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Part 3 of Caleb x GN!Reader - Love & Deepspace
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Bound By Devotion

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"Don't you understand, Caleb?" You murmur, briefly grinding your ass against his clothed, straining dick, before pulling away. Caleb's jaw works as he pants, arms flexing against the restraints that currently have him bound to the chair.

You managed to trick Caleb into letting you tie him up—not that it's hard to get him to do anything you say, really—but you've been teasing him incessantly with fleeting touches for the last 30 minutes, much to his deep chagrin.

"Christ, ah, pips, untie me already—"

"No." You twist around half-way, pressing a finger to his lips. "You need to learn to behave. You're so obsessed with suffocating between my thighs I can barely get you to stay still for 5 minutes."

"Can you blame me? Look at you." Caleb's head tilts pseudo-innocuously, his mouth curving into a grin. "You look good enough to eat." In response, you push your fingers past his chapped lips, to which his eyes widen, before Caleb instinctively begins to lick at them.

"It's a habit to play with whatever's in your mouth, isn't it?" You murmur, eyes flicking over the way he welcomes your fingers readily down his throat. 

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"Don't you understand, Caleb?" You murmur, briefly grinding your ass against his clothed, straining dick, before pulling away. Caleb's jaw works as he pants, arms flexing against the restraints that currently have him bound to the chair. 

You managed to trick Caleb into letting you tie him up—not that it's hard to get him to do anything you say, really—but you've been teasing him incessantly with fleeting touches for the last 30 minutes, much to his deep chagrin. 

"Christ, ah, pips, untie me already—" 

"No." You twist around half-way, pressing a finger to his lips. "You need to learn to behave. You're so obsessed with suffocating between my thighs I can barely get you to stay still for 5 minutes." 

"Can you blame me? Look at you." Caleb's head tilts pseudo-innocuously, his mouth curving into a grin. "You look good enough to eat." In response, you push your fingers past his chapped lips, to which his eyes widen, before Caleb instinctively begins to lick at them. 

"It's a habit to play with whatever's in your mouth, isn't it?" You murmur, eyes flicking over the way he welcomes your fingers readily down his throat. 

"You're sayin' that like it's, mm, a bad thing." Caleb hums, indulgently flattening his tongue against your fingers. "Last I checked, you love this mouth of mine." You trace your fingers over his molars, before pulling them out of his mouth and drawing them down his Adam's apple, watching the faint glisten of saliva mark his throat. 

"I do. But it's a problem when I'm trying to work and you keep interrupting by going down on me." 

"You're irresistible. The way you taste... the way you smell. How am I supposed to keep my hands to myself?" 

"Like this." You say, shifting to straddle his lap as you tap the rope binding his wrists behind the chair. 

"Very funny." Caleb tries to move and gain some purchase, only to fail. He knows there's almost no way of getting out of this knot. He's the one who taught you how to tie it, after all. "You know, I don't appreciate you taking advantage of my trust like this, pips." 

"Don't lie to me, Caleb. I know you like it when I take control." 

Who is he kidding... of course he does. He wants you to take advantage of him in every way that you can. 

Your hand rucks up his shirt, palm sliding harshly up his abs, which tense and flex frantically in response to your touch. "You were made for me to touch. So sit there and let me do whatever I want. That's what a good boyfriend does, doesn't he?" You lick up the shell of his ear, kissing it, and Caleb visibly shudders. "And you want to be a good boy, don't you?" 

Caleb's cock straining against you is answer enough. He's trying to rut up against you, whining like a dog, so you press down harder, clamping your hand over his mouth. This only makes him more desperate—he thrusts haphazardly against you, nearly falling off of the chair. 

Unable to resist any longer, your hand shakes in anticipation as you reach down for his zipper, freeing him. Caleb's cock slaps against his stomach, and he lets out a hiss at the pleasure-pain that comes from being denied so long, finally free from the confines of his tight jeans. 

Your hand feels around behind you clumsily, pumping him a few times, and you can already feel him dripping with pre-cum. Caleb is begging you to untie him but you disregard him as you push your underwear to your ankles and begin to play with your sex. 

Caleb is babbling now, saying anything and everything to try and convince you to remove the bindings, so you shimmy off your underwear and shove it into his mouth. This does not have the intended effect, as Caleb cums all over himself immediately. 

Ropes of cum splatter over his abdomen and chest, his surprised moan filling the air. He exhales hard, bangs falling in his face as he meets your eyes.

"Sorry, pips." Caleb's dazed, a half-smile on his face as he licks his lips with a breathless laugh. "You caught me off-guard." 

As you pry the underwear from his mouth, he's surprised he lasted this long at all, considering you'd been edging him for the last half-an-hour. It was a knee-jerk reaction—he's lost track of the amount of times he's cum just from eating you out. His body must've reacted out of habit. 

"You're so horny." You press two fingers against his mouth, then cover his lips with yours. Caleb moans into the kiss, writhing as he struggles to try and press his body fully against yours. 

You slowly pump him back to hardness, kissing him sweetly over and over. He almost forgets he's tied up until he reaches to hold you, then he remembers these damn restraints. 

“Stupid—fuckin’—rope—ah!”

Caleb hisses as you begin to suck hickeys down his neck while feeling him up, squeezing his pecs. "Did these get bigger?" You lick your lips, kneading the soft flesh. 

"Shit, pips, don't—don't do that." Caleb shudders, nipples hardening under your attention. You rub your thumb across the pebbling flesh, watching Caleb tremble beneath you as frissons of desire wrack him. 

"I'll take that as a 'yes'."

You bury your face between the planes of his chest, earning a half-laugh, half-moan. "If you think I'm lettin' you get away with this..." Caleb's mouth has fallen open, lips parted in a sweet sigh as you kiss down his chest. 

Tongue flicking over the hardening flesh, you begin to suck on his nipples. You bite and suck eagerly, lapping up his gasps and moans.

Glancing up at him, you see Caleb's bottom lip is caught between his teeth, and his cheeks are flushed a deep pink as much of his bravado has faded. You smirk, before trailing to the hard-cut line of his abdomen and tonguing his bellybutton, which makes him jerk in the chair. 

You shift off of him, earning you a plaintive, wounded sound, before sinking to your knees and nuzzling his inner thigh. His pupils are practically black as he stares down at you. His cock weeps, expectant, needing you.

"Say it." You growl, lightly slapping his dick.

”Ah!” He cries out, wincing, but more pre-cum leaks from his cock. "What do you want me to,” he swallows thickly, “what do you want me to say?" He asks breathlessly.

"You know what I want to hear." You nuzzle your cheek against him, kissing his tip.

Caleb’s pupils are so big now they’re almost engulfing his entire iris. Some sort of realization seems to wash over him. 

"...I—I'm a good boy." Caleb’s voice is thick with arousal, devotion. “Your good boy. Use me as you please. My body is yours.”

"That's right." You say as you tongue his slit, and he thrashes in his restraints. “Was that so hard?” 

"Fuck, pips!" 

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