always have a part of me

I know I didn't mention him in the beginning, but that's because I don't see jack as more than sex, which I'm incredibly okay with. And that's how I found myself with my hands tied to the headboard, completely naked, with Jack between my legs. Now, neither of us were into the whole bdsm thing, so we never tried any of that fifty shades of grey shit. Just a little restraint and a pleasurable amount of pain.

This was exactly how he loved me, tied down, helpless, and begging for him to be inside of me. He loved to be in control, even when I was on top. So before he had even touched my already wet pussy, he had his large hand wrapped around my throat. Not to suffocate me, but to prove I was weaker than him, and was to do as he said.

He let go, and before I could even gasp for air, he shoved himself completely inside of me. I cried out, my screams a mixture of pleasure and pain. He grabbed my chin, forcing me to make eye contact as he pounded into me. I could feel the restraints around my wrists digging into my skin, but the way he was treating my body had me in complete euphoria, and I couldn't be bothered to care.

He really got into biting and scratching across any part of my body he could reach. I was going to cum, and I could tell by his deep moans that he was close too. He leaned down, biting onto my shoulder as he slammed into me, finally reaching his climax. I couldn't help bit scream out as I reached mine.

Jack pulled his head away from my shoulder, smirking at the bruise he left, still panting softly. He reached up and unlocked the cuffs. I turned my wrists, wincing at the red marks they left behind.

"I'm sure Mike will love that." he chucked, rubbing a thumb over the spot on my shoulder.

I rolled my eyes, slowly sitting up on my elbows.

"Don't mention him, that's the last thing I want to think about right now. Besides, I might think you start caring and start talking about my feelings with you!" I laughed.

Jack pushed me back down on the bed, crashing his lips to mine.

"Oh please Max, we both know that'll never happen. Now get dressed and go. Alex is coming over and we're watching football and getting drunk." Jack said.

I did as he said, giving his cute butt a little squeeze as I walked past. I could here him chuckle from behind me. Alex was just pulling into the drive as I reached my car. I gave him a smile and a quick wave. He smirked in reply, making his way past me.

"Mike isn't going to like this." he whispered.

"Why the fuck does everyone think I care about what Michael thinks?" I yelled, a small echo my reply as he shut the door.

Notes

Guys, your responses to my story made me so happy! This chapter is for you! Next is a lot more serious. I'll try to put it up today, but I'm not sure yet. Let me know what you think!