Harry 

We went to a movie for a date night. Some scary film that scared the crap out of my girlfriend but only made me crack up at how cute she looked each time she hid behind my arm.

We ate dinner and had a very long discussion on who would win in a fistfight, Barney or Dino from the Flintstones.

Like, an embarrassingly long conversation that ultimately leads to a fight. Not a serious fight, but someone had an attitude with me.

"Princess, I'm telling you, Barney is a pussy!" She scoffed as she tried to unlock her door. "The dumbass would probably start singing songs to avoid confrontation!"

"Yeah well, Dino is an idiot!" We both stared at each other and began laughing at how silly we had gotten.

Through the break, I realized we can still be best friends and joke around but I still had to be respectful to us being in a relationship. I can physically feel myself cringe at some of the stuff I've said to her in the past. I'm still working on it, but I'm slowly learning to think before I speak instead of just blurting out hurtful and stupid things.

She opened the door and smiled at me carefully walking in past the threshold. She held the door, tilting her head against it. "You gonna come in?"

"Inside of you?" Strike one, you idiot.

I'm still learning.

"If you're lucky." She said seductively.

Holy shit, maybe she was going to look past my bullshit tonight and let me have sex with her.

Hear me out, it's been over a few weeks since we got back together, and believe me, it has been great. But we haven't had anything remotely as wild as we have in the past. It's all been very lovey-dovey 'I've missed you with every ounce of my body' type of sex. Very slow and gentle. Still good- amazing even- but not the sex I wanted. 

The sex I know we both craved.

I'm talking about that loud hardcore ‘am I hurting her or does this shit feel good that she has to scream’ sex. Bonbon always tells me she's fine but sometimes I'm concerned as any person should be when someone is screaming.

"Sure I'll come in, maybe we can have a glass of wine?" She nodded closing the door behind her.

I had been to the apartment a few times since I moved out but I hadn't realized how much more like home this felt like than any home I've ever had. It obviously had a lot to do with the pretty girl walking into the kitchen showing off her new bottle opener with a little pineapple on it. “Isn't it cute?”

“So cute my love.” she smiled as I put my hand on her cheek. "You're cute." She blushes before dropping the opener. It fell under the counter so she quickly drops down to get it. I couldn't help but laugh at how she still reacted to my touch and my words, no matter how innocent they were.

When she didn't stand up right away, I looked down and was met with her kneeling in front of me with the bottle opener in her hand pressed to her chest as she looked up at me. "Hi." She whispered.

"Need some help?" She shook her head looking down to be eye level with my crotch.

Oh?

She put the bottle opener aside and began to reach for my belt buckle to pull it off. As much as I loved head in the kitchen, I really wanted her as comfortable as possible and I knew damn well that the tile was cold and bad on her knees. Not a big deal now, but tomorrow she'll be complaining about her throat and her knees.

"Not here love, I want you naked and comfortable. Up you go." I stood her up and lifted her over my shoulder with ease before turning towards the bedroom.

"Oh fuck you're strong." She giggled the whole way to the bedroom. I tossed her on the bed and began pulling off my shirt, watching her as she let her shoes drop and she sprawled herself out on the bed. She sat up on her elbows and smiled as I tugged down my jeans and boxers before setting them aside. "Why do I feel like I'm going to be walking funny tomorrow?"

I just smirked at her. "I don't know, do you want to walk funny tomorrow."

She sort of paused for a second before pulling off her clothes and leaving herself in a very pretty pink set of underwear. Very fancy but honestly I prefer her to be naked. “It just feels like you've been holding back on me?” she whispered just as her perfectly manicured fingers ran down the middle of my chest, gently playing with my happy trail.

“I have been,” I admitted. “I guess- uh- well I don't know- I didn't know if we were back at that level yet. I know the night in the car was hot and heavy but you and I- well…”

“I understand, but I want to get back to that. You and me, and maybe a tie?” I raised an eyebrow.

“A tie?” she nodded.

“To tie me up?” oh? Oh!

“Yeah?” the blood making its way to my dick just rushed there faster causing me to be light-headed.

I was also iron deficient so that could be another reason I was dizzy.

She kneeled on the bed as I stood in front of her and met eye to eye with me as she leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Been thinking about this all night, wanting to please you, you take control. I've missed it.” she pulled back and reached behind her to pull off her bra, tossing it aside. Her panties were next to go but that's when I decided to reach for them and pull them off myself.

This woman was perfect in every way. Every freckle, scar, and mark on her were perfect. The curve of her hips, her thighs, perfect chest, and hard nipples waiting for my mouth. Even her fucking feet were perfect, what is life right now? 

But you know what turns me on? Watching this delicate beauty be wrecked by me.

“On your knees, hands behind your back.” she nodded doing as I said as I looked around her bedroom for a substitute to a tie. For a moment I had forgotten I didn't live here anymore.

Fuck, now is not the time to be sad.

“Yes sir.” she was kneeled by my feet as I reached for a scarf from her dresser. I was now fully hard and almost painfully red, leaking a small bead of precome. I was not going to get through any type of blowjob without coming down her throat, but I was positive she wanted it just as bad.

I tied her hands behind her back and gave her ass a sharp smack that made her let out a slight hissing sound. “I need a safe word baby girl,” I whispered in her ear as I tightened the scarf.

“Red.” I nodded, leaning down to kiss her as she looked up at me with dilated eyes. Her thighs were pressed together and she was biting her lip. I stood in front of her, taking a hold of myself and tugging at my cock a few times to relieve some tension. 

“Gonna take all of it for me?” she nodded quickly leaning forward to kiss the tip before opening her mouth and sticking her tongue out, to lick up the side of it. Without the use of her hands, I could tell she was going to have to be creative and really relax her throat. I would never push her to extremes but a part of me really wants to see how much she can handle.

Pushing past her lips, I grabbed her hair in a makeshift ponytail and began bobbing her head, letting her get my dick wet and slowly get used to taking me deeper without her gagging too much. She moaned taking me about halfway, running her tongue on the underside of me every time I pushed her deeper. An inch or two more and she began to gag and cough a bit, but as I tried to pull her off she shook her head and continued to pull forward. “So needy.” I pulled her off to let her breathe in.

“Only for you.” she moaned. "I can take it, please." I nodded taking her head and really giving her and me the thing we both missed. Her moans were loud but my moans were louder. She had no idea the power she had, but I was positive she was about to find out.

 “Oh shit, I'm close.” I let out a deep breath pulling her in until her nose was pressed up against my body. “So good for me, christ I'm gonna fucking marry you- ah- fuck!”

Did I just-

She pulled back coughing as she swallowed and gasped for air. “Jesus, Harry, I almost choked to death.” she took a deep breath and looked up at me. “Untie me, I'm gonna ride you- think you've had enough power.”

I didn't hesitate to loosen her arms and to pull off the scarf so she can stand to push me back on the bed roughly. Instantly each one of her thighs was on both sides of my head. “Oh dessert?” she giggled through a moan as I ran my tongue up her slit tasting her sweetness. 

She came hard, yelling my name loud enough to know that the neighbors heard. She tugged on my hair as her hips were grinding against my mouth, the confidence of this woman was getting me hard again.

This time she sat on my lap, sinking down onto me as I held her in place with my hands squeezing the soft curve of her ass. Our eyes met, as we fucked hard and fast, hips meeting with a smacking sound that added to our moans and heavy breathing.

“Fuck I need you baby.” she moaned wrapping her arms around me tightly only moving her hips. "You're mine."

I looked into her eyes and nodded quickly, “I need you too- fuck all the time.” a tightening around my cock signaled she was coming to another orgasm and I was getting lost in this euphoric state of love. I loved her, I never want to lose her again. And so as we had a rare moment of climaxing together, I said something crazy.

“Yes! Fuck yes! Yes!”

“Fuck, marry me, Bonnie! Marry me, baby! Ahh, shit- please- ugh!”

Oh, shit...did I say that out loud?

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Thanks for reading. Xx

-k