Chapter 70: Chapter 70

- Are you still mad at me?

Logan's worried voice sounded beside her, but Missy just continued to watch as her babies, fresh out of the bath and in their cute fluffy onesies with superhero prints that she had bought herself, were starting to fall asleep, as they watched the stuffed animals twirl in the toy above the cribs after a long afternoon playing with Rey in her playpen.

- Your little arms are getting firmer, aren't they, my little love? – she hummed softly to Jonathan, caressing his cheek while her little green eyes were getting heavier and heavier – Soon, you and your little brother will be crawling all over the house, to escape Rey's licks, isn't it?

- Missy... - Logan moaned again - Please...

- Have you decided to stop being so exaggerated and paranoid? – she narrowed her eyes seriously at him, wondering if maybe it wasn't necessary to put her plan into action that night...

- It's not exaggeration or paranoia... - he immediately disagreed - You know that...

- Good night, my babies. Missy ignored him solemnly, stroking her children's faces affectionately, satisfied to see that they had closed their eyes completely, snoring deeply. They had played enough together throughout the day to ensure that she would have enough time to do what she wanted in the dead of Saturday night.

- Love, please... - Logan approached her slowly, with his hands outstretched as if he wanted to hug her waist - Let's talk...

- I already tried to talk to you. – she walked away from him in a flash, whispering not to disturb the twins' sleep, as she left the boys' room towards theirs, with her husband on her heels – But you obviously don't want to listen to me, so we don't have anything else to do speak.

"Missy... You know I would do anything to make you happy..." He stared at her, so intensely heartbroken that she almost felt her resolve waver... Almost "But not something that could hurt you." Not when I know I can be responsible for you...

- Very well! – Missy snorted, climbing on the bed and covering herself with the sheet, turning her back to him – I'm already fed up with hearing all this. Good night Logan.

- Missy... - he lamented, staying silent for long seconds, until Missy finally felt the bed give in beside her, while he also lay down, pulling her into a tight hug and softly kissing her shoulder, next to the shoulder straps. thin sheets of the indecent nightgown she had put on just to tease him, before whispering – Good night, my love. Sorry if I'm making you angry with me... - he waited again for her to answer, however, when Missy remained in total silence, he just sighed regretfully - I love you, my Missy. – He finally said, leaning down until he was able to lovingly kiss her cheek.

And even though Missy was angry, she couldn't stop herself from replying, her voice sounding even a little guilty, knowing what she was about to do next.

- I love you too. – she rolled her eyes just enough to see the radiant and relieved smile he opened, before giving her one last kiss, this time on the forehead, and laying down completely beside her, seeming happy that the argument was apparently over. .

If he only knew that this was just the beginning...

Time seemed to drag on as she waited for him to fall into a deep sleep, but when finally the arms around her became less firm and the warm breath against her neck became rhythmic, a huge, evil smile spread across her face. Missy, as she moved out of his reach and sat on the bed, pulling open the bedside table drawer where she'd kept what Megan had brought her that afternoon.

And as she took the padded handcuffs and began to lock them around Logan's wrists and around the pillars at the head of the bed, she expected to feel shy, embarrassed, or even guilty for doing this... seeing him with his arms spread across the bed, trapped and still completely asleep, none of those feelings hit her. Especially since just the soft movement she made it going up over his waist so he could secure the cuffs had already made his pants obviously tighter, starting to make the shapes of his semi-erect cock quite clear against the soft fabric. If only he wasn't so stubborn, she might as well feel his hands on her body when they made love that night...

Although, she had to admit, there was something oddly arousing about having him pinned to the bed like that, aroused and thirsty and completely at her mercy and her desires.

He had done what he wanted for four long months...

Now it was her turn.

Slipping down the bed very carefully until she reached the waistband of his pants, Missy slowly moved down those two pieces of clothing that wrapped him, fearing to wake him before the time. Fortunately, as the fabric flowed down his legs, Logan seemed to relax even more, letting out a satisfied sigh when she finally managed to get him completely naked, licking her lips as she realized that the cock that dangled between her legs was now even thicker and heavier. , starting to show how excited he was. Maybe, through that inexplicable connection the two had, a part of him even knew what Missy was about to do... And he was as anxious as she was.

Finally, when his ankles, too, were pinned to the end of the bed, Missy literally let out a sigh of sheer relief, just knowing that the throbbing pain that had been torturing her pussy for the last few months was about to end. Practically purring with contentment, she crawled over to snuggle against his legs, taking her time to admire that glorious cock she had missed so much. A few times, she had managed to convince him to let her give him a blowjob during those four months, but he seemed to feel so guilty about being the only one receiving pleasure that even that had become rare between the two of them. But not anymore.

Taking her time, she cupped him between her hands, feeling the veins bulge in the hot skin, the swollen flesh pulsing under her touch and growing before her eyes, making that luscious cock as huge and powerful as she remembered. However, as the whitish drops began to run down the thick, pink head, Missy didn't even try to contain herself as she slipped it into her mouth, licking and sucking and swallowing as much as she could, until the wet sounds of their amusement were not the only ones in the room.

Even though he still looked asleep when she stared at him, Logan began to let out deep moans that started low and needy to become high and voluptuous, while Missy ran her nails over his thighs, abdomen and balls, in a seductive caress that only seemed serve to make that member even more swollen inside her mouth. Moving one hand down the inside of her already ruined panties, Missy began to suck on him even more hungrily, wanting to taste him in her mouth before keeping him buried in her pussy for the rest of the night.

- Missy… - Logan started to murmur longingly, but she didn't even care, continuing that delicious frenzy between her lips until she felt it swell and pulsate, before spilling all that tasty come in the back of her throat – Missy! – he growled now, with a restrained cry, as she continued to swallow each thick drop he gave her – I missed you so much, love… – he whispered disjointedly, his hoarse voice sounding distant, until, after of an audible gagging sound, when his cock was already empty and her mouth full of hot cum, he gasped in shock – Missy! Missy, what are you doing... Why... - she felt the bed shake and, when she lifted her head, she saw him move his arms and legs against the handcuffs, trying to free himself - Why am I trapped in bed? ?! he exclaimed, apparently unable to believe what was happening.

With a naughty smile, Missy crawled seductively until she was face to face with him, rubbing her breasts purposely against his face a little, before finally looking deep into those green eyes, which were now burning with shock and desire.

- You're like that because you've been a very stubborn boy... – she ran her fingers through her hair, keeping her voice low and falsely harmless – So I realized that I needed to teach you a lesson about listening to your wife more, and not the exaggerations out of her own head, when she says she's perfectly fine. Especially if she tells you that she's perfectly fine and needs to get laid. – Missy took his lips in a slow and teasing kiss, running her tongue across the entire length of his mouth – And now, you're about to receive your lesson… – She moved just enough to remove her nightgown, getting in just my soaking panties, sitting on his chest – As you watch me do whatever I want to you. – she blinked, mischievous – Let's go see if after I've ridden you until my legs gave way, you'll go on believing that I was really that fragile after giving birth.

- Missy... - he growled, but she couldn't identify if it was horny or worried... Or maybe a mixture of both - No, don't do that... - Logan gasped, again fighting against the restrictions that held him back. "I can't stand it if you end up but...

He stopped talking immediately when she placed a hand over her mouth, covering it. Blinking repeatedly, completely stunned, Logan just lifted his wide eyes to hers as Missy huffed in annoyance.

- You've said too much, Mr. Knight. – she scolded him, sternly – And, if I hear him saying anything related to hurting or bleeding again, I swear I'll gag you too. Do we have a deal? she asked, as she moved her hand away from her mouth. Logan, however, just blinked a few more times before asking, his voice a mixture of amusement and shock.

- Since when did you become so domineering? He stared at her, a fascinated glint in his eyes.

- Since my husband started refusing to fuck me. Then I realized he needed to take control of the situation if I ever wanted to feel his cock inside me again. – Missy retorted, determined – Now, just keep that pretty mouth shut and enjoy. Unless you wanted to put her in action, too…' she purred invitingly, as she spread her legs in his line of vision, stroking her swollen clit through the top of her panties.

"Fuck, Missy…" he moaned harshly, almost as if she was really torturing him, "We shouldn't…

- Still! She groaned, frustrated, and, on impulse, removed her soaked panties and rubbed the fabric in his face, irritated.

To her delight, though, Logan just took a sharp intake of air, seeming to wallow in her scent as he pressed his face and tongue against the wetness, looking so obscenely lost in the moment that she could only moan, brushing against his chest. clit against his abdomen as she watched him moan in pleasure against the fabric.

- See? You also want this as much as I do... - she encouraged him, avidly, letting the panties fall around her neck - So just stop being so stubborn and just accept that there is nothing wrong with going back to how we were before. Our desire was part of what brought us together, after all... - Missy recalled him, before sighing sadly - You're so afraid of hurting me, but the only thing that hurts me is to see you moving away from me, even if either physically. – she finally admitted, heartbroken.

- Oh, Missy... - Logan muttered, now looking terribly regretful - That was never my intention... I just wanted to protect you...

- But you're depriving us of being together that way just to protect me from something that doesn't exist! Don't you see? – she gasped, again frustrated – You know what? I don't know why I'm still here talking to you... - she turned her eyes to his still hard member, rising invitingly towards her - When there's someone who understands me much more...

-Missy... - Logan panted, in a warning tone, as he watched her go down her body provocatively, until she aligned her wet folds against his cock.

- Do not worry, love. – She smirked at him, making him groan as she rubbed her swollen clitoris on the tip of that broad cock – Soon, you'll have changed your mind. I have a very effective method of making you understand my side.

And then, all at once, she sat on his cock, swallowing every thick inch inside her as they both moaned with a mixture of pleasure and almost painful relief.

- I missed you so much... - Missy whimpered, as she started to ride him frantically, rolling her hips with more and more dexterity, squeezing him and stroking his walls around him in the way that she knew perfectly well drove him crazy, until, exultantly, she felt him begin to move his hips against hers, looking completely out of control.

- Fuck... Yes, it's like coming home... - he mumbled disjointedly, pushing himself deeper and harder inside her pussy - Shit, you're tighter than ever...

- Or maybe you're the one bigger than ever... - She licked her lips, mischievous, delighted with the taste of him on her tongue, while she moved with more and more violence over his cock, almost crying with pleasure at the feel of it. stretching and filling her slippery flesh, at the same time that the friction of her sensitive clit at the base of his cock was threatening to drive her crazy – God, it feels so good… – she moaned through clenched teeth – I couldn't survive another day without having you like this...

"Shit, yeah…" Logan wailed, seeming completely oblivious to why he had forbidden them to do that in the first place.

- But you will come back to me and fuck like you should from today, won't you? – she narrowed her eyes at him, while putting one of her small hands around his neck as much as she could – Or will you continue to be a bad boy and I will have to keep you trapped in this bed for longer?

- Fuck… – he let out a deep growl, seeming to enjoy what she was doing – As long as you're not…not in danger. – she found it very cute the way he avoided saying something related to “hurt”, as she had ordered.

- Oh, Logan... - she laughed evilly, lifting her hips until he almost made him come out of her, only to sit down again with rudeness, making them both let out a loud moan - Do I look like I'm hurt? - She challenged him, opening her legs even more so that he could watch her huge cock moving in and out of her wildly.

- No... You look... - he gasped, clearly lost in pleasure and fascination, as he roamed her naked body with his ferocious eyes - A Goddess.

- And you will finally give what your Goddess needs...? – Missy purred lasciviously, laying down on his chest to give her sore nipples the friction they needed – What have you been denying for so long…?

- Yes... - Logan bent his head until he reached her lips in a hot and obscene kiss that Missy controlled from beginning to end, turning even the touch of their tongues into a savage fuck, while her pussy continued to satisfy itself mercilessly with it, oozing enough cream to wet their thighs...

And finally, when she dug her nails into his broad shoulders so she could give that monstrous cock one last steady thrust, their worlds finally exploded together, enveloping them not only in the purest, most delicious carnal pleasure, but also in that perfect feeling that Missy had missed so much. As if a little piece of her that had been missing these months was finally back where it belonged.

And he didn't miss out on waiting, if he dared make her feel needy that way again.

Especially now that she'd discovered how much she enjoyed being the one in charge from time to time.

Thinking about it, when her shattering orgasm had already dissipated enough to allow her to think and move her trembling body a little, Missy reached for the small key to the handcuffs nearby and began to open them: first the legs and then the arms, until Logan was completely free, but still looking completely overcome by the exhaustion of pleasure. With a satisfied smile at the realization that she had managed to wear the huge man down that much, Missy lay back on his chest again, gently cupping her face between her hands to make him look at her.

- What are you doing love? – he laughed softly, when the seconds passed and she just kept smiling in silence.

- I'm making you look at me. – she explained simply.

- Yes, that I understood... - he smiled, even more confused - But, why?

- For you to realize that I'm perfectly fine. – Missy replied, now with a completely serious tone, making his expression fall immediately – And that there is no reason for you to feel guilty after such a wonderful night. As I know you must already be starting to feel.

- You know me too well... - he murmured, after a moment of silence, shaking his head sadly - I'm sorry, love. I know I've been a complete idiot these past few months. Please excuse me. I just… - he swallowed hard, raising his troubled eyes to face her – I wanted to protect you. Especially from myself.

- I know that… – she consoled him, pulling him into a soft and affectionate kiss – And I just wanted to show you that you've already protected me perfectly. And who has also done that enough. – She raised an eyebrow at him playfully – Did becoming my prisoner show you that I'm more than recovered? Missy teased, running kisses over his shoulders and chest.

- Oh, yes, it showed… – he purred, malicious – But, mainly, it showed me that letting that little beast you have inside thirsty is very dangerous… – Logan touched the tip of his nose, as his cock, which had been pressed against his thigh, began to harden again – And very pleasurable too. Feel free to make me your prisoner whenever you like. – he put his arms behind his head, looking quite comfortable with that offer.

- Well... I thought we could take turns being in and out of handcuffs... - A wicked smile lit Missy's expression slowly - You know... For a change...

-I think this is a great idea… – he brought her wrists to her lips, kissing them suggestively – Would you like to start reversing roles from now on?

- I would love to... - she again grazed her nails on his shoulders, leaning there to roll her wet entry over his potent erection and clearly ready for another round - But, first... We have a lot of lost time to recover before. – she whimpered when the head of his cock slipped inside her again, making both of them gasp – I like you stuck in bed… But I like you much better like this… – she licked his neck depravedly, while she felt him tighten. the flesh of her hips, to guide himself even deeper inside her - I need to feel you touching me so much... And I need to touch you so much... - Missy purred, bewildered by the pleasure, as his hands moved more down, squeezing her ass hard.

"Your wish is my command…" he growled harshly, before plunging himself completely into her with a single vigorous thrust. "My Goddess."