Last night is still fresh in my memory as I slowly wake up and stretch in bed. I sit up and look around; your clothes and bits of rope scattered around my floor. No sign of you, which hopefully means… yes, good girl. The sound of the shower starting tells me where you are, and I slide out of bed to join you.
I smile at you smiling back at me. I take a second to take in the view, from your perky little breasts framed by your cum-matted blonde hair, down your lithe hips to the patch of fuzz between your long sexy legs. I grin as I notice your attention drawn to my throbbing cock.
I grab your hips and push you back under the water as I climb in with you, pressing my lips to yours. My hands exploring your body under the cascading current, feeling your hands on my chest. I grin as, caressing your ass, I feel the hard plug nestled between your cheeks.
I moan softly as your hands find their way to my cock, reciprocating with my own hands caressing your nipples. As you slowly stroke, I fondle and gently pinch – your moans and gasps a delight to my ears.
I don’t wait long before spinning you round and pushing you against the cold tiles. I slide a hand down your smooth skin to your pussy, feeling just how wet you are. I tease your lips and thighs a little, eliciting further delicious noises from you, before lifting one of your legs to rest on the edge of the bath, spreading you for me.
If I had any interest in calling you again things might be a little different. As it is you’re just my slut to have my way with. I admire the bruises and welts still fresh in the skin of your back and your ass, memories of giving then to you last night making my cock twitch. I slap your ass just to make you squeal before pushing my cock between your slick lips.
I wrap my hand into your hair, pulling your head back, then pulling you back onto me, feeling your cunt wrap tightly round my shaft. Slowly pumping in and out using your hair as a handle, I feel the plug moving inside you too.
Tugging harder I yank your head back to my ear. “Finger yourself, slut. If you want to cum you’d better beat me to it”. Since I didn’t let you last night, I know you’ll be frustrated and desperate – and true to expectations you’re quickly rubbing your clit frantically and moaning loudly.
Much as I want to feel you clench around me in climax, it wouldn’t be any fun to let you on to that fact, so I pound my cock into you harder and faster. It takes all my willpower, but I hold off until I feel you tighten, shudder and wail as you orgasm. I follow shortly after, pumping a thick load deep inside you.
I’m done and down to earth long before you are. I pull you back, taking my place under the running water. “clean me up and get out” I say, not even bothering to look at you. I can still feel you shaking and sighing as you obediently suck and lick my cock before meekly climbing from the tub and leaving, messy and leaking cum.
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