My Childhood Crush

Chapter 10

He used his t-shirt as a blindfold. Even though I knew where we were going, I got the feeling that he wanted to feel like he was in control of me, so I let him lead me back to my apartment. His hands continued roaming my body, sometimes slipping down to my bum and squeezing it, other times I could feel his thumb flick my n*****s that still were hard thanks to the cold evening and Harry's closeness.

When we got to my building, he threw me over his shoulder and practically ran to my floor, opened the door and locked it again. He then went straight to my bedroom and put me on my bed, getting me out of my clothes in five seconds.

"What do you have in mind?" I asked. My voice sounded a bit rusty after staying silent for so long. I wanted to take off the blindfold and enjoy the beautiful view, since I did feel like Harry would soon be moving on, whether to another city or another girl, but somehow I knew that he wouldn't like it and I was already waiting for punishment. I didn't need to displeasure him even more.

"Be a good kitty now, and do whatever I order you to do, "I could feel him somewhere near, and then his lips brushed mine. I wanted to deepen the kiss, but he pulled away before I could do that. I let out a whimper and could practically see him smirking. Arrogant jerk.

I heard him leave the room and then come back a few seconds later. He put something down on the bedside table and apparently started looking for something because I heard things being moved around.

Harry came back to me, the bed dipped and the warmth of his body engulfed me.

"Put your hands over your head," he ordered and I completely submitted to him. My p***y was wet already. I have to admit, I had always wanted my partners to be dominant in bed and take control of the s*x life. I simply loved the feeling of giving away the control and doing whatever was asked of me without feeling guilty or dirty. I would probably make a very good submissive.

"Very good, kitten," he again brushed his lips against mine, but I wanted more and I growled at the loss of contact. That got me a slap on my boobs. "Be quiet!" he said and straddled my waist, then took my wrists and bound them to the headboard. It took everything in me not to moan. You could not imagine how many fantasies I had had about this exact situation.

He then moved lover and used two more scarfs to spread and bound my legs. When that was done, the bed dipped and he got out, probably looking at his masterpiece. My breaths became shallow and I licked my lips. I did not know what Harry would do next but this did not feel like a punishment. Not at all.

"You look absolutely beautiful, Simons."

"I want to see you too, golden boy. Would you be so kind as to take off my blindfold so that I can see you too... master?" I added the last part with a smirk, but before I could try to read his reaction from the sounds he emitted, I was slapped again, only this time he slapped my v****a. I jumped, surprised by the pain and pleasure that radiated through my body, and started panting. The fact that I could not see him, but here I was, completely naked and bound to the bed, while he stood there, watching me... It was super erotic.

"Open your mouth, Simons," he ordered me again. I swallowed and parted my lips, waiting for this d**k to fill my mouth. Instead, I felt his lips on mine, slowly pouring in the wine he had gifted me when he first came here. Was it really just two days/night ago?

I swallowed the wine greedily, feeling a bit thirsty. "More, please," I begged him and Harry bend down to give me one more mouthful of wine, only this time his hand snaked around my neck and just as I had swollen the wine, he tightened the grip, chocking me.

My mouth opened and I gasped. He bit my earlobe and whispered in my ear "This evening was meant to be a punishment for your disobedience, but seeing your reactions to the thing I do I just want to f**k you until you are raw and too sore to do anything except for fantasizing about me, " he nibbled my neck and his hands traveled down, stopping at my other hole.

"Please, no, don't," I chocked. I had never had anal s*x and I certainly didn't want to do that now. Harry's member felt almost too big in my p***y; it would never fit in my other hole.

"Why? Are you an anal virgin, Kate?" he whispered, his mouth now somewhere near my belly button.

"Yes, and I'd like to stay that way," I bit out more aggressively than I intended. He simply chuckled, and without any warning or heads-up, he penetrated my p***y with one hard thrust. I gasped, my stomach tightening. "Oh my GOD!" I yelled, happy to feel him fill me again. I started moving my hips, trying to get any friction, but Harry stayed still. He was balls deep inside me but did not move.

"Harry, please..." I begged him.

I could feel him chuckle again and then he started thrusting in me, harder then he had at the beach. I moaned again and again, moving my hips to meet with his. His hand went back to my neck, squeezing it tight. I started chocking and had my hands been free, I would have clawed at his palms to get him to lighten the grip. I thrashed and tried to get my hands free, but the knots were holding and no matter what I did I could not get out. I became desperate, but Harry kept squeezing the light out of me and pounding into me even more aggressively. Just as I felt like I would pass out from the lack of air, Harry let my throat go, and the relief that I felt, mixed with the feelings from my p***y was so strong that I climaxed immediately. The orgasm that took over my body was the strongest that I had ever felt, and I almost missed Harry pulling out and finding his release on my bare breasts.

When my body calmed down a bit, I felt Harry kiss my head, then get up to clean me and release my bounds. I had thrashed so hard that it was quite difficult to loosen up the knots tying my hands, but when he finally did that, I took off my blindfold, pulled him close to me and kissed him like a crazy person.

"We'll have to do that again," I yelled from the excitement.

"I have other things in mind. Thrust me, kitten, I know what I'm doing, " he taped my nose, then continued untying my legs. Before he could do anything else, I jumped him, circling my hands around his neck and my legs around his waist.

"Stay with me?" I asked. "You could get lucky in the morning, you know." I wiggled my brows. He rubbed his chin, pretending to consider it, then grinned.

"It's a deal."