Hey guys! Please don't hate me!!
I know it's been a long time since the last update and they seem to be few and far between - between work, home life and writer's block, the odds are stacked against me right now, lol!
But Here we are with another update! I'm a little rusty so I hope you guys don't mind if this isn't my best work. I have a lot of new ideas for this so I'm hoping to share some more very very soon!
PART THIRTEEN
"Open that mouth for me." Nick commands and I quickly oblige.
Before I even have a chance to think, a large rubber ball is inserted into my mouth and tightly buckled behind my head. I tried to push the ball out of my mouth, but it was snug.
I hear Nick moving away from me and I begin to writhe around on the ottoman. What was he planning to do next? My heart rate accelerates once more.
I pulled a little at the ropes around my wrists, but I wasn't getting loose any time soon - they were practically fused behind my back.
A light chuckle fills my ears.
"There's no use trying to get at those ropes, Brooke. You're not gonna get free." I hear Nick tell me and I can feel the arrogance oozing from him.
If only he could see me rolling my eyes under this blindfold...
"Tell me, Brooke, do you like gelato?" Nick asks me.
What kind of question is that? Everyone likes gelato!
Sensing my confusion I hear soft footsteps making their way closer to me.
"Cause if you do, I have some right here that I'm sure you would love to have. Unfortunately for you though, your mouth is already occupied." Nick teases, chuckling once again.
Really? He's going to parade this in front of me? So not fair!
"Mmmph!" I whined into the ball gag, writhing around on the ottoman.
"Since you can't have any, for now, I guess I'll start, hm?"
The footsteps come even closer and I can feel him standing in between my legs. I hear him opening the container and I can only assume he's digging a spoon in right now to taunt me.
Jerk.
A second later, I feel something extremely cold drip down onto my chest. What the hell?! I shriek in surprise.
"Oops, my bad. looks like I got some on you. Let me just get that off." Nick rasps.
I feel his warm breath fanning over me and his warm tongue runs over the spot where he "dropped" the ice cream.
Just when I thought this man couldn't do anything else attractive, he pushes the bar higher. The feeling of his tongue against my body sent shivers down my spine and my body moves to meet his touch almost instantly.
"Mmm..." I moaned sensually.
Nick's lips curve into a smile against my skin. "Seems like somebody likes that."
Oh yeah, I do...
I feel him trail the cold metal spoon from the middle off my chest, down my right breast and stop at my nipple. He then proceeds to gently press the spoon down onto it, making small circles.
My back arches and my breath hitches in the back of my throat. The circling carries on for a few seconds before he moves back up and starts the process on my left breast.
By this point, my nipples are rock hard and I'm getting little shivers here and there from the cold sensations they have experienced. However, on the inside? I was boiling with desire.
"I may have made a bit of a mess here, would you like me to clean it up, Brooke?" Nick asks me, seductively.
"Mmmhmm." I moaned into the large ballgag, nodding slowly.
That gave Nick everything he needed before he quickly moves to my right breast - kissing, licking and sucking on it. He moves down to the nipple, taking it into his mouth and twirling his tongue around it.
Oh. My. God.
He moves over to my left breast, continuing the process. The whole time I'm continuing to writhe around in the tight ropes, whimpering into the rubber ball wedged in my mouth.
At this rate, I could climax from this alone!
While I'm entranced in this daze, I didn't even realise that Nick had stopped what he was doing.
"Mmph?" I mumbled, wondering why he would possibly want to stop showering my breasts in affection.
Nick doesn't answer me. Instead, the sound of footsteps are heard and he's off again going god knows where.
"Mmmph!" I whine, pulling against the ropes. I thought we were done with all this teasing? Can't he just let a girl have an easy time of it, just once?
The footsteps return about a minute later and a hand grabs my chin. It's forceful, but not painful.
"You better hush that mouth real quick princess. I brought some toys for you - but if you're going to get rowdy, I can put them all back." Nick asserts.
"Mmmph.Mmm." I whimpered and Nick's grip tightens.
I can feel my palms begin to sweat with anticipation, but butterflies explode in my stomach, internally loving the feeling of him exerting his control over me.
"I said, shut that fucking mouth." He seethes at me, his tone is menacing.
My whines quickly halt.
"Atta' girl. See? you're learning." Nick jibes at me, before letting go of my chin.
I then feel a rope looping around my waist and something dangling against my crotch. Nick nestles the item into my sweet spot and makes sure it's secured there. Was it another vibrator?
The last knot is tied off, and I move around slightly, trying to get acquainted with the new restraints.
"Now if I turn this toy on for you, do you promise to behave?" Nick asks.
I nod enthusiastically. "Mmm. Mhm."
I'd do anything to have that toy turned on to give me the release I was desperately craving. I buck my hips forward, signalling that I was ready.
A dark chuckle emits from Nick as he leans close to my ear. "I think I might have created a monster... I think I'll start you off slow just to warm you up."
With that, the vibrator springs to life and I jump in surprise. The low hum of the vibrator hits me in just the right spot - the arousal starts climbing once again.
"Mmm..." I groaned into the ball gag, now beginning to drool.
Amidst my moaning and panting, I hear a phone begin to ring. The incessant ringtone continues for a few minutes before I hear Nick sighing.
"I'm sorry little doe, this is work and I have to take it. Try not to have too much fun without me, alright?"
With a quick kiss to my forehead, Nick is gone and I hear the bedroom door closing. What? No!
I whined and struggled in the tight ropes, but they held me exactly where I was; naked and spread out on Nick's ottoman.
I can't believe out of all the times someone could call him, it had to be now? and of COURSE he had to leave me simmering with this vibrator that is on far too low to get me anywhere.
I am so going to kill him!
And there you have it! Seems like poor Brooke can't seem to catch a break, huh? Hopefully Nick doesn't keep her waiting too long!
As always guys, the love and feedback is always appreciated, thanks for being so lovely! I will see you in the next update
Lots of love,
Tee x