Chapter 16 Telling the difference

Bianca was feeling cold before Asher joined her in the bed, but when he wrapped his arms around her, she soon felt warm.

"Ohhhh, just what I needed," she whispered after a lengthy kiss. Asher didn't want to let her lips go until she was breathless.

"Bianca..." Asher closed his eyes tightly. She is too close, so dangerously close, and he is feeling out of control.

Bianca felt him struggling with his inner self, so she turned them around. She rolled over and hovered above him. She is fascinated with how he is still trying to be gentle with her despite his conditions. She is also scared of the results of her boldness, but with Asher's life at stake, she is willing to do anything. Bianca held his almost burning face and kissed him.

"I am not so sure of what I am doing, but you can tell me if I'm doing it wrong," she whispered.

"I am not sure I can hold back," Asher whispered back. He clenched his jaw as he tried to tell her something that even his mind was so aroused to speak the words out loud. "You will have to tie me up, restrain me, or I might create a nightmare for your first time," he will hate himself if this night becomes traumatic for Bianca.

Heaven knows how much he wants to make love to her, but with the overwhelming lust he is in, combined with the excitement that she is willing to do this with him despite him pushing her away, he is swamped. Yet he is horrified to think that he might lose it and let his thirst and hunger for her take over.

"Okay, wait," Bianca quickly stood and jumped out of bed to get his belt. He didn't even ask. She came back with his belt slashing it around to shake the water off. Asher curled like a shrimp on the bed when Bianca left, not knowing where she was going.

There were no posts on the bed. There was nowhere she could tie him on to. All she could do was tie his hand together behind him.

"I am so sorry I have to do this," Bianca uttered as she restrained him. "I just hope this helps," she added. Then she turned him to face her from his crouching position. She was startled to see him almost shaking and in an awfully red complexion already. "Ash... what do I do?"

Bianca was panicked. She didn't know what to do.

"I need to cum..." Asher was feeling like he was gonna blow off anytime soon, but it won't come out on its own. He couldn't touch himself as he was tied with his hands on his back.

In panic seeing how Asher was in extreme agony, Bianca's hands started to massage his erection.

Softly. Hesitantly. She was not sure if her grip wasn't adding to his discomfort. She let her hold loosen like his girth was just lightly rubbing onto her palms.

"Ahhhhh... Bianca faster, please..." he begged.

Bianca complied. But when he groaned again, she thought she was hurting him. She looked up at him. He was frowning with his eyes tightly shut and breathing with a gaped mouth. She stopped.

"Please... don't stop," he moaned his request.

Bianca was like a motorist who saw the light turn green and went forward. She realized her hands were too dry, rubbing on his manhood. She thought it might be rough to feel her rub. She looked around for anything she could find.

Nothing useful in sight!

"I guess I will have to do this," she let her saliva drool down on his manhood when she got to position herself in front of Asher, between his thighs.

"Ohhh god...." Asher moaned when he felt a warm liquid dripped on his aching shaft within her holds. "Ahhh, faster, please..." he was lost in his chase for an orgasm that he did not know what she was doing anymore. All he was aware of was the fact that she was in between his legs, giving him a hand rub to release his soon to burst load.

As he asked for speed, Bianca did all her best to satisfy Asher. Realizing her idea was a big help to let his cock slide in her hands with moisture, she added more, and her hands felt slippery, gliding on his very hard shaft. She felt him stiffen his whole body, and soon he was thrusting his hips up, his heels kicking on the bed, sliding up and down. Bianca sat on the mid of his thighs to keep him in place.

"Baby... ahhhh... oh god..." Asher was moaning and groaning. He could feel his end dawning, and he was so eager to reach it. "Fuckkkkk!"

Bianca could see he was suffering so much, but his orgasm just seemed to be too stubborn to come out. She can almost feel the pain of frustration Asher was going through. Another idea came through her mind, and with hopes that it would help, she closed her eyes and dove in.

"I'm not sure I can do this but, let's give it a try," was all she said, gazing at his looking-angry, very hard cock. As if she was talking to it to understand her lack of knowledge. She glanced up at Asher, who was still wiggling his body in an inexplicable agony and frustration. It made Bianca close his eyes, and with her mouth wide open and saliva gathered in it. She replaced one of her hands with it.

"Bianca....!" Asher can clearly feel the difference between a hand job and a blow job, even in his state. His arousal intensified. He was restrained, but he couldn't stop bucking his pelvis to reach deeper into her warm mouth. And as if that was all his cock was waiting for, he felt his balls tighten. He felt rapid-fire contractions of his manhood. The pleasure seemed to travel from his balls to his brain.

"Ahhhhhhh..." Asher grunted as his body stiffened and jerked as hot fluids jetted out of his phallus to Bianca's mouth.

Bianca looked up to check on how Asher was doing as she felt his cock spasms inside her mouth. She couldn't avoid swallowing some of his cum as she thought he was still undone with his manhood still as erect and hard as they used to be.

"Ohhh, babe..." Asher was out of breath as he looked at her. "Ughhh... can I kiss you?"

Bianca let go of his cock and crawled up above him to grant his request. She was looking so damn sexy with some of the proof of his orgasm evident on the sides of her lips and dripping down her chin. He did not know how to tell her that things would start all over again if she didn't stop. She just thought she could have been the one feeling so much agony had Asher not taken that drink she was already holding earlier.

"You have such a huge thing down there, Mister Collins. My jaw feels numb," she pretentiously complained as she held his face. Then she gave her the kiss he was asking for. A kiss which Asher hungrily devoured her lips and deep into her sweet sinful, and skillful mouth.

"Untie me, please?" Asher whispered, giving Bianca a breather, just to capture her lips again.

"You have to let me go first, so I can untie you. You know that, right?" Bianca chuckled. Asher wound his legs around her, rubbing his manhood anywhere it could touch on her body.

"I don't think that will be a good idea," he answered with difficulty. "I think the crucial part hasn't passed just yet," he sighed in great defeat.

He can feel his manhood unsatiated.

"I didn't know watching you come in my mouth and under my eyes can be so sexy and arousing," Bianca bit his lips as she confessed. She touched herself to check if she was right with what she thought she felt. "See? I'm wet," she felt ashamed but seeing him so aroused seemed to encourage her to be bold.

"I wanna have a taste," Asher did his best to roll over, and with his hands tied behind him, there was no way he could hover above her. Lying on his back, he wiggled his way down to between her thighs.

"For a man tied up, you sure move too fast," Bianca chuckled when all of a sudden he had his face before her clean shaved pussy.