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A better one

“One more”

“Ellie, are you sure?”

“I'm fine, Mateo. It's not every day that you find your fiance with your best friend on the bed”

“I can't believe Aria did that”

“Me either,” I say and I take a sip. I'm looking at Mateo and he smiles. He is my cousin and he owns the bar. With Ben were three years together and we were supposed to married in one week. But not anymore, because there is no chance of marrying a cheater. Even if he begged for forgiveness and said many times that was a mistake. And Aria, no there is no chance of forgetting that my best friend for twenty years who betrayed me like that. God, now I know why Ben hasn't touched me for months. That hurts more, than they weren't honest with me. They had s*x behind my back which was the worst of all. f**k I stayed in a relationship without passion for what? He went f****d my best friend.

“One scotch with ice” I hear a husky voice next to me and my nose is filled with an intoxicating aroma. I turn my head a little and I notice his big arms. Then a tattoo on his neck, he has bread and short black hair. Holy hell he is like the Greek statues. I swallow my saliva that was stuck in my throat and at that moment he looks at me in the eyes. I took at my glass and I tried to calm myself. A look at him and make me horny as f**k.

“There you go Mr. Evans” He thanks Mateo and I take another sip from my drink. Evans, I have heard this name before

“Congratulations on your wedding. Wishing you a happy life” he says and I look at him. He knows me or Ben. He smiles and takes a sip

“Thanks. Maybe I would have one if I was getting married” I say and I raise my glass and drink

“I'm sorry. I thought… I talked with Ben this morning. He didn't say anything”

“A lot has changed since morning”

“I'm sorry”

“I'm not. That's how I avoided divorce. Because I would get one”

“What he did do?”

“How do you know he did something?”

“Apologies for that I'm going to say but he is a moron. I was wondering how he found someone like you” Wow

“What do you mean someone like me?”

“You are too smart for him,” he says leaning on me and his aroma makes me dizzy

“And very attractive. You could be with someone better than Ben”

“Someone like you?” I say and he laughs

“Darling, I'm too much for you, trust me”

“Why?”

“Trust me when I say that you can handle me,” he says with meaning. f**k I'm starting to get wet

“Try me.”

“You don't want that,” he says with a chuckled

“Tell me about it. Say something you think I can't handle” he stares deep into my eyes and moves closer. I keep my eyes on him and I try to be confidence

“If I judge Ben you can't handle me in bed. He is vanilla” his eyes darker

“Im not.” oh s**t.

“And what makes you think I can't handle that?”

“Oh, baby girl. Have you seen Fifty Shades of Grey?”

“Yes”

“It's too vanilla”

“I have read the books too. The movies are too light”

“Still”

“I get it. You like…” he looks at me

“Not vanilla.” he chuckles

“What makes you think I can't handle it?” I ask my gaze on him

“I told you. I don't think you ever had something more than vanilla”

“You don't know that”

“I have known Ben since college. He is very vanilla” That's true and I always asked to do something more but he never did

“And he said to me that he was the only man in your life” son of a b…

“You don't have to get angry. Ben talks. He was so proud that he had someone like you that he…”

“He talks. I get it. That doesn't mean I wasn't up for something else.”

“You think you are” We kept arguing for a while and he started getting on my nerves.

“You know what? You don't know me. You can know what I like and what I want. I stayed three years with a vanilla guy that at the end he cheated on me…” I take a deep breath

“For reasons you don't need to know. But I can say what I like and don't like. What I want to try to not. You won't get to judge that” I say and I stand up

“Mateo write it” I take my purse and jacket

“Have a nice night Mr. Evans” I say and I walk out. I wear my jacket when the cold air hits me. f**k I wanted that guy put me out of my misery. I'm horny and unsatisfied. Ben hasn't touched for six months and before that I rarely orgasmed.

“Miss Palmer” I hear his voice but I don't stop walking. I make a few steps and I see him in front of me

“Miss Palmer”

“What? Do you have something else to say?”

“An apology. You are right I shouldn't judge. The thing is…” he takes a step toward me and before I move back he grabs my arms

“I wished many times to be in Ben’s place. I just wanted to be sure that you are on the same page”

“What do you mean?”

“I told you Ellie I'm not vanilla type. The things I want to do with you and the things I want to do to you are far from light” he pulls me to him my lips just inches from his

“Tying you up, making you beg, making you c*m multiple times. Maybe a bit of crying and pleading are the light things I will do to you” f**k my body is on fire. It's cold but I'm getting hot

“You’re flushed”

“It's the heat from inside the bar” It’s far from that

“Are you sure you’re just that? Nothing else?” he says seductive

“And you're clenching your thighs together in that short little dress like that because you are warm from before? Or because you like me talking about tying you up. And having no mercy”

“I…”

“You will like being at my mercy. No escape… Does that sound nice to you? Do you have fantasies like that?”

“Yes”

“Oh, so honest, aren’t you? I can see it before me, having you cuffed to a bed” he squeezes my arms

“Begging for more, but at the same time pleading for me to stop. I have a new pair of handcuffs and I would like to try them. What do you say?”

“Ok.”

“Good girl” he takes my hand and we walk to a car. I guess his. He tells the driver to start and to his place, he squeezes my thighs. His hands more and more closer to my p***y. The drive was sort and he took my hand again when we got out of the car. The elevator is empty

“That gives me an idea”

“What kinds of ideas?” I dare to ask

“Well, baby if you ask like that…” he says and he pushes at the elevator wall. He cups my face

“Kissing you,” he says and his lips crash on mine. The kiss is wild and impatient like he waited for years to kiss me. He takes my hands and puts them above my head

“Little practice for upstairs” he kisses me again. One hand holds my wrists and the other squeezes my breasts, my hips, my ass. Everywhere he can touch. I moan into the kiss, it's amazing

“You make the sexiest little sounds, baby. Every time my grip around your wrists gets a little tighter… Like this.” and he squeezes. I moan

“Yes, that little moan. That whining noise.

So cute.” his free hand traveled lower under my dress and between my thighs.

“Wet for me already? Does being held down get you this wet this fast? Me holding onto your wrists like this” I look at him biting my lower lip

“So beautiful. Oh, we're going to have so much fun.” the elevator reaches the floor and we walk into the apartment. He takes off my jacket and kisses my neck from behind.

“Since you are not used to it, I'm not going to do too much tonight” I turn around

“You will have very good taste and if you want to continue you will know everything. Ok?” I nod

“I need words, baby. We have to communicate with words. Ok?”

“Yes. I understand”

“Good girl” he takes my hand and takes me to his bedroom

“I need you out of this dress. Hands up” Soon we are both naked and he tells me to lay on the bed. And he ties my hands

“Now that your wrists are cuffed, we’ll move on to those lovely ankles. I want your legs open for me the whole time. You not being able to get away from me, not being able to deny me access to that pretty p***y” This man drives me crazy

“Your legs are tensing again. Do you like the thought of me just doing what I want?

Having all the access to your body?” my body shivers

“Making you c*m over and over again until you’re a shaking mess?”

“Yes”

“Yes what”

“Yes, sir”

“Good girl. Put your feet on the bed posts, baby girl.” he tied my legs and now I'm on his mercy. That's excited me

“And now you're all tied up for me. I can touch you anywhere I want. Run my hands up and down your sides. I can kiss you anywhere I want” he starts from my lips, then my neck. He gives extra attention to my breasts

“Mmh, you like me touching them? How about a little bit of pain,” he says and he pinches them. f**k that is amazing

“f**k, those moans”

“More” I beg

“More? Do you want me to pinch them harder? Like this?”

“Oh my…” I moan. He starts to suck them but also hits them. I believed that would be painful but I didn't know the tension of the moment, it was turning me on

“The sounds you make when I hurt you like this are beautiful. And the looks of my bite marks on you” he takes his time with my n*****s, I'm a hot mess by now I want to cum

“Please”

“Why do you want a baby girl?”

“I want to c*m”

“You want to c*m. Oh I was about to do just that” he kissed my belly, and my hips, and then reaches for my pussy

“f**k, so wet. So pretty and puffy and pink” My moans echoed in the room

“And don’t hold back on those noises.

I want to hear how good I make you feel” he starts by f*****g me with his finger when for a moment pulls them out and I feel his tongue trying to go deeper and deeper. f**k his tongue…his beard tickles me but adds a sensuality that brings me closer to orgasm.

“Come for me, now. Give it to me” My release came and I tried to find my breath

“That was beautiful. Take a breath, baby girl. That was nice, right?” I try to speak but I can't

“How about one more? I want one more taste” he says and his mouth is again on my pussy

“I can't...” I say and he squeezes my hips and holds me down

“You can and you will. Your sir told you something”

“Yes, sir”

“Good girl” he didn't give me one but two more times. He makes me c*m three times with his tongue. I will die a happy woman

“f**k, you’re so gorgeous like this. All tied up, limp, and desperate. Makes me so f*****g hard. I’m gonna uncuff your ankles, okay? You don't need to do something. Just relax” My legs shaking and I try to pull them together but he stops me

“I’m just gonna get right on top of you. I will put those beautiful legs around my hips. And get my c**k inside that tight wet p***y”

He thrusts in and before I could breathe or get used to his size he thrust hard and fast

“f**k, you feel so f*****g good wrapped around my c**k. How are you feeling? You haven't felt more full in your life, right?”

“No, sir. You feel amazing”

“Amazing. You are a dirty little slut. Don't you?”

“Yes, sir”

“Seeing those tears running down your face. f*****g perfect.” I'm crying? I haven't noticed. I'm getting close and he groans

“Oh f**k, I can feel you getting tighter around my dick.”

“I'm close”

“Will you wanna c*m again? Because the moment you c*m, I’m gonna c*m and fill you up”

“Oh my God”

“You like the thought of my c*m filling you up. Feeling it drip out of your p***y” f**k I would love that. I squeeze my legs around his waist and he starts moaning too. f**k he sounds so sexy. I love the thought that I make him like that

“f**k…The way your p***y is milking my c**k…Fuck, yes…” We find our release together. He looks me in the eyes and I love to see him so satisfied.

“Ok let me take this off” he untied me and caressed my wrists

“How are you feeling?” he says massaging my wrists. I smile at him

“Great”

“My pleasure”

“Can we cuddle or is it too vanilla?” I ask and he chuckles. He lays next to me and takes me in his arms

“The cuddle is fine. It helps you to relax. How was your first experience?”

“Very good. I want you to show me more. You have red room?” he chuckles

“I do. The next time I will take you there”

“Ok. Thank you, sir”

“You do it very well for the first time. I had women who felt uncomfortable being tied up”

“I don't have a problem to try new things. I mean if I don't try how I will know that I don't like it?”

“You will try many new things with me. If any of that makes you uncomfortable I want to say it right away. I will go slow and if still you don't like we stop”

“Ok. That sounds good”

“All this is about trust. I know you just met me but I want you to trust me. As I trust you that you will talk to me”

“Ok. And by the way, I remember when I saw the first time”

“Yeah? Where?”

“At Ben’s cousin's wedding. I was with Ben. He told me that you were friends in college but after some point, you stopped talking to him”

“He didn't tell you why?”

“No. You just stopped. I think he was mad at you for something. Maybe jealous?”

“If someone should be mad that was me,” he says tensed and he squeezes me into him

“Why? What did he do?”

“I liked a girl a lot. When did I tell him he asked her out first and then he told me that they were engaged” Wait what? I lifted my body and I looked at him

“Ben was engaged with me”

“I know. Not only did he make a move on the girl I was in love. I found out three years later that he cheated on her” he looks angry

“You were in love?” he moves to me and he kisses me hard

“I'm still in love. That is why I want this to work out” I smile and kiss

“I think it will work just fine” We lay down again and when I was ready to sleep he had other plans. Until the morning I had the chance to taste him too.