Retribution

Chapter: 38

Using protection had never crossed Sara’s mind. She had other thoughts occupying her.

“Does it bother you?” She asked.

Grissom thought for a second. “No”.

“No?” Sara was a little shocked by his response.

He shook his head.

“So…if I get pregnant again?”

“Then we would have another miracle”.

“Are you serious? You would like another baby?”

“Well….I wouldn’t plan for one so much, but, if it happened….yeah I’d be happy”.

“Really?”

“Really”.

Sara smiled as Grissom continued.

“To be honest, I can’t think of anything I’d like more than for Michael to have a little brother or sister. And this time I’d get to see my baby growing inside you. I missed that last time.” Grissom sounded quite sad at his last statement.

Sara kissed him on the chest. “I love you”, she said softly.

“I love you”, he replied grasping her shoulders as she leaned up to kiss him. Softly at first but it grew as he gripped her tighter. She shifted up him again, slightly brushing against him and he could feel his arousal growing again. More so as her tongue entered his mouth and began to explore. He moaned loudly into her.

She pulled away. “So you rested enough?” she asked seductively.

He looked down to his growing erection. “Why don’t you find out?”

Sara grinned wickedly at him and began to slowly slither down his naked body, kissing every inch of him as she went. Licking off the sweat which clung to his skin. Grissom felt his whole body shiver as she continued south, his cock twitching as she got close to it.

She looked up at him as she hovered over his now pulsing hard on.

“You think you can take what “I” can dish out Mr Grissom?”

Sara’s words made him tingle. “I think I’ll manage”.

“Oh you think so?”

Grissom nodded.

“You wanna bet?”

“State your bet Miss Sidle”, he said grinning widely.

Sara took him softly in her hands, pondering.

He hissed loudly, feeling her fingers toying with him. “Sssssara”, he whispered.

“Tell you what…..” she said continuing to stroke him. “If you can take everything I give you without you having to grab me and take control….like you normally do…” She raised an eyebrow at him nodding.

He grinned.

“…then I will be your absolute slave for a day. You can do with me what you want, when you want, where you want and….how you want. But, if you can’t control yourself, then you become my slave for a day and I get to do whatever I want with you. Real deal, and no objections, no matter what is asked.”

Grissom tried to think for a second but her hands were killing him. Quite an interesting proposition….if he won…..but if he lost, then he would be at her mercy. He swallowed hard at that thought.

“So what do you say?” She pumped a little harder.

“Ooook”, he squeaked through gritted teeth.

Sara smiled evilly. He noted the look and instantly wished he hadn’t just agreed to her little proposal as she engulfed him all in one quick swoop. All the way down her throat. She sucked and licked like a demon. He reached up to the headboard and grabbed it tightly. His fingers turning white at the force of his grip.

“Oooh god”, escaped his lips. “Sssssara”.

He could feel her smiling against him. Devil woman!

“Sara….oh….Sara….your gonna….make me….”

She quickly pulled off him and he sighed heavily, his chest raising and falling in fast spasms.

“Come?” She said licking her lips. She shook her head and began to slowly crawl back up him.

“No way mister. I’m going to bring you to the edge so many times your going to beg me to make you come! That’s…..if you can take it, and if not…..well…..you can always do what you did earlier. You can always take me Gil. Loose that oh so calm self of yours and go wild on me. You can always take control.”

She rubbed her hand up his chest and straddled his waist. His erection rubbing against her folds. But then she stopped and thought. She looked at him and swallowed a little. The last time he was in this position was when he was forced.

“Are you ok with this?” She asked a little unsure.

Grissom nodded. “Make me yours”, he whispered.

She bent forward and brushed her lips delicately against his, but as his hand snaked around her neck to pull her closer, the lust grew. He moaned again and thrust his hips up slightly, hoping to get more access to the sweetness lying on him.

She pulled back. “Naughty!” she shouted holding up a finger. “Your not allowed to do anything, you understand?”

Grissom almost pouted but nodded, strangely enjoying her control.

Sara looked down at herself resting on him

“You want some of this?” She whispered slowly moving her hand down to her centre. Stroking herself.

Grissom swallowed hard as he watched her playing with her sweetest toy. He tried to answer but the words just would not come out. He was mesmerized.

She started to sway slightly as she inserted a second finger into herself.

“Oh shit….” Grissom mumbled. Doing his up most not to grab her and fuck her senseless.

“Oh…it feels…so good”, she mumbled knowing this was killing him.

“Do you want it!” She said more sternly now.

Grissom nodded now, fast. His mouth wide open.

“Yyyesssss”.

“Tell me….tell me you want it. Tell me you want me. Tell me….right now!” She ordered.

“I want your fucking pussy on my cock Sara. Now!” He shouted. “Christ do you have any idea what you are doing to me?”

An evil smirked crossed her face as she grabbed him hard and thrust herself down on him quickly. Taking him all in.

“Ghhhhaarrrrr!” He growled loudly at her speed and the feeling of her enveloping him completely. “Fuck!”

She steadied herself, her hands on his chest.

“Are you ready to give in?”

He grabbed her hips tightly. “No way!”

She started to move slowly on him. “You sure?” Last chance before I make you suffer.”

Grissom’s breathing got heavier. “Do….your…worst”, he growled.

“Wrong answer”, Sara chuckled and sped up.

She moved her hips harder, feeling every bit of him inside her.

“Oh baby….you feel so good”, she mumbled.

Grissom gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on her hips. She would have a few hefty bruises in the morning.

His teeth ground together as she moved faster and faster. He was almost there. Sara could hear several incoherent words and she was sure she heard her name in there somewhere.

Then she clenched his balls, which set him on fire. “Aghhh!”, he screamed.

“Sara….Sara…Sara….”, he panted. “I’m gonna….agh…I’m gonna come baby…”

He closed his eyes tightly feeling his explosion approaching. Just as he was about to let go Sara suddenly stopped moving. Froze completely.

His eyes flicked open, starring at her in bewilderment as she just grinned at him.

She gently stroked his chest again and waved a finger at him.

“You thought it was going to be that easy?”

“Sara!” He warned.

She shook her head. “Bet remember, how long do you think you can take it? Me bringing you to the edge? Again and again and again…How much can you take Gil Grissom because I’ve got a whole lot more to give.”

She pulled off him and his cock sprang to his stomach angry and purple, coated in her juices.

“You can’t do this to me”, he moaned.

Sara smiled. “Oh yes I can and I will.” She stood and headed for the door.

“Where are you going?” He whimpered desperately.

Sara’s eyes gleamed. “I fancy something cool, and a little dessert. I’ll be back, so don’t you move.”

“Sara…” Grissom moaned again, but she had already begun to walk out the door.

Grissom sat back and let out a hot desperate breath.