She massaged the heavy sacs with her tongue. Charli was a natural. She might not have done anything like that before, but she knew exactly what to do, how to do it, and when.
Her body strained upwards, seeking my touch, but I didn’t give her what she wanted. In a heartbeat, I could flip her over, position her on her knees, and slide my cock into her waiting warmth.
I could be rough, relentless, and dominant—not hold anything back. But I would save that for another time. If the alpha animal in me came out before Charli was ready to play, I would risk scaring her away and losing her.
“Touch me, Master,” she whispered.
She reached up and ran her fingertips down my stomach.
“No talking and no touching.” I stepped off the bed and went to the wardrobe. “Since you can’t keep your hands to yourself or keep quiet, I’m going to gag you and tie you up. Would you like that?”
Tying Charli up was something that had entered my mind more than once.
“Yes, Master,” she replied breathlessly, but then she hesitated. “I’m not sure about gagging.”
“If you don’t like it, we’ll stop.”
I ran my fingers over the various lengths of rope hanging from the wardrobe doors. I decided a spreader tie between her wrists would work best. That way, I’d be able to gag her and restrain her at the same time.
I grabbed a long length of rope along with a pair of scissors in case I needed to release her fast, and I also grabbed a wand vibrator.
I returned to the bed.
“Sit and hold your arms chest-width apart.”
She did as I asked, and I carefully wrapped the rope several times around her presented wrists and then coiled the hanging ends around and around the center from one wrist to the other, creating a sturdy rope bar.
It wasn’t as strong as a spreader bar, but it was a good alternative for a novice. Erotic rope bondage was something I took great pleasure in, and I hoped Charli would, too.
“I’m going to gag you now,” I explained. “Bring the rope bar to your mouth.”
Without a word, she lifted her arms and positioned the rope between her lips. I brought the dangling ends around the back of her head and then secured them in place around the rope circling her wrist.
Her wrists were bound, and her mouth was gagged. She was at my mercy.
Gently, I pushed her back until her head hit the pillows. Leaning down, I took each nipple into my mouth one at a time, grazing the tips with the edge of my teeth. I could tell Charli was doing her best not to react, but she couldn’t stop the trembles rippling over her skin.
The scent of her arousal filled the room. I lifted her legs over my shoulders. Her soaked pussy was a temptation, one I wouldn’t be able to resist for much longer.
Leaning forward, I brushed the head of my cock over her swollen folds but as much as she strained to have me enter her virgin channel, I resisted.
She sobbed against the rope, and the plea I heard almost unraveled my resolve.
“Quiet,” I said harshly.
She quieted. I dug my fingers into her hips and pulled her forward until my cock nudged her entrance. She was lubricated enough to take my width and length with zero resistance.
“Do you want to come?” I asked.
She nodded, her beseeching eyes glistening.
I picked up the wand vibrator and switched it to its highest setting.
“Whatever you do, don’t make a sound and don’t come.”
Using my thumb and forefinger, I spread her slick folds and touched the head of the vibrator against her puffy clit.
A lone tear slid down the side of her face and disappeared into her hair. What I was asking her to do would take more self-control than Charli currently possessed. Even a trained sub would find what I’d asked her to do difficult.
Relentlessly, I pressed the vibrator against her sensitive spot. She tensed against the aggressive rush of pleasure I was giving her, doing everything in her power to resist the climax swelling inside of her. Mercilessly, I lifted the vibrator from her before bringing it back, never giving her more than a second to recover.
Pre-come dripped from my cock, and the voice in my head chanted fuck her, fuck her, fuck her.
My dick twitched and jerked in agreement with the voice.
Dammit.
I prided myself on my restraint, willpower, and resolve, but this girl had knocked them down one by one.
Being with her felt so normal, like it was always meant to be. There was something powerful about the fact that Charli wanted to give me her virginity.
I would be the first man to pleasure her in that way. Truth be told, I wanted to be the only one in her life and wanted to take care of her, in every way, for the rest of my life.
Charli had tamed me.
She now held my heart in the palm of her hands.
I threw the vibrator onto the mattress.
It was time to make Charli Merrick mine.
Forever.
Chapter 9 - Charli
I was on the verge of losing my mind. Here I was gagged and bound by my boss, my master.
He was about to take my virginity, and there was no hesitation in my mind that he was the one who was supposed to make me a woman.
I lifted my head and looked at his cock. A cock that was going to be inside me soon.
Never in my life had I had a man’s cock in my mouth, so I had nothing to compare him to, but he tasted divine, and my mouth watered as I thought about him ramming his veiny dick down my throat again.
Never
