“Why must you always be such a cunt when you get back from a work trip?”
“You don’t understand. It takes such a heavy toll on me”
“Doesn’t mean you have to bring your work home with you!”
“Koda, Tux, let’s go” Willow called out to the dogs.
“Willow don’t you dare take my dog with you” Oliver yelled at her.
“Well maybe stop being such a cunt and realize maybe I am sick of you and your bullshit.”
Oliver stood up and blocked Willow, he was way bigger than her.
“Oliver. I’m warning you.” Willow said with force and stared at him with cold eyes. Oliver didn’t budge, she moved forward and called the dogs once more.
“Willow, I’m warning you as well.” He didn’t move out of her way, instead he moved forward and backed her into living room wall.
“Oliver. Get the fuck out of the way.” Willow said sternly not impressed at this point. He got even closer to her body and stared down at her. Willow tried to move and slide past him, but he grabbed her hip with his right hand. He got even closer and whispered in her left ear.
“Baby, hand cuff me.” He reached his hand over her head and leaned into her neck. Oliver’s right hand slid past her hip, grabbed her ass and pulled her into him and slightly onto his right leg. “Teach me a lesson, tell me how bad I’ve been.”
He leaned in and went to kiss her neck as she went to lift the hem of his shirt. “No.” He grabbed her hands and pinned them behind her against the wall. This is what he wanted, he wanted Willow to resist him and dominate him.
“You can’t leave me with nothing and take our babies away”. He said to her as he released one hand so she could support herself and got a hold of his oblique.
“You think I won’t?!” She said in a forceful whisper leaning into his hear “you watch me. I will leave. I will bring them with me, and you won’t see them again.” Her hand travelled to his lower back and as he snatched her hand away, she scratched him.
“Oh, we’re playing like that are we?’ He said pinning her hands back on the wall again with his right hand. His left hand was left to lift up her loose black t-shirt as she aggressively moaned at him.
“Try me.” Willow grinned at him. She struggled against his weight as he leaned his whole body on her and kissed her on the lips.
She bit his lower lip as he did and drew blood, he snatched his face away from hers as she smirked and licked her top lip.
“Bitch.” He retaliated and spun her around and forced her back on the wall, with her back to him. “That’s what you want? Well two can play at this game!” He kicked her legs apart with his right leg and pinned her hands again with his own to the wall while he bit down on her neck hard. Willow yelped.
She dropped and snuck backwards between his legs before he could catch her. She ran up the stairs and waited at the top. Oliver ran up after her, but she had disappeared. He walked into the bedroom and called for Willow, but she wasn’t anywhere. He went into the ensuite and called again, within seconds he felt her grab his left wrist and clasped one half of a handcuff on him.
He turned around in surprise and she was grinning at him, “Isn’t that what you wanted?” She dragged him towards the bed and pushed him onto it. She went to jump on him, but he was crawling back towards the head of the bed. She crawled on him and forced his cuffed hand on the bed head and locked it in place.
“Now. I’ve got you where I want you, you can’t escape!”
Oliver struggled trying to escape but Willow crawled on top of him, kissed his lips softly and ran her hands down his tight abs.
He tried to hold her in place with his free arm, but she slid right through.
She kissed him again sitting on his lap, biting his bottom lip, as he went to reciprocate the kiss, she grabbed his hair and jerked his head back forcefully.
“No, you don’t deserve this, but what I do deserve for what you put me through is all of this” Willow ran her hands down to the hem of his black t-shirt and ripped if off him. She ran her hands back up his taut stomach and digging her nails into his chest.
“Are you going to behave?” She questioned Oliver as she bit his neck and he hissed in pain. He grabbed her head with his free hand and pushed his mouth onto hers. She resisted and dug her hands into his biceps.
“For that…” she moved down his stomach and undid his buckle and button to his jeans. She felt him up as he growled low and deep at her and she released him.
He forcefully grabbed her long hair and tried to move her head to his cock, but she pulled away and released his grip from her hair. She crawled off the bed and watched him squirm.
“You shouldn’t have done that, you know?” she grinned.
“Willow don’t leave me hanging” Oliver begged her as he clanged his hand cuff on the bed head.
“It’s a good look for you. Naked and handcuffed to the bed” Willow giggled.
“And you’re fully clothed?” He questioned, still trying to break free from the handcuffs.
Willow crawled back onto Oliver, and with all her effort she pinned back his left hand, so it didn’t go rouge trying to touch her “This hand…. No.”
Oliver leaned forward to try and kiss her again and that loosened her grip on his left arm, and as she did, he took advantage of that and wrapped his arm around her body and pushed her into his chest. She struggled a bit as he continued to force her to kiss him. His left hand started wandering up her t-shirt and undid her clasp to her bra underneath. She used all her force and pushed off his chest, slapped his cheek and grabbed his hair and forced his head back again.
“You want to keep playing that? Watch me…” Willow growled.
Oliver moaned in her ear while he grabbed her ass and pulled her in once again “Teach me my lesson babe, teach me”
She made him sit back while she took off her top and he just gawked her at “That’s more like it” he responded.
She slapped him again “What did you say?”
Oliver hissed at the pain. Willow was sitting on his naked crotch while her bottom half was still clothed. She began to dry hump him slightly, he could feel her pussy lips on his cock. She could see in his face that he was responding to it and continued as she felt him get hard underneath her. She forced her lips onto his and pulled back again.
“I’m going to ask you again, are you going to behave so I can take off your handcuff?” she asked him.
“Take it off and I’ll show you how things are meant to be done.” Oliver smirked at her.
“Guessing that is a no” Willow said as she ran her hands lightly down his abs and grabbed his cock and yanked at him. Oliver jolted at the force and rested his head on her left shoulder. She stood up between his legs and pulled down her denim shorts and thong throwing them on the floor as he sat there wide eyed. She walked up to him and forced her pussy in his face.
“I want you to make me cum, you got to earn your freedom from those cuffs” she moaned at him forcing his head at her crotch. He wrapped his free muscly arm around her thigh and gripped her to keep her steady as he pleasured her with his tongue. Oliver sucked at her clitoris as he felt her go weak on top of him. Willow licked her lips as his tongue went deeper between her folds as she began to moan instinctively. Willow was close, she tried to move away from him, but she was held down by his strong arm.
“You said to make you cum, don’t you dare leave now!” Oliver managed to say in between licking her.
Her breath began to get heavy and she started squealing trying to contain herself. It was so hard too, despite all the squirming and pulling away from him, he gripped her tighter and kept her steady. She was so close she began to buckle on top of him.
She started screaming his name and holding on to him before her release, he kept going knowing she would cave soon. She couldn’t ward it off any longer she screamed as he stopped and rubbed her pussy to keep her going, she was trying to catch her breath and collapsed back on his lap. He was so pleased with himself he just grinned at his handy work. He looked down at her on his lap while still massaging her pussy.
“You going to get rid of this handcuff now, babe?” He smirked at her.
She looked up at him, her pupils still dilated trying to catch her breath. She started to come around after her intense climax, she swatted his hand away from her clitoris, got up from him and didn’t say a word. Instead, she just grabbed him and lined herself up and teased her entrance before she lowered herself on his cock. He gasped and wrapped his free arm around her and tried to pull her into his chest, but she resisted and steadied herself. She started to ride him slowly all the way and bit her bottom lip as she watched the pleasure on his face. She was savoring the moment and reached over to grab the handcuff key to unlock him.
“Are you going to behave, Oliver?” She questioned still slowly riding him, making sure every inch of his shaft felt her.
“Babe, I’m yours” he replied through his moans.
“Well then…” she kissed him and reached over and unlocked the cuff. He reciprocated the kiss and after his hand was free, he gripped her hips with both hands as he thrusted up into her.
“I’m free now.” With a quick movement he overpowered her and threw her onto her back while he continued to work his cock into her. He could feel she was so wet; she stroked her clitoris in front of him. “Aww, you can’t ride me anymore baby. Let me show you how it’s done.”
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