Chapter 23
Garrus
April 22nd, 2191
I stepped out of my car, sighing tiredly as I walked back into the house. It had been a long day, but I knew I'd feel better as soon as I got inside because Amelia had returned from Earth earlier that afternoon.
I opened the door, expecting to fend off an excited dog and hear the noise associated with two young kids playing, but nothing came. The lights were out, leaving only the setting sun illuminating the room. As I ventured further, I saw Bailey, laying lazily on her side, fast asleep without a care in the world. "Amelia?" I called into the quiet house, receiving no response.
Perturbed, I made my way upstairs, relaxing as I heard the soft notes of some string instrument playing coming from the master bedroom. As I got closer, I started to smell the familiar scent of my mate, soft earth and leaves after a rainstorm, mixed with a hint of jasmine flowers.
I pushed open the door, stepping inside the room. Amelia was sitting on the edge of the bed, long, sown socks covering her legs up to her thigh, followed by a pair of black panties riding low on her hips. Nothing covered her gorgeous skin from the waist up. She wore a smile on her face, biting the corner of her lower lip, an expression I'd come to know as excitement.
She stood, sauntering over to me, exaggerating her hip movement, closing the small distance between them without a word. The smell of her arousal buffeted me in waves as she got closer. Her small hands got to work as soon as she reached me, pulling my head down to hers and planting her lips on mine. As the kiss broke, her hands trailed down to my chest, further down to my stomach, and finally to my waist, undoing my belt and pulling my pants down to my ankles, falling with them. Her presence alone made me more than ready, my plates long since parted.
Still not a word, she wrapped her lips around my cock and began sucking. I closed my eyes, letting out a soft moan as she worked, quickly bringing me to the edge and spilling over. Diligent and determined, she never took her lips off me as I came into her mouth, swallowing every drop. "Fuck…," I managed as she stood, a mischievous smile on her face. She settled on the edge of the bed again, feigning innocence the best she could while half-naked.
I looked past her and the medley of objects sitting on the bed for the first time. She had gathered all of our bondage equipment; the ropes, the gags, and the blindfolds all sat neatly on the mattress behind her. I growled in anticipation as she grabbed the red ballgag with
a sly smile, popping it into her mouth and buckled the strap.
Amelia
I was on my stomach, immobilized in the center of the bed, unable to move even the slightest muscle. My legs were bent into a frog position, each held by a piece of rope at my ankles and another just below the knees. Another rope was wrapped around my waist and pulled between my legs, a strategically placed knot hitting right on my clit. My arms were pulled behind my back and each wrist attached to the rope on my knees. One last rope pulled my elbows together, pulling my legs farther apart.
Garrus finished by tying a blindfold over my eyes, and I heard him step back. I moaned and swallowed the drool threatening to spill over the gag, wiggling my body and pulling against the rope, finding no weaknesses in Garrus's ties.
"Hmmm, one more thing," I heard him say, gathering my hair into his hand. He pulled my head back and did something to it, and a moment later, she could no longer tip it forward.
"Oh God!: I cried into the gag, sucking back more saliva from the rubber. A hand came down on my ass, hard, pulling a loud moan from me.
"Everything good? Nothing hurting?"
I did my best to nod my head, giving him a muffled, "Mhm."
Garrus
I stepped back and watched Ame enjoy her predicament, listening to the soft moans and desperate noises escaping from around the gag as she struggled against the ropes. The sounds ran straight to my core, spurring on my own need.
After a few minutes, I untied the rope running through between her legs, fishing her soaked panties to the side with a single talon, and dropped my head to give her a long, slow lick. The taste on my tongue was heaven. My mate, completely helpless and at my mercy, dripping wet, ready for whatever machinations I had in store, struggled fiercely against the rope, trying to push herself back into my face to no avail.
I retrieved her vibe, tying the head of the device in between the two strands of nylon rope and pushing it against her pulsing opening, reattaching the rope to the loop around her waist. Flicking the switch to its highest setting, I backed up, content to watch her squirm.
Amelia
Once the vibrator came to life, it didn't take long before I came several times. My body shook involuntarily at the pleasure, my useless hands trying to reach out and grasp anything they could.
As I built up to my fourth orgasm, the gag was wrenched free of my mouth, left to hang around my neck. "Hold it," Garrus ordered. My face turned red as I held the orgasm at bay, trying my best to follow his orders. "Hold it," He repeated, obnoxiously slow. "Come!" The dam broke as he said it, releasing a flood of pleasure that ran through my whole body as I screamed.
The room went quiet for a moment, save for my soft moans, as I caught her breath. The vibrator continued to work away, building up to yet another inevitable orgasm. "Nothing turns me on more than hearing you come." He cupped my face in his hands, coaxing my mouth open to allow his cock inside. I eagerly took him, bobbing my head as much as the rope allowed. Between his moans and the vibe, I quickly came again.
He finished in my mouth again, pulling out with a relaxed sigh as I swallowed. "Take me?" I asked, borderline begging him to remove the vibe and replace it with his cock. Without a word, Garrus padded off.
A second later, the vibe turned off, and the rope holding it in place was untied. I felt a light snap as my panties ripped, but he pushed inside of me before I could complain. "Oh!" It was all I could muster, nearly blacking out in pleasure. He withdrew, coming back into me a bit faster this time. "Fuck!" I cried out. "Don't stop!"
Garrus
My predatory instinct abated around the time of my third orgasm inside her. I wasn't even aware of what happened; something about her neediness triggered me to take her precisely as she requested.
A puddle had formed under her pussy, our combined fluids flowing out. She breathed deeply, a very pleased look plastered on her face as she came down from her nirvana.
He untied the rope holding her head aloft, slowly lowering it to the bed. "It's good to be home," She said, her voice soft, contentment dripping from every word.
Amelia
I didn't move after Garrus untied me, opting to stay sprawled out on the bed. "Are you okay?" He asked as he finished sorting all the rope, stowing it in the closet.
"You have no idea…," I answered, shifting just enough to move my arm under the body and starting to play with my pussy, keeping my eyes locked on him the entire time.
"Spirits, woman. You are insatiable," He said with a light chuckle, getting into the bed next to me, coaxing me onto my back as he settled between my legs. "Let me help you with that." He suggested, brushing my hand away.