𝐃𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥✔️

chapter 72

"Yeah. We know," Silvia laughs. "Your hubby just walked out in nothing but his pants."

"His hair was a mess and I saw the scratches on his back as he passed us," Ayesha whispers and I cover my face with the sheets, trying not to smile. "His neck was covered in hickeys."

"And what were the marks on his wrists?" Silvia asks and I poke my head out to see her grinning.

My body tensed and the girls all gasped.

"You did not!"

"OMG I can't believe he let you!"

"That's some kinky shit right there, Nirah."

They all spoke in unison and Amilia groaned. "Gross. I don't wanna hear about my brother's kinky, premarital sex," she thrills and the girls and I laugh.

The girls left the room and I hopped into the shower. They soon came back with suitcases of everything.

"Are you ready to suck and fuck the same penis everyday?" Silvia mischievously smirks as she combs my hair.

I couldn't help a smile form as my mind traveled back to last night.

'the' flashback.

I leaned over to the nightstand and opened it, taking out a pair of handcuffs.

"No," he says, his eyes daring.

"Yes," I grinned taking his wrist in my hand.

"You're not handcuffing me," he refuses and I shake my head at him.

"And you're not gonna tell me no," I say putting the handcuff around his wrist before handcuffing him to the headboard and doing the same on the other side.

He tugged on both sides and his muscles flexed, revealing the veins in arms. I had ripped the buttons of his shirt before he shrugged it off and tossed it to the floor.

"Fuck..." I sighed as I felt my pussy throbbing against his leg.

I pulled his pants down and straddled him while I slowly unclipped my bra, throwing it on the floor. His eyes trailed down to my chest and he licked his lips as tried touching me, forgetting his hands were tied. "Nirah please just unlock these," he begged and I smiled, placing my hands on his chest.

"I'll unlock them when I'm done with you," I assure him.

I crashed my lips onto his and moaned into his mouth as his cock rubbed against my pussy. I desperately wanted to feel him inside of me but wanted to tease him some more.

I kissed down his jaw, finally reaching his neck. I sucked and lightly bit his skin as I rubbed my pussy against him. I left a trail of hickeys around his neck as well as on his inner shoulder.

I started grinding my pussy against his cock and he softly whimpered, throwing his head back.

I ran my fingers down his abs and fisted his cock in my hand. I slowly stroked it and felt his precum drip into my hand. "Already Antonio?" I tease, genltly running my finger over his tip. "Don't tell me you're getting off on watching me dance," I taunt and he lifts his head to look at me.