《Wanting Mr.Pearson》Epilogue - 1
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Few months later.
I look at my handiwork with awe and admiration.
So picturesque.
Retrieving my mobile from the end table, I turn on the camera to take a picture of my beautiful baby-girl, all tied up on the chaise with a ball gag in her mouth.
Wondering how we ended up here?
My thirty-eighth birthday was two days ago, and Ella had something very kinky in her mind. She ordered some sex toys online but due to pandemic, the order came in late. At that time, I didn't know what she bought as it was a surprise. She made up for the delay by baking me chocolate cake which I ended up eating off her body.
But, today when I woke up, I was in for a hell of a surprise. My sweet innocent Ella, woke me up wearing black lingerie and panty hose, with kitten ears and tail butt-plug, looking absolutely divine. Since then, I have been hard and can't seem to calm my cock the fuck down. He wants Ella's pussy and he will get it.
Soon enough.
Already out of my clothes, I fist my cock with one hand and rub it on Ella's pussy, wetting it with her juices. She whimpers with need which makes me tease her a little more. Her butt is still full with the cat tail butt-plug. Rest of her clothes came off when she gave me a little strip-tease in the bedroom. Now in the living room with all the windows kept open intentionally, I tied her spread eagle on the chaise with her hands locked securely above her head with a golden wristlet.
I dug into the box she presented me with and chose a black and white tickler.
When she gave me the box, I didn't know what to expect. But finding, body tickler, different size butt plugs, bondage ropes and tapes with some other things was not expected. I was surprised but excited.
Maybe those filthy sex-laced books that I found in her kindle when I newly moved in with Nora were her inspiration. Clearly they had an impact on her.
"So, you want to try this?" I raise the tickler to gently rub it on her hardened nipples. Heat flares in her eyes. Her moans are subdued by the gag-ball but her squirms give away that she is enjoying this. "Or this?" I pick up the black metal bead balls and gently rub them over her already soaking pussy.
Her moans intensify and her hips buck in an attempt to increase the pace. Not going to lie, she is making me want to forget this teasing and just fuck her into next week, but that would be a waste of all this kinky shit she bought.
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"You want both of them, don't you?" Her eyes widen as I push the balls inside her cunt and use the tickler on the inner side of her breast. It is believed that these balls increase orgasm, which they do, but only if worn for longer times. Otherwise, they are basically useless without external stimulation. So, after pushing them inside her, I use my fingers to rub her hardened clit. I bring her near to the orgasm but then stop the stimulation all together. Her annoyance reflects on her face, making me laugh.
Putting aside the body-tickler, I sink to my knees so I am at the eye-level with her pussy. I let the bead-balls rest inside her, and finally take her clit in my mouth. Ella locks her eyes to mine, and both of us moan as I flick her clit.
It feels filthy, dirty and downright sexy, because I know anyone can see us from the window. Especially that fucker Parker, our next door neighbor, a pot bellied, family man too bored with his wife and kids. He has his eyes set on my Ella for a long time and this dirty girl takes up every chance to tease him. Her inner exhibitionist burst with excitement. I don't know how many times I've fucked her with him getting a little glimpse of my baby-girl naked or on her knees.
"Do you think our neighbors will see what I am doing to you?" She looks at the window with blush spreading on her neck and chest.
"Hmm, as much as I like seeing you gagged, I really want to hear right now. The gag has to come off." I lean forward to unbuckle the ball-gag and drop it on the floor. Next the bead balls come off, and I drop them beside the ball-gag.
She takes a deep breath, then groans when I plunge my fingers inside her. "You didn't answer me."
"I want them to watch us. I want them to see how nicely my daddy fucks me." Her mouth turns into "O" when I curl my fingers inside her.
"Filthy slut."
"Yes daddy, I am your filthy little slut." Her words make me crazy, wanting me to increase the pace of my fingers. My fingers can feel the butt-plug inside her ass, only separated by a thin layer of skin. As if she can sense me losing control, she continues to spit filth from her mouth. "I think they'll love seeing my pussy clench around your fingers," and she does just that, making me groan, "and watch my tits bounce as I ride your cock."
"Dammit woman," I remove my fingers to slap her pussy for making me so horny. Taking my shaft in my hand, I align it in front of her mouth, and ram it inside her mouth. She gags a little but being a dirty girl, she takes it like a champ. Once adjusted, she breathes through her nose, and give me the best fucking blowjob.
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"One of these days, I am going to set up a recorder everywhere in the house, just so I can fuck you everywhere and tape it. That way we'll have an interesting movie night."
My idea makes her laugh but I see the excitement in her eyes. She wants that and will have it.
"Rick, I want you inside me now, please." Her plea convinces me that she had enough of the teasing. She wants to go to the good part so who am I to say no.
"When you beg like that, how can I say no?"
Carefully, removing the ropes and butt-plug, I take her to the couch. I lie on my back and settle her on top of me. "Now ride me, and show everyone watching what a good little girl you are"
I run my hands up and down the front of her body. Cupping her boobs. Play with her clit. Her pussy looks well used, all red like a cherry.
She rides me with her hands still tied with the wristlet. I push her forwards, so I can kiss her. Grabbing her by her hips, I push into her with all the force. I fuck her in that position for sometime until I feel her coming. She screams in my mouth. Her eyes roll back due to the force of the orgasm.
Coming down from her high, she rests her head on my chest and breathes. I sooth her hair and kiss her wherever I can.
"I am going to fuck you once more and I want you to scream." She barely gets a chance to protest. I flop her on her front with her ass in the air. I fuck her from behind with two fingers in her ass. When I am about to come, I pull out, and help her sit so I can come on her face. She pushes her tongue out as my cum splashes on her face.
She swallows every drop like a champ, then cleans her face with the back of her hand. Some of my cum is still stuck on the corner of her lips, so I use my thumb to push it in her mouth. She sucks my thumb, maintaining eye contact with me.
She looks absolutely phenomenal with rough hair, swollen lips and a little sweat covered chest.
Exhausted, we lay on the couch for sometime. Later, I take her to our bedroom and lay her on the bed. Gently parting her legs, I rub her clit, making an eight. "Rick, you just fucked me god knows how many times."
"Are you complaining?"
"Noooo." She says parting her legs even farther.
"You cum first and you come last. No exceptions."
I don't increase my speed, and gently massage her already abused clit. She mewls like a kitten when orgasm rolls down her body.
We stay wrapped up in each other's arms for a while until sleep takes us.
When I wake up, Ella is staring at me with a cute smile on her beautiful face. She is wearing a black Tee which falls below her thigh. I caress her left cheek and stare at her with delight and pride. "What are you thinking?" I ask, touching her lips.
"Just thinking how lucky I am to have you." I inhale her soapy scent and kiss her neck.
"I am the lucky one, baby."
"That you are." We both laugh.
"Did you take a bath without me?" I ask tugging her hair.
"Well, you looked completely exhausted, old man." I squeeze her neck playfully. "I don't remember you screaming that when I was balls deep inside you." I slap her ass. "Ow! That stung." She yelps. "You suck!"
"You swallow," I grin, making her grin too.
"You got a dirty mouth, daddy."
"You are the one to talk?"
"Ugh, fine. What do you want to have for dinner?" she asks while playing with my hair.
"Is it your turn?"
"No but I am in the mood."
"Spaghetti."
"Oki, on it." She gives me a chaste kiss on the nose, and playfully ruffles my hair. She knows I hate it but she does it anyway.
"You deserve a spanking for that." Before I could grab her, she rolled off the bed. She laughs as I plop on the bed defeated.
"Hey Ella?" I say just before she can leave the room.
"Yeah?" She turns to look at me.
"I love you."
She gives me a dazzling smile. The smile that owns me. Then she says the sweetest words and I can't have enough of them.
"I love you too, Rick."
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Well that's a wrap up! :))))
The reason I've written Epilogue 1 is because if I ever want to return to these characters in future I can with Epilogue 2.
Do tell me the comments, if you want to read the chapter on how Rick proposes Ella or their wedding, maybe kids?
For now, will be focusing on my other book which has been on hold for months now. :)
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