Chapter 2:
Black magical shackles formed around Slade's wrists and ankles. He tried to break away but his attempts were futile, they just wouldn't break. While he worried about the shackles, he felt a shiver run up his spine. He looked down towards his rock hard member and saw her staring at it with lust in her eyes. She ran her tongue along the thick vein that popped out as Slade groaned. A string of saliva made its presence as she pulled away.
"You taste really good, but just one question. Do you wanna cum for me?"
He looked surprised but nodded his head and looked straight into her eyes.
"One rule: No self-service."
Slade grumbled but obliged, he wasn't going to pass up sex with his wife, although he knew why she was doing this. She wanted him to change his mind about the healing of his missing eye.
She engulfed his 8 inch dick and started to bob her head. He rolled his eyes to the back of his head, enjoying the sweet pleasure.
"Raven, if you keep doing that, I'm gonna cum!"
His member fell out of her mouth with a 'POP.'
"Well, there is one catch to this moment, you have to let me heal you."
Slade could feel his stomach clenching and toes curl from the detachment, he was almost there.
'Damn, should I let her heal me this time, or should I stand my ground.'
"Fine, you can heal it. ONLY this time though. Now, give me release."
She resumed the blowjob she was giving him and added a few new tricks. She swirled her tongue around the head and deep throated him a couple of times. He was, for sure, going to cum this time.
With one last grunt, he released his seed into her mouth with great pleasure. She pulled away and swallowed it, but, apparently, his member still had a few shots left. She closed her eyes and didn't notice the white string flying towards her, but luckily it landed on her breasts. It still caught her off guard, she sat up and leaned back on her legs. She raised her breasts and licked the cum off.
"Slade, you should cum like that more often. I really like the aftermath."
She made his restraints dissipate then, she got off the floor and headed to the bathroom to take a shower. Meanwhile, Slade remained laying on the floor panting very hard. He lifted himself off the ground and followed her in the shower. He stepped in behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. At first she didn't recognize the arms, but then they registered in her mind. Her hands wrapped around his and she tilted her head back to see his face. He looked down to her and smiled devilishly.
"This means war, my dear Raven."
"What?"
"That stunt you pulled was pretty," he started as he slid two fingers into her entrance, "…well… I don't have words for it."
Her hips bucked and she almost fell forward, but fortunately his arm stabilized her. The pleasure rushing through her veins was unbearable. That was always one of her fetishes: fingers. Her breathing hitched as he added another into her.
"You see, Mrs. Wilson, I'm going to be nice to you and let you cum on my fingers. On one condition: you have to lick it off my fingers."
"Just…fuck me."
"So you agree?"
He increased his speed, but not enough for her to climax.
"Please … Slade, just… do it," she said breathlessly.
"Do you agree?"
"Oh god YES!"
"Alright then."
His hands were working their magic on her. Her thighs trembled, her stomach clenched, her toes curled, and she finally came. Slade felt her break in front of him. Her squirt sprayed all over the tub as she screamed and moaned all at once. He knew she was sensitive after climaxing, but he decided it was the best time to ravish her. He lifted her legs until her feet touched the wall of the shower and stuck his hand into her once again. She liked this new position and felt her climax coming again. She grabbed his thighs to hold herself up and looked up at him. He had a look of determination on his face. She leaned up and kissed him wherever she could. He replied by rubbing her clit while pumping inside of her with his fingers. She panted very heavily and felt beads of sweat run down her forehead. He loved her reactions to his pumping. She finally came once more as her liquids sprayed all over the shower. Her legs shook and she threatened to fall, but Slade caught her by her waist.
"Thank me, Raven."
"Thank you," she said out of breath.
"No, the way you used to."
She was hesitant but she obliged.
"Thank you, Master."
He stepped out of the shower and said, "Payback's a pain in the ass. Well, in your case, payback's a pleasure."
Short chapter…sorry but I've been depressed and suicidal lately
