondered as he unzipped his slacks and I waited to see his amazing di ck but sadly there was one pesky article in the way.

”What else?” he asked me as he toyed with the waist band.

”Spank me and fuck me, make me feel you.” I wanted him to get as rough as he could with me.

”Why?” he asked as he pushed his boxer briefs down.

”I want you to hurt me, call me a bitch and a slut, make me beg for you knowing you're going to do whatever you want with me anyway.” I raised my hips so he could pull my panties down

”Get on your knees and suck my co ck.” I slid off the bed and pulled my bra off and before I could slide to my knees he turned me around and I was expecting handcuffs but he used rope, wrapping it around my stomach and arms so they were both crossed behind my back.

”This is new.” I commented

”I've been looking up new ways to tie you up so you don't get bored.” He winked and helped me down to my knees.

”I'd never get bored.” Were my last words before he shoved his co ck into my mouth and I choked but I couldn't pull away with his sudden grip on my hair right at the scalp and was forced to take all of him, I relaxed my throat a little more each time he pulled back only to push forward again and my eyes watered as I struggled to take him.

I didn't have my arms to hold onto his thighs to stop him, I was at his mercy; just how I always liked it. It didn't matter if this was the first or the fiftieth time doing this to me, I couldn't ever get bored of it he turned my world upside down and inside out when we slept together that first night.

He accepted me. He accepted that what I liked was maybe a little unconventional because he was the same way, I knew that what he called me and what he did to me didn't make him love me any less, who fucking cares if he like to call me a whore in bed, I certainly didn't.

He accepted that I wanted him to tie me up and fuck me and tell me what to do but that when I was in a mood, he was mine. I would pull him in and fuck him and he would let me. He understood there were times for it and times for him to just hold me and make love to me.

We were a little all over the place but that's what I liked about it, the way he made me feel. He made me feel loved and protected and trusting and there was a bond that couldn't be broken between the two of us that started when we were five years old and I'm so glad that when I looked up at my husband, he was the one there.

And I was more than glad, I was so god damn turned on.

His body tensed as I sucked his co ck and he looked in a way that made me feel so beautiful and incredibly desired.

”Yes.” He said and I felt him start to come in my mouth, I tasted the salty liquid before he pulled out, I closed my eyes as it splashed across my face suddenly and he moved down and his come shot down my chest, sliding down my stomach. I could feel it all over me and I pressed my thighs together, I knew I would be dripping.

He lifted me up and put me on the bed, my arms still tied behind my back and I screamed as his mouth covered my wet pu ssy, his tongue was shoved inside and he held my thighs apart as he bit on my clit and I couldn't jerk away, I had to take the pain as he bit me repeatedly the pain increasing each time.

He bit my thighs and my cl it, he pinched my nipples and he sucked and bit on the skin around my entrance like he never has before and I felt a couple stray tears slide down my face and I wasn't sure why they were there; it felt so damn good but it hurt and It was getting me so close.

I could feel his come drying to my skin and the intense feelings I was having but none of it was what I wanted; sex. Damn it and his control.

”Please.” I begged him

”I love when you beg, it's like music to my ears.” He looked at me as his tongue made a long lick from my entrance and all the way up and I groaned

”Fuck me, please. I need you inside of me.” I was almost wining now and I was pathetic for it.

”Like this?” he asked as he tongue fucked me again and it felt fantastic but I wanted more.

”I want you to slam your co ck inside me and fuck me, damn it.”

”Soon enough, you're going to come all over my tongue first, you taste so damn good.” I remember there was a time when I would me mortified by that but not anymore, just another turn on.

I tried to raise my hips to him but there was no give, he did press his face closer though and as he sucked and licked I tried pulling at the ropes to try to get free, I couldn't handle them anymore.

”Untie me.” he pulled away and looked down at me

”Do they hurt? Are your arms alright?” he asked me concerned as he went to help me up.

”They're fine, I just want it off.” and he stopped and let me fall back the inch of so back onto the bed,

”So you're physically fine?” he asked with his stupid smirk

”Take them off.” I demanded

”I don't think you're in any place to demand anything, tied up and dripping, grinding your face against me like some kind of desperate slut.” My face flushed and my back bowed as he went straight back to my cl it, he knew that perfect spot to lick and it drove me fucking insane and I was wishing I had kept my mouth shut because when he stopped I was already close to tears and this was just the beginning of the night.

”You will do as I please if you want to be pleased bitch, do you understand me? Don't fucking question me like that again unless it's hurting you.” I nodded

”I understand, I'm sorry.” I told him not to listen, to do what he wanted and it shouldn't be a surprise when he does. I wanted him to torment me and make it hurt and I was beyond horny right now.

He picked me up and bent me over the dresser area.

He wet his co ck with my juices that were dripping down my thighs and he wet his fingers before sliding them into my ass to get it ready and then his thick throbbing member replaced them, he eased into my ass the first time but as soon as he was in he pulled out and thrust hard back in and I winced.

”I love that ass, do you love when my di ck fucks it?” he spanked me and I cried out.

”Yes, fuck my ass harder.” He didn't disappoint, one of these times he was going to make me bleed and I didn't fucking care. I winced every now and then as his co ck hit deep inside and I struggled against the rope but he didn't stop. He spanked me and pulled my hair before he climaxed in my ass and pulled out, his come dripping from me.

”Stay.” He told me and I watched in the mirror as he cleaned himself up before coming back and untying me then bringing me to the balcony.

”Sit.” I sat down in the chair and my ass hurt but I said nothing and he tied my legs apart

”I want to watch you play with yourself.” He gripped his co ck and he tied my left hand to the chair too and I reached between my thighs.

”Chase.” I moaned

”Rub your cl it.” he instructed ”Faster.” He got hard as he watched me and started stroking himself as he told me what to do, when to slid my fingers inside, to go faster, when he thought I was enjoying it too much he had my rub my cl it again and he stroked himself faster.

”Stop.” He has said suddenly and I moved my hand away instantly as his jaw tightened and he made himself come, shooting it all over my exposed pu ssy and there were a lot of firsts for us this honeymoon because I was surprised by it. ”Now rub your pu ssy and fuck yourself with your fingers.” He demanded and I was a little stunned still, he pulled my hair up to look at him. ”Suck me clean and do it.” I sucked the remaining come from him and I moved my hand back between my thighs and I felt his semen all over me and I rubbed my cl it again before I slid my fingers inside me.

He watched as I used the mess he made on my to pleasure myself and it was oddly arousing, I moaned lowly as I got close and my thighs started shaking.

”Stop.” I made a sound of protest and I was desperate to come so I didn't stop so he yanked my hand to the side and tied it to the other arm of the chair.

”Please don't.” I was so horny, I was sticky and messy and needy.

”You're going to sit there until I get hard again.” he didn't touch me and I couldn't even press my thighs together for some kind of pressure, the throbbing was unbearable and he rubbed himself as he leaned against the balcony naked.

”Stop torturing me.” I don't know why I always did this to myself. Why I always wanted him to do what he pleased and then I regret it half way through only to have my damn mind blown and want him to do it all over again and again and damn it again after that.

”You like it you dirty slut and I'm going to fuck you in the ass again and you're not going to come this time either.” I closed my eyes because I loved it so much when he fucked my ass and I wanted to come with him in it and I wasn't going to be able to.

”I want to come with you deep inside.” the desperation in my voice and I'm sure written across my face and he got that smirk that said he knew, he knew just how bad I wanted it and he loved it. He got turned on by toying with me, by denying me my climax, by making me impossibly horny for him.

”You will, later.” He promised. I sat there until he got hard again and then he untied me. He was dried all over my skin and I was breathing heavy when he linked the cuffs on my wrists behind my back and gently pushed me onto the bed. He propped my hips up with a pillow and his co ck ran over my folds before he pushed into me from behind again.

I moaned as I felt him slide into me, how he stretched me and when he was balls deep inside me only to pull out slowly and then ease back in.

”Is this how you want it?” he asked me and I shook my head

”It doesn't matter how I want it, I'll take it however you'll give it to me.” when all I wanted to say was god damn it fuck me harder and fuck me faster and take no damn mercy on me as you spank me and call me a slut and pull my hair and use me for your pleasure so you can tie me up after and do more dirty things to me and make me come until I pass the fuck out.

But I didn't and he liked my answer because he gripped my hips and used that to shove himself into me harder.