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What Do You Fear? [randomname98766789 and Amaranthine]

After Bryce had released her breasts, Alicia made sure that all the clothing removed so far was well out of the way. As he went to remove his pants, she continued to touch him in idle strokes and caresses, though as soon as his zippe had been undone and he started to shimmy his pants off, her fingertips dipped in to the waist line of his boxers. In the end, her fingertips were mere inches away from his cock and she had done that very deliberately - and even more deliberately, she slowly dragged the hem a couple inches downwards. Her interest in Bryce and his body may have already been obvious, but Alicia could never deny herself a chance so show her beloved just how much she wanted him.

"Maybe," she started, accenting the word as she looked up towards her husband's face, "you would want to try anal?" Now, she imagined that most girls wouldn't make this offer to their lovers, and that generally the man would have to bring it up. Alicia wasn't super keen on the idea herself, but she also wasn't blind - Bryce loved her ass. If the hadn't had such a passionate wedding night that they wore themselves out as quick as they did, she likely would have made the offer then. "I've seen the way you stare," she remarked, as if he had ever kept that hidden from her, "so I thought that might be something you were interested in.|

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Her smile faded as Nick started to speak - that was the moment she realized just how terrible he had felt as he touched her. He rolled away from her and she could feel the tension in the air, the way he distanced himself from her, feeling like he'd taken advantage of her. As she laid there, able to focus on all that had just happened, she realized how likely it was that he would feel bothered by the amount of damage he had just done. In the past the only wounds they'd given each other were hickies and those marks on their hips. Now? Now there was so much more. Her neck was cut and bruised up - her thighs likely bruised as well from the force he'd used to penetrate her. She looked like she had just been abused. After he'd pulled out of her, Anna had realized pretty quickly that the juices her body had offered up towards the end was blood rather than arousal to add more insult to injury.

"No. People have done that to me before, and you are not one of those people. You didn't do anything that I didn't want you to, Nick," she said to him. She crossed her hands on her stomach and didn't even turn her head to look at him, not sure how she was supposed to face him given the thoughts going through her head now that he had voiced his concerns. "But... If you didn't want to, then... Well, that makes me the one who raped you."
 
“Oh, hell yes…” Bryce responded quicker to this question than he had ever responded to a question that she posed for as long as he could remember. They were truly meant for each other. Alicia suggested the one thing he wanted to try most. They were on the same page, she had noticed the affinity he had for her ass, so it made sense. Reaching down, the male squeezed her ass for emphasis, a grin growing wide on his face. “I would love to try anal with you, Princess. We can go slow and I’ll make sure that we’re safe with it.” He assured her, knowing that, even if she suggested it, it could not have been the easiest thing in the world. He just wanted to assure her that there was nothing to worry about with him, like usual.

“Could I… have you tied up, too?” Bryce questioned, tilting his head down at the girl, deciding to slide his boxers down the rest of the way once he pulled his hands away from her flesh. Of course, it was a question he needed to ask. Not only did he love the idea of anal, but the idea of having her bound and gagged was a quite fond idea, too. He wanted to see her hands bound behind her back in front of him, offering a perfect view of the show, representing how helpless she was. The gag, well, what else needed to be said about him wanting that? “If not, that’s fine, but I think having you cuffed and gagged while we do it would make it even hotter.

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“It’s not that I didn’t want to.” Nick clarified. He was not saying it just for her sake, but he was being genuine. “I did. I wanted to give you an amazing night. I wanted to experiment with these things you like. I wanted to learn about what you liked me to do with the knife, how rough you wanted me to treat you. I wanted to do it, I just wanted to feel like you wanted it, too. I know you kept telling me that you wanted it and I don’t doubt that you did. It doesn’t make any fucking sense. I know.”

Sighing, Nick ran a hand through his ratty hair, even more screwed up now considering the intensity he just withstood together with Anna. “I don’t know how to explain it. I just feel like I hurt you. Bad. That’s something I never wanted to do again.” Yes, it felt like the very day he made the promise to never hurt her again, that was exactly what he did. Now, he turned to look at Anna, offering a bleak smile. “I just look at you now and I can barely even recognize myself for doing those things without you even seeming to be into it at all… other than just telling me to do it.” Nick explained, hoping that would make more sense to her.
 
Bryce's enthusiasm put an even bigger smile on to Alicia's face. She knew that he wouldn't refuse her, but she just always felt better after he had approved an idea of hers. She didn't even have to make a point to ask him to be slow and gentle - it was (obviously) her first time, and it seemed like Bryce could already tell that she would want something softer and more careful. The last thing that either of them needed was an unpleasant experience that would turn her off of ever trying again, after all.

"Of course you can," Alicia said after he asked about tyign her up. It came as no surprise that he would want to - and that didn't bother her at all. As he slid his pants down she started to work on unbuttoning her own - and if he wished to take that task over from her once he was left naked, he was welcome to. "You know I'd do anything for you, my prince. Tie me up - I want to be your bound up princess, ripe for the taking."

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"Look, just..." Anna sighed, not having the slightest clue how to explain what had just happened. At least he said that he didn't have to force himself? She wasn't entirely convinced that he was being truthful with her, but she was going to have to take him for his word right now. If she didn't she would be wracking herself with some pretty terrible thoughts that she didn't want to be having. She still didn't look at him, just scratched at her own cheek without realizing that hand had just raked across the still-bleeding marks on her abdomen. It was like every time she moved she found herself getting messier, and now she was finding out that he didn't like it.

"My mind and my body just... weren't on the same page. I thought they'd get there but they didn't. I'm sorry." She... didn't really have much more to say about it than that. Anna couldn't quite explain why she'd gone in to the kind of mood that she did because she didn't really get it herself, and wouldn't saying I needed you to hurt me so that I could feel loved come off as insane? She thought it would.
 
Alicia did not have to tell Bryce twice. Pecking her lips, he soon pulled away from the bed, tugging her pants down as well, leaving her clad in nothing but her underwear. A quick trip to the closet yielded a pair of handcuffs and a black cloth. Within seconds, he returned to the bed. If she had not removed the last article of clothing on her body, then Bryce took liberty to do it himself. Whenever she was nude, the first thing he wanted to do was place the gag into her mouth. Leaning down, he pressed a kiss to her lips first, letting it hold for a few seconds.

Upon pulling back, he tied a knot in the center of the cloth, placing that knot in between her teeth once her mouth opened. It was a knotted cleave gag, one of his favorites that he did not use often with her. Another knot was tied, now at the back of her head to secure it. Next, Bryce flipped her body over, her ass being presented to him, bringing a smile to his face as he planted both hands onto the flesh. “Okay, Princess. Bring your hands behind your back for me.”

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Now that Nick knew what happened to Anna, it made him feel even worse about the situation. It almost made him want to cry, but he wasn’t sure why he felt that way. He looked at the damage again, the blood oozing down her abdomen, the mark near her tits, the marks along her collarbone. Even more disappointingly, he looked between her legs. The fluids he felt, it did not look like much of her own fluids at all. It just looked like blood. There was blood all over her body right now, and it was all his fault.

Deciding all was said that could be said, Nick pressed a kiss to her forehead, just wanting some gentle action to happen so he didn’t feel like this was a rape scene. He simply just relaxed against the bed, as much as possible. Nick closed his eyes, fighting the urges to keep apologizing and feeling like shit, trying his best to drift off to sleep. In the morning, it would be interesting to see how things were dealt with, but for now, they were both nude, on the bed, covered in blood, stains everywhere on the bed. It looked like a total train wreck. Nick felt like a mental train wreck, too, just completely drained.
 
Alicia was incredibly happy that Bryce had found that bag - more than once it had been useful now. She, of course, wasted no time and by the time he returned with the handcuffs and what he was going to use as a gag, she had removed her panties. He returned to her body bared, lean and smooth and exactly the way he liked it: naked. She held on to that last kiss before it was time to be gagged as long as she could, and then opened her mouth wide to accept the cloth her lover had decided to use to gag her. As he tied it behind her she tested her jaw, her bite - everything about it. Basically, she just needed a minute to get it positioned as comfortably as possible in her mouth.

From there, Bryce seemed to take control. He turned her over without even asking, something that Alicia was very okay with - and though he spoke gently to her, he wasn't asking. He would get her hands, and he probably knew that. Always wanting to please Alicia extended her arms behind and and towards him, holding her hands a few inches apart so that he could bind them together. Her heart fluttered in her chest as the anticipation for what was coming built up within her body.

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Nick had given her what she wanted out of this, so Anna could do the same for him. It was obvious that he was unnerved by what they had just done, what he had done to her, so if she could find some way to distract him from the chaos then she would. Being closer to the edge of the bed she was able to blow the candle that dimly illuminated their already fucked up little trailer - perhaps the darkness would help. She couldn't exactly go and clean up right now, so it was the best she was going to be able to do to get the train wreck they had just caused out of his sight.

She didn't particularly want to cuddle - even though they weren't fighting she still felt a little bit like they were and that made her want Nick to keep to himself. Now wasn't the time for that, though. Hadn't she been thinking that compromise was vital not too long ago? Well now was one of those moments where it would be important. As Nick closed her eyes she rolled on to her stomach and curled up to his side. She rested her head against his chest and let one of her legs mingle between his own. Together, they looked like a royal mess. She had no idea what the morning would bring, but Anna too tried to go to sleep.
 
“You are… perfect.” Smiling, Bryce happily tightened the cuffs around Alicia’s wrists. Again, it was not meant to harm her, but there was no way in hell she was going to shake her hands a little and slip out of the bondage. She would get a genuine experience with him – truly helpless. The next few minutes were spent with Bryce preparing to penetrate Alicia. It started with him lubing the entrance to her ass and his own tip. Thankfully, the owner of the bag of kinky things had a brand new jar of lubrication. Bryce was astounded by the discovery, but it was perfect for this.

Before entering her, he knew the importance of working her up. He slid a finger inside of her rear, gently massaging the walls, letting her get used to something being inside of her. Meanwhile, the other hand reached underneath her hip, searching for her clit. He hoped she was at least already getting wet from being nude with him, from being tied up. He hoped that the touch would help with that, as he wanted her to enjoy this as well. So, the rubbing near both of her holes continued for a bit, the tip of his cock also making an appearance, pressing against the outer part of her ass. “Are you ready, Princess?” Bryce questioned, a few minutes after starting the entire thing, hoping she felt comfortable enough to try it now.

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Anna rolling over to cuddle up with Nick caught him right before falling asleep. The male felt a pressure against his body, smearing the blood even more. As disgusted as he should have felt, in the sense of having blood on him, it was not quite bothersome. It was different than covering himself in the infected blood, though. That was survival, this was… Nick wasn’t sure what to call it. They both just bled for each other, made a huge commitment. This was sure as hell not what you did with a one-night stand or a fuck buddy. He tried to rationalize it, putting himself in Anna’s shoes (which he failed to do a couple years ago when he left).

He could kinda see what she was thinking, but not really. Nick figured the only person that could truly understand what this meant was Anna and Anna alone. He could have let it bother him all night. Thankfully, he pushed those thoughts away and managed to focus on falling asleep, getting some rest. They would need it, as he was also uncertain of what tomorrow would bring. It would be quite interesting to see the looks they got. Not all the marks on Anna’s body were exactly easily concealable unless she wore the type of clothing that would give her a heat stroke in the hot, Mexican heat.
 
Alicia was appeased by her lover's remark, always finding a joy in the little (and big) compliments that he had given her. She aimed to please, so to see her hard work being rewarded, even if just through praise, always had a pleasant affect. As he secured her hands, making sure to do so firmly lest she be able to do more than "struggle", she even made a show of wiggling her ass towards him. As much as she was nervous, incredibly so, she young woman knew that she was in the hands of someone that she could trust. She also assumed that Bryce probably already had experience with anal - something she didn't mind, because she figured it was much better that at least one of them knew what he was doing. The way he worked her up just seemed to prove her point that it was good for one of them to know what's up.

Surprisingly, having her ass gently fingered and spread had an incredible affect on her. Alicia hadn't expected it to feel nearly as good as it did, and the fact that this was already above par and pleasurable eased some of her nerves. It probably helped that Bryce didn't forget about her clit - even though she'd been soaking in anticipation before he had even returned to cuff her, a little extra didn't hurt at all. A dick was a whole other topic from a finger or two, though - and as the head of Bryce's cock slid between her cheeks, that flutter in her chest returned. Alicia knew that she could have faith in her husband, though.

"Mhm," she murmured, a noise that seemed to make it through the gag that bound her lips apart. She took as deep of a breath as she could in order to prepare for what was about to going, and as if to tell him that he could start, she urged her hips back to rub her ass along his cock.
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Anna was the type of person who would say marriage was a sham, and then go and mark her body permanently for someone - well, for Nick. No one else had ever been allowed to leave marks on her, not like this - and he was the only person that she would ever trust to. In a twisted way, this had been more committing to Anna than anything else possibly could be. She'd bear his marks for days, weeks, and then bear the scars forever (albeit some of them, like the ones along her neck, would wind up subtle due to how delicately they were done). Wondering what they would do the next day hadn't even been a thought in her mind.

Sleep didn't come easy to her. Even if Nick denied it and tried to say he just didn't like that she hadn't seemed in to it, she still found herself feeling like she had pushed him or even made him feel like he had to hurt her. Frankly, that was a shitty fucking feeling - but she had to remind herself that he probably wasn't feeling the hottest either. Eventually she did fall asleep but her slumber was always light, and she was easily roused by the first rays of light through the window. With the adrenaline all worn off now, Anna was left to feel the true ache of what they had done. It stung to move - their bodies had dried through the night, which left her semi stuck to him, and the moment she tried to pull away she hissed.

In the moment after that she looked down at Nick, still asleep. Normally waking up to him just made her want to start her day off right - by jumping his bones - but was that even a good idea right now? She didn't know if he would still be reeling from the night before, or even attracted to her with the mixture of their (mostly her) fluids that coated her front from neck to thighs.
 
The wiggling of Alicia’s cheeks against the head of his cock told him everything he needed to know. Before beginning though, he did line up his head with her entrance, but decided for something softer first. His right hand reached down, taking her right hand. His left hand also tangled with her left hand. As they were cuffed behind her back, it was convenient for him to hold. Plus, he only assumed that the touch would help calm Alicia even more. Even while being restrained, she was not void of feeling him. He did take a moment to just admire the wedding rings on their fingers, still finding the entire reality surreal. “I love you.” Bryce whispered, leaning down to press a kiss to the back of her head. Combining the rough, kinkiness with something more gentle always got Bryce going, so holding her hands and kissing her before beginning felt like the perfect touch.

“I’m about to enter you.” He added, giving her a heads up while he pushed forward, sliding the tip inside of her ass, spreading her walls. He made sure to go slow, stopping after a few inches were inside of her. When he stopped, Bryce began rotating his hips so there was some friction going on inside of her ass with his cock. A soft moan left his lips as he tilted back his head in pure pleasure, already having the time of his life though they only started. “Oh… yes… So good…” Bryce breathed out, hoping that he would be hearing sounds of pleasure from Alicia, not sounds of pain. He kept this steady pace for now, being attentive to her body and sounds, eager to find out whether she was enjoying this or not.

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It was difficult to actually get a good night of sleep. The main reason being that Nick’s emotions were uncomfortable. Sleep was supposed to rest the mind and body, but how did that happen when his mind felt so active? Nick did toss and turn. Even the slightest movement from Anna in the night stirred him awake. When she woke the next morning, combined with the sun shining in, that was a recipe for a wake-up call for sure. His eyes slowly fluttered open, taking account of his surroundings. Damn, this place was a mess. It all hit him like a flood, memories pouring into his mind, remembering what happened last night. It smelled awful, too. The blood was less than pleasant, mixed with all the other fluids he released. It felt like every inch on his body was sticky in some way, almost like his body was stuck with Anna’s.

Speaking of her, Nick turned to look at her, seeing that her eyes were open. Did he talk about last night? Did he bring it up? Should they just act like that didn’t happen? How was that possible though, especially when they needed to get cleaned up at some point? Instead of saying anything, Nick simply flashed her one of those grins he often gave her in the early mornings when they woke up next to each other. Despite all the craziness, she looked so damn good. Nick still looked at her like she was the only person in the world. A hand reached over to cup her face for a moment, before dropping it. “Good morning.” Nick whispered, assuming that was about as reasonable of a start as there could be for a morning conversation. He would just have to see how it went.
 
Bryce's touch did come as a calming action, and as he grasped her hands she squeezed his in turn, a silent way to let him know that the action was appreciated. They may not have been very traditional, but one thing about them was: they would forever be present for each other. She didn't need to be told that, but every little gesture was reaffirming. This was the love of her life, her soul mate - and by some miracle he was so perfect and so, so hers.

Alicia hissed as he first pushed in to her, spreading parts of her that hadn't been used to such large penetrations. There was no denying that it hurt at first - especially during the first few minutes while she acclimated. Alicia swore she was going to start shaking even, but luckily that never happened. She made no effort to get Bryce to stop, though - she'd been prepared for it to be a little uncomfortable at first and her love was being gentle within her. The fact that he stilled part way through that first push helped, as well - and as his his started to rock against her, what started as pain faded in to something... well, a little strange feeling, but also rather enjoyable.

After gaining a little bit of confidence, Alicia started to rock her own his just slightly back and forth against him, adding to the stimulation. She wasn't quite moaning, but she also didn't sound like she was in pain - the soft sighs of a girl starting to feel pleasured.

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Anna was just as unsure as her lover was as to what the morning would bring them - if he'd be angry or upset or disgusted. The place was a train wreck, though - their bodies and the bed were stained, she felt sticky all over. It definitely was not their most pleasant wake up together, that was for sure. Nick woke up too quick, though. She was up first, almost always up first, and normally that made her poke and prod and climb on top of him, aching to start the day and not have to lay around until his normally heavy-sleeping ass decided to wake up a few hours later - today for once she was wishing that he would have just slept in. She wanted to figure out what there was to say - if there was anything to say. With the light of day, it wasn't like the could ignore what had happened.

He gave her that look that made her feel like she was the only thing that mattered to him, though - that sweet smile and the soft caress of her cheek that she'd loved so much back in the day and was still rather fond of. For as long as he offered her his hand she accepted the gesture, letting her eyes flutter closed as she let out a soft hum. It was a relatively sweet moment compared to the ferocity of the night before. "Hey," she muttered back in the low, growly voice of someone who wasn't quite up and awake just yet. Should she say more? Even if she should, she didn't know what she should say - so instead she stretched her body upwards and planted her lips against Nick's in a simple good morning kiss. Given the mess that coated both of them, she wasn't quite caring about morning breath.
 
As time started to pass, Bryce realized that Alicia was becoming acclimated. He knew she would tell him to stop if needed, but it seemed like she was pushing through. It brought a smile to Bryce’s face, just thinking about her willingness to try new tings with him. His affection towards her ass was never a secret, so it was nice to know that she had paid such close attention to something he never talked much about. He talked about her ass, but never about wanting to have anal, figuring it would arise later. She beat him to the punch, though. It was not something he would complain about.

When the brunette started using her own hips in the moment, Bryce picked up the pace just a bit, rotating his hips in a faster motion, sliding forward just a bit more. This time, a loud moan left his lips as her tight walls rubbed against him in just the right way to elicit that kind of response from him. God, she felt so good. Bryce was so thankful that she was his, that she was letting him play with her body. He could hear the noises from her gagged lips, even though it was not outright moaning, she still showed signed of some enjoyment, which was key for him. His hands kept gripping hers, holding them tight to keep his body steady while he thrust inside of her, now throbbing, eager for a release.

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Nick smiled when Anna kissed him. It almost didn’t even feel like reality. He thought about last night, how rough everything was, how much he did not recognize himself. Yet, here they were, just like old times (minus the bloody mess, of course). It was always his favorite way to start the day. Call it corny, but Nick felt like his days usually went better when it started through a kiss from Anna. He moved the hand that was on her face, sliding it behind her head, lacing his fingers through her long locks. He offered another smile at her, pulling her close to him, not even caring about the mess it would make. She was acting different from last night, more apt to something soft, it seemed. Therefore, Nick jumped at the opportunity to have that caressing moment.

After all, after last night, Nick wanted nothing more than to hold Anna. She had been through so much that he didn’t know about. He felt so bad about it. Obviously, he knew that she always had Molly and was never truly alone, but Nick did not like that he abandoned her when she needed him the most. He wanted to give her that love and affection she deserved, which it did not feel like he was doing last night. That was in the past now. He was ready focus on whatever the day would bring, and if she should bring last night up, he would tread carefully.
 
Acclimation turned to outright arousal as time went on - the more that Alicia grew accustomed to Bryce's length buried deep in to her ass, the better it started to feel. In the end he had full control of everything - he took her behind so he controlled the pace and depth of their sex, and he had her hands secured and held in his own so she was being kept in position - but that didn't stop the brunette from rocking herself back against his body with an increasing fervor. She'd only ever felt him inside of her pussy before, and the sensation was much different - a stretching, of course, and a kind of pressure that was quite different from what it was like when she normally carried him within her.

It was good, though, she decided. It didn't take long before Alicia was actually getting properly in to it, and soft moans escaped her lips with each motion. She called his name through the gag and released sweet, sexual noises - exactly the kind of stuff that she knew he loved to hear. Though she still ached a little as time went on, with every minute that passed she as well grew louder and more aroused. She found herself growing desperate for release - but was that even possible through anal? She didn't think so, and she especially didn't have the kind of comfort and confidence that it would take to be able to come this way. "Touch my clit," she gasped through the gag, wanting her own pleasure point to be stimulated as well.

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There was a softness to the moment, a start change from the last time that they would have kissed. Anna rather enjoyed it, and with the adrenaline of the night before gone she found herself rather content. Regardless of the fact that they still had to face the mess they'd caused with each other, this was her boy and no one else's - provided that he still wanted that. As much as she wasn't sure where the future would bring them after their latest debacle, she also just didn't want to think about. All Anna wanted to do was focus on the way his lips felt on hers and the soft tingle on her scalp where his fingers had laced in to her long, messy locks.

She let one kiss turn to two, and with Nick seeming content in the sweetness it was hard to want to pull away. Hell - it was always hard to pull away. Anna always wanted more and more of him - every kiss and every touch, nothing else tended to matter. (Well, Molly - the drug and the girl - and heroin did, but other than that.) She used the fact that he hadn't started by pushing her away as a sign that she was welcome to touch, and so she slid her naked body on top of his. Her fingers curled in to his hair as well and then she sunk her lips down towards the unmarked side of his neck. She started to pepper soft kisses along his skin - for now her intentions were somewhat innocent, but if he didn't object that would change. There was one way that she always liked to start her day, and as long as she was welcomed to today wouldn't be an exception.
 
It was like Alicia could read Bryce’s mind. The next course of action planned was none other than touching Alicia’s clit. Bryce was aware of how anal sex worked. It was unlikely for the female to reach any stimulation to the point of orgasm like this. Maybe it would, one day. Bryce had no words for how unbelievably hot it would have been for Alicia to orgasm from anal sex alone. It was their first time, though. Bryce had a feeling, if nothing drastic happened, it was not the last time they would experiment with anal. In the future, perhaps his dream was an attainable reality. As soon as she gasped the order through the gag, Bryce granted the wish, slipping his hand around her hips, easily finding her clit.

Pressing his index and middle finger into the sensitive piece of flesh, Bryce started rubbing circles in the same manner that he usually touched her clit. Since she was finally moaning, he decided it was safe to push just a bit deeper inside of her, so he did, reaching until just an inch or so was not inside of her yet. Bryce’s moaning continued as well. Words alone would have told how much Bryce enjoyed it, but he preferred expressing it differently. For instance, Bryce was not too loud in the bedroom, but he was letting go right now, freely making those noises of pleasure as he rubbed his cock all around her ass, filling her up in every possible way. He continued to hold her hands with his free one, bumping and grinding his hips against her ass cheeks each time. It felt like his entire cock was throbbing right now, knowing that he probably was not too far away from a sweet release.

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Recalling memories from before, Nick lost count how many times himself and Anna would start the day by fucking. It was arguably his favorite way to start the day. Now, he did not quite expect today to begin like that, honestly. Instead, he expected something else. He wasn’t sure what, exactly, but not sex. She had to be hurting after last night. The adrenaline would have worn off, their heads might have been cleared up – it could not have felt that pleasant for Anna. He was certain that any sort of intimate contact outside of kissing might hurt. Even when she crawled on top of him, Nick figured it was staying innocent. It was not to say that he objected to being intimate, because he did not. Hell, it had been a few years since they were together but some things stayed the same. One of those things was his sex drive and his desire for always wanting Anna.

Yet, he was not in the mood to hurt her again, thinking that any kind of sex would do that to her, but he would never object, certainly would never push her away. So, they continued kissing, his hands threading through her hair. His inclination was to hold her elsewhere on her body, but he knew just how marked her body was right now. He did not want to risk bumping into one of her wounds unpleasantly. A soft sigh left his lips as he became fully engaged in the kiss, sliding his tongue into her mouth, trying to give her as much of himself as possible.
 
If Bryce had dared to suggest out loud that he was not a noisy person in the bedroom, Alicia would have laughed out loud. He had been loud every single time they had sex without fail - if anything he just kept outdoing himself. If he really thought that he wasn't noisy, he either was very forgetful or just hadn't been paying attention like his wife had. Maybe that was her doing, though. Alicia had a way of continually going above and beyond in finding ways to fulfill his desires, sometimes (like now) without him even having to ask or even mention it. How many women went out of their way to suggest that their lover put it in her ass?

That didn't really matter, though. Bryce's moans were just encouragement to the slim, sexy brunette and they always were - whether she would tease him about if given the chance or not. The vast majority of Alicia's own interest and pleasure came from the fact that she knew she was fulfilling her lover's carnal desires, so such obvious signs that she was doing well just made her want to do better. At the same time, it was the circles to her pleasure point that really sent things above and beyond for her. The deeper that he got, the more overwhelming having him in her ass became - it was strange being filled and stretched from the outside, but it was a positive sensation none the less. The penetration grew more enjoyable as each minute passed, but the added sensation of his fingers on her clit threatened to send her over the edge quick. Just as her husband grew louder, so did Alicia's gagged moans.

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Oh, she was definitely sore - several spots on her skin stung, and her insides ached. None of it was any surprise though - she'd been sliced open and pounded near-dry, and thanks to the rough force Nick had used on Anna's soft body, she was likely dealing with a bruised cervix too. That would make sex fun - pretty much, it meant there was no way to completelt avoid a little bit of hurt during intercourse unless he wanted to go and treat her like she was fragile. The fact that he probably would go and do that was part of why she wasn't about to tell him about her sneaking suspicions - she supposed she would find out once he was buried inside of her again, whether now or later. The fact that she still felt it now was more appealing to Anna than getting hurt in the first place.

The way he returned the kiss was what she needed. For a while she was content with it, even - she spent minutes just kissing him, slow and open mouthed. It was a softer kind of passionate than her usual fire, but mornings often were softer (lazier) and Anna could read her boyfriend well enough to know that he was still at least a little bit freaked out. He didn't have to hurt her, didnt have to be rough with her - he could be as soft as he wanted and she would still be content. Her body had instincts though - a natural urge to have him. It didn't take long before her body rocked with each kiss, grinding hips against his whether he had any signs of arousal or not. She wasn't even genuinely worked up yet and she already seemed to be slicker than she had at any point the previous night.
 
Honestly, Bryce had no idea how loud he was with Alicia, on average. Traditionally, Bryce was, in fact, quieter during sex. It changed the second he had Alicia nude, in his bed. She made him loud, so it was actually her fault that he was like this. Besides, how could any man be expected to be anything but loud when Alicia Kemp was his wife? The same was true, right now - it seemed like Bryce was only moaning louder than ever before. It was safe to say that he enjoyed taking her ass so far. Having her handcuffed and gagged were icing on the cake.

The two fingers on Alicia’s clit continued rapidly rubbing against her sensitive bud of flesh. More than his own orgasm, Bryce craved for Alicia’s release. Surely, they addition of pleasure on her nerves would make anal more enjoyable for the girl. She also opened herself up to another new world with her husband. If she thought he already gave tons of attention to her perfect ass, well, she hadn’t seen the half of it, yet. Bryce would remember this moment, how delicious it felt, and crave it again. Yes, he was already looking forward to the next time they did anal since this interaction was nearing the end.

Bryce continued pumping his cock deep into his wife’s ass. Every sensation felt enhanced. Every caress of his erection felt phenomenal. “Princess, oh, fuck. I’m going to fucking cum all inside of your ass.” He purred softly into her ear, his erection throbbing, pulsating rapidly. After one final thrust, Bryce, quite loudly, moaned Alicia’s name as he felt thick ropes of his clear seed erupting from his head, coating the walls of her ass, filling her in every conceivable way.

--

Around Anna, it always seemed like Nick’s arousal was instant. It only took light touches and a short period of time before he was hard, ready for whatever was happening. Yet again, it held true. They did nothing but kiss at first, yet, with her nude body pressed so close to his own, Nick could not help the arousal he felt. At that point, Nick would not say anything to her about having sex. She must have been exhausted, still.

She must have been hurting, still. It did not seem like it would make much sense for him to make the suggestion for sex at the moment. It changed when he felt Anna rocking against his hips. He felt her pussy rubbing against him, already seemingly wetter than last night, which was a good start to things. Nick smiled against her lips, hands slowly trailing down her back, hands tightening around her ass. She must be sore, but it might not matter that much to her.

“You probably are still hurting. Are you sure this is okay?” Nick asked, only going to ask once, to show that he actually cared about how she felt. If she did not think that she could handle it, then she could say so. If she would have no problem with the moment, then Nick would carry on like usual. Until then, he started kissing down the left side of her neck, down to her shoulder, letting his own hips gyrate against hers.
 
Between the deep, devoted thrusts of her lover's cock and the way Bryce's fingers worked magic on her clit, Alicia was quickly finding herself growing more and more overwhelmed. Her moans and whimpers grew louder, all signs of her desperate need for more of her husband. She wasn't nearly at the edge as Bryce said that his peak was approaching, but she teetered close enough that the first thick shot of his cum in to her was enough added pleasure for her own orgasm to hit. The brunette let out a loud moan as waves of pleasure started to spread through her body, leaving her legs quivering as they struggled to hold her up.

"Bryce!" Had she not been gagged, she would have called her husband's name out loudly - instead the word was muffled, though he likely would be able to tell what she was saying. In the past he had loved hearing her speak through the gag, and she had seen he favoured that when she cried his name as well, so Alicia was working with what she knew. On top of that, the overwhelming flood of emotion and pleasure that surged through her system had her nearly speechless otherwise. Nothing mattered more to her, nothing had ever mattered more to her than the man inside of her.

Alicia wanted to keep his pleasure going as long as possible - as well as her own - so throughout their orgasms she continued to rock her ass along his thick length, continuing until they were both spent. The lubrication of his seed had made each motion smoother, and that only made it all the more intense.

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The touch was comforting. Merely the fact that he was still willing to touch her was strangely relieving, because Anna hadn't been sure whether or not he would even want to. It was part of their norm, though. They had always been down to go at each other - even in the middle of fights. Hell, she could remember more than one that had turned in to a rough, quick fuck - though those occasions had genuinely been fun and hot and even calmed the nerves raging between them rather than something bordering on purely masochistic and desperate.

"This is fine," she assured, though she didn't deny the fact that she was still hurting a bit. Oh well - she had literally asked to feel like this, and she wasn't about to let it get in the way of her sex drive. Especially not after they night they had and the fact that she just needed to know that he still wanted her - and just like always, it would take his body against hers for Anna to truly feel like she might be wanted by him. It was a strange thing, how her sense of feelings worked - he could have told her that he loved her a million times over and it would barely mean a thing, but just the simple way that he kissed down her neck was enough to make her feel like she mattered.

Anna didn't really need much work up, either - the way their bodies rocked against each other was enough to get her going, genuinely going, after a while. She kissed and touched, going slow rather than rushing straight to sex - but it didn't take long before the craving settled in. As much as she liked seeing him laid bare beneath him, she wanted him to sit up - so she did so first, and then held her hands out towards him so that she could pull him upwards. Whether he went along with it or not, her next move was to take his dick in hand and guide her between her thighs. She barely even remembered that with her body pulled away from his he would be able to get a good look at the carnage.
 
After each session of sex with Alicia, it felt like Bryce was thinking to himself ‘that was easily the best sex I’ve ever had’. Yet again, this moment with Alicia topped the others. Being inside her ass, having her bound and gagged, and bringing her to an orgasm right after he released sounded like a perfect, dream scenario. Even after they both finished, Bryce remained buried inside of her for a few seconds, his lips trailing down one of her shoulders. The male finally pulled out of her tight hole, dropped down onto the bed beside her, propping himself up onto one side of his body, placing his head into his head, elbow bent. His eyes were looking into Alicia’s face, now helping sliding a hand through her hair while they relaxed.

“Before I free you, let’s take a moment…” Post-sex cuddling was awesome, but doing it while she was still restrained was even better. Sure, he would uncuff her and remove the gag soon, but did an extra thirty seconds hurt? In reality, he craved to cuddle with her like this to an extent of time that matched what most people would consider cuddling – just spending fifteen minutes or so, holding her in his arms, kissing her, touching her while she was in strict, tight bondage. Maybe he would suggest it one day, but not now.

Instead, he let one arm rest underneath her head, rolling Alicia onto one side as well, the other arm draping over her shoulders. His hand gently brushed against her face, rubbing her cheek. “I love you so much, Alicia. This was incredible. I hope you enjoyed it, too.” He murmured softly, now kissing her neck as he decided to drop his hand around her shoulders, back down to hold her cuffed hands. Damn, what he wouldn’t give to have an extended amount of time like this, but he had his fun, so he tugged the gag out of her mouth, letting it rest around her neck like a necklace for the moment, wanting to steal a kiss from her lips before standing up to retrieve the key.


--

If Anna would have audibly suggested that she was surprised that Nick still wanted to touch her, he would have looked at her like she lost her damn mind. If Nick ever said he did not want to touch her, then someone needed to check for a fever or an infected bite. Something was terribly wrong with him, if he ever dared to utter those words. It was highly unlikely. Touching Anna was one of his favorite things in the entire world. Nothing could ever change that. When Anna assured him that this was fine with her, Nick believed it. Nothing about this felt forced, the way it did last night. Nick felt peaceful, calm while looking at and touching Anna. This was perfect, the way he intended on treating her last night.

“Okay.” Nick whispered in response, a soft smile tugging at his lips. The girl mattered to him more than she could ever imagine, at this point, Nick was well aware that she needed to feel it instead of only hearing it, so he focused those neck kisses to have even more passion than before. Working at Anna’s pace, Nick allowed himself to be pulled forward, both persons now sitting upright. When she guided his dick towards her thighs, Nick did see the carnage from last night. Damn. It was more intense than Nick even thought.

Not allowing himself to get caught up in the memory, Nick started to focus on Anna again. His hand wrapped around the base of his cock, now pressing the tip of his erection against her clit. The male started rubbing against her fervently, pressing into her throbbing bud. Meanwhile, his lips became occupied with hers, slipping his tongue into her mouth. Nick’s free hand wrapped around the back of her neck, keeping her head still as they made out with each other. “I need you.” Nick whispered, wanting her to hear the words, too.
 
Bryce would have gotten what he wanted, had he asked. Alicia desired to fulfill his every craving, and she had trust enough in her husband that she would have no qualms with satisfying his desire to tie her tighter and hold on to her. Baby steps, though. For now she was content to be cuddled while her hands were still bound together, and she foubd solace in his body wrapped around her. It did make sense that the more time she spent being introduced to something, the easier it would be for things to escalate.


Once she was finally ungagged, she could speak freely. "I was nervous," she admitted, and took advantage of their closeness to nuzzle Bryce's nose. "Like always, though, you made everything perfect. It ended up being a lot better than I thought it would be - not to say that I had poor expectations or anything. You just... Always wow me." After she got her say in, she gladly accepted his kiss. Even just walking away towards the key to her cuffs left her feeling like something was missing from her - and every second she waited made her need him again more.

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"Then I'm yours," the dark-haired girl whispered as her lips trailed along her lover's cheek. Just as Nick had taken hold of his cock and used it against her, trailing the tip along her slit in a way that she had always been weak to, Anna slowly rocked her body along him. Soft moans and sighs escaped her lips and she tucked her body in close to his - enough for her perked, pierced nipples to press against Nick's chest.

The one sentence was all she needed - and really, she didn't even need that. She angled her hips on to his length until the head of his cock met her waiting entrance, and so much more gently than the night before, Anna sunk herself on to him. This should have been their first time after getting back together - soft and sweet, desperately in love with each other rather than feeding her sudden burst of masochism.
 
Returning to the bed with the key in hand, Bryce took another glance at his wife. Why was he even worried about suggesting something to her anymore? Had he not learned? “Babe…” He started, placing the key onto the nightstand beside the bed, his free hand moving to slowly stroke through her hair. “Before I uncuff you, how do you feel about cuddling with me? I don’t know if this sounds weird, but you know I love combining our kink with softness. I want to cuddle with you for some time… while you’re still bound and gagged.”

Not so bad, right? Bryce was confident, but he still just wanted to be perfect for Alicia. “I can’t exactly say why that makes me feel so giddy, but it does. I just think it’s hot and cute at the same time and I love it, just holding you, kissing you while you’re restrained.” After all, whenever she found herself restrained, to this point, his cock was inside her soon. He thought it was a nice change, to just relax and hold her. After all, it was not like the cuffs were even tight enough to hurt her after such a short time.

--

Once Anna sunk herself down onto his cock, a quiet gasp was released from Nick’s lips. It had a totally different feel from last night, from her wet entrance to the general atmosphere. It made Nick feel so much better about himself. He feared the confusion of last night would play into the morning and lead them towards a path he did not wish to travel down. It was easy enough to ignore the evidence of their excursion last night when he just focused on Anna.

The way her chest arched to him, it made him want to reach out and grab her bare breasts, so he did. There was always something about those nipple piercings that got Nick going. Until meeting her, he truly had no idea that he would enjoy something like that, but he did. His hands were now squeezing and releasing each mound of flesh, deciding to rotate his own hips so he met Anna’s movements with his own, hoping to increase the friction. Nick felt an overwhelming desire and need for the woman, finding himself growing more turned on with each passing second.
 
Alicia had enjoyed the short time that they had spent cuddling before Bryce had gotten up to grab the key to her cuffs, so when he returned and his thoughts veered towards asking for more of that, of course she would oblige. It was no secret that he found her sexy like this, and she loved doing things that appealed to her husband. On top of that, she trusted hin enough that the thrill of being restrained was more than positive.

"I'd love that," she said before smiling to him, something soft and serene and so in love. She figured, especially since he had mentioned being gagged, that the cloth currently around her neck would find its place in her mouth again. If she'd had her hands to herself Alicia would have even placed it there for him, but instead all she could do was wait for her husband to act on his whims. "You know, I'm kind of surprised that you haven't asked for this before now," she teased playfully.

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Anna quickly found herself lost in him, panting against the crook of Nick's neck as she rode his length with ease - still slow, still soft. Judging by the ache within her each time she hilted him she'd been right about getting bruised, but she didn't even care. In a way, the ache that resided inside of her served as a pleasurable pain - something that made taking him now feel even more amazing.

She kissed him and she didn't care to be neat about it - open mouthed, tongue to his lips (and more if/when offered). Slow wasn't always bad, and in the mornings when she was still too lazy to even want to move was her favourite time for it. They could save hot and heavy for when more awake. For now each thrust got to her and as the minutes passed her breathing turned to pants and she rested her head against his neck.

Eventually a knock on the door caught her attention, and her natural reaction was to turn her head and see what was going on. Just as fast as she did, she shook her head. "We can deal with that later." Obviously. A few seconds passed and she had gotten back in the groove of things when there was another knock, and then a feminine and familiar voice calling out Nick's name. "We can definitely deal with that later."
 
Bryce smiled at Alicia’s teasing, an honest shrug his response. “Honestly, I can’t even begin to count the things that I still want to try with you. I guess that there’s just so many things that we haven’t done, that I know I want to try, it is tough to remember them all.” Before placing the gag back into her mouth, Bryce did offer her a kiss. It was not a peck kiss, though. It was a full, passionate kiss. One hand slipped behind Alicia’s back, gripping her cuffed hands while they made out, his tongue dancing with hers inside of her mouth.

After kissing for half a minute, Bryce slowly pulled back, using his free hand to tug the cloth back up, over her chin, into her mouth. Now that she was secured again, Bryce rolled onto his back, pulling Alicia close to him, on her side so she could rest her head against his chest. There was a huge, goofy grin on his face right now. How lucky was he to have a wife that would agree to his kinky/cute whims? Very lucky, indeed. “This is perfect.” He whispered, pressing a kiss onto the top of her head as he cuddled closer against her.


--

It would have taken a catastrophe for Nick to stop right now with Anna still on top of him. The community would have needed to be falling apart, literally, for Nick to suggest that they stop. So, he sure as hell was not going to suggest that the door was answered, especially not when they heard who it was. This was a big moment, Nick knew that. It was a chance to solidify that Luciana was no competition, that her intentions with Nick were merely misinterpreted. She had no claim to him. So, Nick continued to kiss her as passionately as he could.

Even though he was not necessarily putting on a show, Nick did begin to moan louder now, but it was thanks to how good Anna felt. It just so happened that someone right outside the door might have heard the noise. He hoped it was something Anna could enjoy hearing as well. His hands continued to roam on her body, noticing there was still a bit of dry blood on his hands, but that was not a huge deal. The only time he looked back to the door was when it clicked and started to creak open. Did they forget to lock it? Did she have a key? More importantly, why was she entering?
 
Alicia was more than happy with the little moment that her and her husband shared. He kissed her with passion and then placed the gag back back over her lips. As he pulled her back in to him that she felt at peace, though she did ache to be able to hold on to him as well. "I love you," she said through the gag. She really hoped that this passionate but kinky embrace was everything that he wanted as it definitely was to her.

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Anna heard the door open, but she had no desire to stop. A growl escaped her lips and she tucked her body in tight to her lover's and within seconds the voice spoke up. "Nick, Francisco - oh." It took a whole half a second for Luciana to realize what she'd walked in to and she went wide eyed. She didn't have a key, but they had left the door unlocked. She also hadn't known that the pair had "made up" and hadn't heard his noises before. She was left rather stunned.

Anna rested her head against Nick's shoulder for a second and then sighed. "You can stick around if you want but I'm not stopping," she said in a harsh voice, turning her head to glare at the latina. True to her word, within seconds of stilling her body she had resumed.
 
Bryce gazed down into Alicia’s eyes, feeling content in that moment. Indeed, it was everything he ever dreamed about. The kinkiness, the romance – it was all there. “I’m so happy to call you my wife.” Bryce whispered, pressing his lips to the top of her head. Honestly, the only thing different from regular cuddling was, well, she was cuffed and gagged. So, like he usually did, Bryce started to stroke his fingers through her long hair, helping her relax even more, hopefully.

While playing with her hair, his other hand slipped down to start massaging her neck, back, and shoulders. His legs eventually linked with hers, pulling their bodies as close together. “Oh yeah, this will definitely be something in our future, again.” Bryce commented, feeling himself more relaxed than ever before, his lips now trailing down her neck in gentle kisses.

--

Fuck. Nick was getting so close to the edge right now, but god damn Luciana had to barge in. Nick did not even look at her though. Why would he? Instead, even when Anna stilled her body, Nick moaned out, rotating his hips upwards. Luciana found this quite disrespectful that they weren’t trying to hide anything. She did not think Nick was like this – she thought he was a sweet guy. To her, it seemed like Anna put him into a lot of shit he did not need to be around.

“You’re just going to let her act like this?” Luci snapped at Nick. Yeah, she was jealous herself. She spent all that time thinking that Nick was not with anyone, thinking that she liked him a lot and wanted to see how things could work between them. “Luciana. Go. Leave. Just like she- sa-sai…. Oh fuck! Oh fuck….” Nick was trying to tell her that she really needed to leave, but he reached orgasm mid-sentence, moaning even louder than before as he started to spurt his semen deep inside of Anna, Luciana still stuck in the doorway, trying to get out of the trailer.
 
Alicia felt at peace. Just as Bryce thought, this wasn't much different from the way that they normally cuddled - only it incorporated an aspect of kink that they both found incredibly desirable and enjoyable. Had her lips not been split by the gag she would have let out a soft sigh as Bryce's fingers worked through her hair, a soft pressure to her scalp that was both relaxing and comforting - always. There was a soft intimacy to it all despite the fact that she was fond, and it was perfect - he was perfect.

As he kissed her neck she craned it to the side, opening up the soft flesh to his touch. One of the things she was most fond of was neck kisses - she may have liked them even more than sex itself. Nothing felt more bonding to her than Bryce's body wrapped around hers and his lips pressed to one of the sweetest, most sensitive parts of her body. "I'd like that," she said back to him as she let out a soft sigh. She wasn't lying, of course - Alicia was absolutely loving cuddling with her husband while still tied up. In fact, she felt so at peace that she probably could have fallen asleep in his arms just like she was.

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Anna was vindictive and at least a little bit petty - that was nothing new. It wasn't the first time that she had purposely pushed someone's buttons and it likely wouldn't be the last. She had her intended affect, though. As she turned to face the latina she could see the disappointment in her eyes, the kind of hurt that she wanted Luci to feel - it was only fair, after all. She watched the woman's form as Nick cried out and Luci's disgust was matched with her own wicked grin as if to say look who's second best now. The women only locked eyes for half a second but in the half that followed Luci's eyes trailed to the mess along both of their bodies - the kind of mess that was impossible not too look at.

As Luciana managed to get out, Anna turned back to Nick. She rested her forehead against his shoulder as the glare in her eyes faded and was replaced with amusement. Within seconds she was laughing, and she brought her hands to his cheeks to hold his face. Even though she'd sworn her giggle fit was over, that didn't seem to be the case - her face contorted as another stream escaped her lips while face to face with him. "Holy fuck that was good timing," she said to him as she leaned in to kiss him. In that moment she looked pretty damn proud of herself even if she had possibly (definitely) pulled a dick move on someone. Still grinning, and not able to stop her own amusement, she stole a second kiss from Nick. "God I love you sometimes."

Despite the use of "sometimes" (which was something she didn't even think about), she seemed pretty damn happy with Nick.
 
Hearing that Alicia would like to incorporate the cuddling while restrained in the future made Bryce smile. They would definitely look into that again, and again. “Good.” Bryce whispered softly, pressing his lips to the top of her head again. Now, one hand slipped behind her back to link with her hands one more time. It was probably obvious by now, but something else Bryce adored was holding Alicia’s hands while they were restrained. Again, anything that involved the stereotypical romantic intimacy (example, cuddling, holding hands) while combining it with bondage was something that Bryce just felt crazy about. So, he resumed stroking her hair, holding her cuffed hands, feeling thankful for the moment.

He allowed it to last another five minutes, then Bryce felt like he got his fill. The only reason he would not suggest actually falling asleep like this was because the last thing they needed was to be faced with an emergency in the middle of the night, while having to deal with this. If this was pre-apocalypse, he sure as hell would have asked for it, but he did not want to put her at risk. Maybe, in the future, they get somewhere safe and try it. Until then, Bryce pressed another kiss onto her gagged lips before retracting his body. “That was incredible. The sex. The cuddling. I love you so much.” Offering another smile, he rolled away so he could grab the key. Seconds later, the cuffs were unlocked, followed by his hands untying the knot at the base of her skull, pulling the gag out of her mouth. This night had been pure perfection.

--

Nick made a point not to be a dick to people - even Luciana. However, that moment made it impossible to avoid. Even so, Nick did not feel disappointed in himself. Instead, the male had his own laughing fit, right alongside Anna. Damn, it sure felt good to laugh without any care, Anna by his side. “Hell yes, it was good timing. I think she got the point this time.” It was not the first time someone walked in on the couple. At many parties before this, they often were handset, leading to intimacy. Then, being a crowded house, there were not many isolated locations. This was totally different, but man, he always felt amused to look at the faces of the souls that walked in on them.

Her words made him smile as he cuddled up nice and tight with Anna. “I know you do.” Nick responded with a soft voice, the smile on his face proving just how much he enjoyed hearing it. He did not feel upset by her word choice as she knew what she meant, after all. “You know, we should probably start each day like this. I have a good feeling about today now, if I can ever leave the bed.” As pressing of a need as it was to get cleaned up, Nick decided to not push forward yet. He would happily lay in this mess for as long as Anna desired. It was so comfortable, so enjoyable to be with her like this.
 
Would they ever truly get their fill of each other? Alicia was left satisfied, though. Bryce's soft touches had her feeling serene, and that ddin't end even after he had pulled away from her and finally freed her. As usual, as soon as her hands were uncuffed she was touching her lover's body. She started by curling her fingers through his hair and once he had freed her mouth from the gag, she used that tender hold to pull her love in closer to her. The kiss she stole from him was passionate but tender, another token of her unending affection.

"It really was amazing," she agreed as she pulled away. Her eyes closed as the corners of her lips turned in to a smile. At that point her hands started to trail down her husband's neck and then back until they settled just above his hips. Alicia then gently urged him to lay on his back so that she could curl up to his side, as she already knew how she wanted to spend the night sleeping with him.

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Things felt calmer now - she felt calmer. The previous night may have been a mess but no one was mad, no one was letting it phase them - and on top of that Anna was a little too satisfied by their encounter just now. Eventually she was able to stop her little laughing fit though, and when she did she just held on to Nick tight. Even though he suggested that they got moving he didn't actually try to make them get up, so Anna wasn't going to. Her body was still on top of his, hadn't pulled away even though they had finished, and she let out a soft sigh.

"Or," she moved so that she could press soft kisses to his neck, gentle compared to the ones that had left his skin bruised as well. At the same time she was admiring her own (less abusive looking) handiwork. Like Nick, Anna was feeling quite comfortable - happy even. There was no denying that she could be a touchy, clingy little shit when she wanted to be, and now seemed to be one of those moments. A little piece of her had been concerned (read: prepared to get angry) that Nick would want to go and see what Luci wanted to say but she found herself quite pleasantly surprised. "Rather than leaving bed, could just stay here right a little while longer and you could keep holding on to me. I'm not in any rush to go anywhere right about now."
 
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