The moment the flat door closed, you already felt Murphy’s gaze on you. All this time he had already been watching you, staring randomly at your curves again and again, turning away from you with flushed cheeks each time. But now that his brother has left the flat to get some food, and probably to leave you two alone for a short while, his ambitions are more explicit.
Finding some time alone for the two of you is difficult, though, because the twins are constantly hanging on to each other. Murphy has made it clear to you more than once that he doesn’t give a shit if Connor is on the bed next to you. But just the thought of it makes you uncomfortable.
And so it happens that he takes advantage of every spare moment. It hasn’t taken him a minute before he’s already slid closer to you. You realise that this is going to be a quickie, because even though Connor will happily allow you the time together, he’s been a little tight on it. If you’re lucky, you’ll have about thirty minutes to enjoy it all.
That’s not much, not with Murphy.
His gaze is dark with lust as he looks to you now, and just as his hand gently touches yours, a tingle already chases through your body.
As he leans towards you, and his lips come closer to yours, you have that feeling of butterflies in your stomach again, even though you’ve been together for so long now.
“I… you know I still have to go to work…” you whisper, shuddering as his lips brush yours before his kisses make their way to your neck. Panting, you lean your head to the side to give him more room while his hands slide under your shirt.
“I don’t care… I need you… now,” he murmurs into your skin, and you wince as he grabs your nipples with two fingers and twirls them.
“Murph…” you moan out, hissing as his teeth dig into your skin. He doesn’t give you a chance for another protest as he slowly leans you onto the bed while pushing your shirt up. His fingers land trembling on your pants, fumbling until they finally undo the buttons to remove the annoying garment. As he deepens his kiss, he struggles with his own pants, and a relieved moan escapes him as he finally frees his already rock-hard cock.
Without another word, he grabs your hips, turns you over onto your stomach with a swing and pushes your ass towards him.
When you feel his lips on your shoulder, you turn your head to him, whereupon he gives you a long, possessive kiss. Your moan is lost in his lips as he slowly pushes himself into you. Only when he has reached the deepest point does he straighten up, grasping your hips with a firm grip and hesitating for a moment.
“ You ready?” he asks, and the impatience is in his voice as he tries to push deeper and deeper. You haven’t quite voiced your affirmation yet when he starts pushing right into you at a fast pace, while his fingertips dig deep into your skin so that it will leave marks for the next few days. After just a few quick, hard thrusts, the first hot waves of satisfaction crawl through your body and you bury your face in the mattress, cursing, so that every single moan is swallowed up in it.
Every muscle tenses more and more to take in the rising sensation as intensely as possible and is intensified when Murphy suddenly grabs you by the hair, pulling your head back as he continues to thrust hard into you.
Your moans become more and more like whimpers, you shake so much from the tension that you have trouble keeping your balance with your arms.
His movements become irregular, but also harder at the same time, so that his name leaves your mouth with all kinds of curses. His grip in your hair and on your hips tremble with every single thrust.
“Ohhh… shit… oh shit… oh shit…” you curse in a shrill voice as explosion after explosion then coursed through your body, dragging with it an indescribable feeling of satisfaction and lightness. Then, as Murphy stops with a low moan at the deepest point and pulls your hips as close as you can, you help him by pushing yourself closer to him.
You can feel every single throb inside you, every gush of his cum hitting your walls, and are about to lose yourself in this moment if he didn’t suddenly pull back.
“Murph… this isn’t fair…” you grumble in frustration, glancing over your shoulder at him. A smirk is on his face, and you wince as his fingers begin to spread the cum that is slowly leaking out of you.
“I’m going to remember this moment when I’m jerking off later” he whispers as he continues to stare at your folds as if hypnotised.
The moment could be perfect, at least for him, until the flat door suddenly opens and you stare startled at Connor. However, he doesn’t seem to be really impressed. Murphy had mentioned so many times that it doesn’t matter if his brother is around or not but you wouldn’t have thought that he would react so relaxed.
“Murph, clean up the mess. I don’t want to smell your cum in here later!” scolds Connor and after a final frown, he settles down on the couch with a sigh.
With a red face, you reach for your trousers and try to put them back on as quickly as possible. You are so frantic that you startle when Murphy gently grips your chin and his lips gently touch yours.
“Hey… calm down… he’s not even looking” he whispers into your lips, and after a glance at the couch you know he’s right. Only now do you notice that Murphy is now fully naked, and makes no move to get dressed.
“I think you have to go, or you’ll be late for work,” Murphy asks you, frowning. Cursing, you glance at the clock and get up from the bed, straightening your clothes.
“Are you seriously running around here naked now to prove to me that your brother doesn’t give a shit?” you ask with a laugh, to which he shrugs.
“Not really… I just wanted to take a shower…” he explains and pulls you into a loving kiss before you finally have to leave the flat to go to your job.
I guess this will be again one of those who barely gets a note… but anyway, I really love this and there wil be a second part of it.
warnings: Connor is a bit too motivated…. bondage goes wrong
“Connor! Undo the rope!” you hiss, trying somehow to free yourself from the rope that he has tied far too tight around your wrists. And your ankles, your thighs, your tits. Luckily, in his rush, you were able to stop him from tying it around your neck, otherwise you would probably hardly be able to breathe now. Connor has a real mania for ropes. And he enjoys this with every second that goes by.
He has spent hours, if not weeks, reading up on books that have shown him exactly which knots to tie and how. And if that wasn’t enough, he’s sought out the explicit books that weren’t easy to find, the ones that taught him specific techniques on how to make a pleasurable knot work best.
But today he has gone one step too far. Your body aches and the places where the rope is placed throb. You are surprised that nothing has turned blue yet because it is so tight in some parts.
The stupid thing is that you are lying on your stomach, your upper body pressed hard into the mattress, while he continues to push into you. When his flat hand hits your bare ass, you moan low unintentionally, which confirms him in his plan.
So he speeds up again while he bends down to you and grabs your tits, which are already aching from the rope, with both hands. You moan, and probably couldn’t have explained yourself whether it was from pleasure or pain. Probably a mixture of both.
Because when his teeth dig firmly into your shoulder and he pushes deep into you one last time, an orgasm overtakes you that you only see stars for a moment.
Hot tears run down your face, and when the euphoria subsides and you feel the pain again, you would like to push him off you and go home without words.
“Get that fucking rope off me now!” you hiss into the mattress as he gently spreads kisses on your neck.
“just enjoy it another moment…” he mumbles into your skin, and starts gently stroking your hard nipples. But this is far from pleasant, just like your tits themselves, your nipples ache at the little touch. More and more tears spread down your face from anger and also from pain, and you start to tremble all over your body as you somehow try to escape the rope.
“Fucking shit! Now untie the fucking rope, I said!” you scream through your tears, whereupon he stops. You can’t see his questioning look, his confusion written all over his face. Because for him, it’s all part of the game.
“But…” he begins, and seeing your despair on one face, he curses and rushes to untie the knots. He doesn’t even have to untie it properly because you squirm out of it, and quickly leave the bed. Panting, you wipe the tears from your face, grab your clothes and begin to dress. Any attempt by Connor to stop you or to talk to you, you block out for the moment, even though it’s hard for you. Only when you have your shoes on, your jacket, and you look to him, do you wait a moment. He looks at you like a beaten puppy, and you don’t know whether to laugh or just leave.
“I…I’m sorry…you didn’t…say the word…” he stutters, wiping his face cursing as you just shake your head at first.
“The word?….. You cut off my tits like that, they almost turned blue!… Weren’t my tears enough huh?” you yell at him and try to calm down again. You have to remind yourself that he didn’t do it out of evil intention, but just stupidity. You close your eyes for a moment and take a deep breath when you suddenly feel his warm hand on your face and he gently strokes your temple with his thumb.
“Tá brón orm… I’m really sorry my love” he finally whispers and gives you a cautious smile. Tears fill your eyes again, because you need time for yourself right now. Time to think, to know how this is all going to go on.
“I know… Let’s talk tomorrow, yeah?” you ask, pecking his lips gently. He knows he fucked up, and doesn’t try to stop you any further either, because he knows just as well that it would only escalate.
It’s better to sleep on it now and let the emotions boil down. And then you need to make a plan to take your revenge.
hey guys, I’m so sorry for my long absence. I could put a laundry list of excuses but I’ll just settle for life tends to happen and at the worse times. I won’t abandon ya’ll again I promise. So please submit away! The box is empty and waiting for some juicy confessions.
Well guys I’m just dropping in to let you know I might not be able to post too much in the near future. Without getting into too much detail life just got very difficult both emotionally and financially.
Seeing as there are no confessions in the box maybe this won’t be an issue. I just didn’t want to leave anyone hanging again. Please continue to submit confessions, I will do my best to post them ASAP! I’m still going to do everything in my power to stay around and post your fantasies.
