Warnings: Verbal sexual torture between consenting adults?
A/N: Just something I though of while standing in line for Small World today....
The hot Florida sun beat down on your exposed skin, darkening the shade and making you honestly believe your blood was boiling in your body. Every step forward seemed like murder on your feet after a long day of walking in flip flops that were absolutely going to give you blisters by the end of your week long vacation. And your fiancé was not helping matters one bit.
Chibs stood behind you, sighing every few steps as the pair of you followed the throngs of people forward in search of some shade in the ride queue. And each time he sighed, a small smile pulled at the corner of your lips. The trip to Disney World had been your idea; your silent version of payback after everything he had put you through with the club over the years. At the end of the day, though he would rather die than admit it, he was just ecstatic to see the smile on your face that hadn’t disappeared since you first laid eyes on the castle.
As you finally meandered through the snake like cutbacks to the glorious shade outside of Small World, you felt your fiancé’s hand fall on your hips. He pressed his chest up against your back and very gently kissed the side of your sweat covered neck just behind your ear. Despite the heat, you shivered from the light scratch yet tickle of his silver goatee and mustache.
“Luv, do we’ve ta ride this?” He inquired as his work calloused thumbs found their way under your Tinkerbell tank top and pressed firmly into your skin. You stifled a small moan as you nodded your head against his chin.
“I loved this ride as a kid, baby. So yes, we have to do it.” You felt his hot break fan across your neck as he took a few steps forward with the rest of the masses, keeping himself firmly against your back.
“Ye know yer gon’ pay for this m’luv.” He warmed as he crossed his arms over your stomach. He chuckled darkly as he barely brushed his nose over the shell of your ear, not giving a damn about the mother that was standing on the other side of the rope to your left that was giving him the evil eye. You hummed and a smile stretched across your face as you crossed your arms in front of you to hold his arms tighter to you; no longer caring about how hot it was.
“Tell me.” You said just loud enough that you were sure he and only he could hear. He growled softly; the noise rumbling in his chest against your back as the two of you continued forward.
“Oh, m’luv. I intend on torturin’ ye the same way yer torturin’ me.” He said with a quick nip to your ear as you rounded a corner. “When we get back ta the ‘otel… yer in for it. I’ll start by tyin’ ye ta tha’ bed, baby. Good an’ tight like tha’ sweet pussy’a yers.” Your hands gripped his arms tightly in a desperate attempt to cover your moan as he nosed at your neck with an evil smile on his face. “I know I’ve got somethin’ ta use as a blind fold, too.
I’ll start slow a’ yer finger tips usin’ jus’ the tip’a m’tongue. Movin’ ev’r few moments so ye nev’a know where I’ll be… workin’ m’ way down yer tanned skin to yer cunt oh so slowly ‘til yer beggin me ta taste ye.” You couldn’t stop yourself from letting your head roll back on to his shoulder for a moment as you rounded the corner to the final stretch of the queue but he quickly jarred it to get you to stand up straight and be respectful to the families around you.
“Yea, luv. Just ‘ow ye like it.” He growled as he moved his hands from around your waist to rest on your hips. He took a half step closer to press his hardening length against your ass as he rested his chin on your shoulder.
“I’ll wait ‘til yer screamin’ m’name; not goin’ near yer clit til yer drippin’ for me all ov’a the bed. Then when ye think ye can’t take anymore…” He chuckled as he squeezed your hips once before letting you go and taking a step back. Your eyes widened and you quickly whipped around to look at him, indignantly.
“Then what?!” You practically screamed. Chibs simply smirked at you and pointed over your shoulder.
“Le’s get on the ride, m’luv.”
