The rain tapped harder against the window, as if it were fighting to muffle my quiet moans and labored breaths. While the thunder joined as a disguise for the quivers releasing themselves from my thighs. I was expecting him to tease me, we certainly had not planned to just talk; however right now, he has me at an extreme level of pleasured agitation. He forced me down to straddle his lap and I just hoped my expressions weren’t going to run down my thighs and through the leggings that were separating him and I. He was insistent I was to continue holding my arms behind my back, no touching, for me.
As he kissed my neck I was screaming inside to grab his beautiful face and feel his lips interlocking with mine. “Be a good girl” was all I could repeat in my head to not get sidetracked. I could feel his hands embracing my breast as he gave me a chill when he gently brushed across my nipples with his fingertips. My breaths were becoming much more intense and he knew I was falling deeper. He sternly took a fist full of my hair; making me straighten my posture, arch my back a bit and concurrently push my toes into the cushioning as the shivers rushed throughout my body.
His strong voice came in like a bolt of lightning as he spoke his words “You naughty girl… not behaving yourself if your soaking my pants too, are you?” I could feel the heat rising in my cheeks as he pulled my hair a bit tighter and let his teeth sink into my perky nipples.
Somehow he flipped me onto my stomach and spanked my ass without a single hesitation and all before I could even gasp another breath. With great ferocity I could feel the soaking wetness between my thighs being caught by a shockingly cool breeze, no longer doubting the dampness he sustained. His strong hands at my waist began to slide my leggings down to expose to him my tender, gently blushed bottom and graciously he sunk his teeth deep into my cheek. Helplessly I took a deep breath and let out a soft whine still feeling his teeth clenching ever further into me. Seeming like he were enveloped giddily into my brain, his firm hands yanked my leggings onto the floor and gave my ass several more quick heavy spankings before turning me over.
His vigorous green eyes pierced through me while I laid out as his display. His hair was disheveled just a bit, yet still giving the thought that he stepped right out of a magazine. The man was brilliantly handsome and equally capable with his broad chest commanding my lust-filled eyes. The fullness of his chest didn’t distract from his gloriously sculptured arms that were aiming for the direction of my hips.
By the time I knew his next actions my gentle moans had grown into passionately intense quivers from my lips, my throat not yet able to cultivate any sort of noise. Meeting the moment I thought I would gather myself a bit he looked deep into my eyes and plunged his solid lascivious tongue into my tight pulsating vagina. As my moans gained traction he used his heavy tongue to massage my walls, sinking his strong fingertips into my hips and pulling me into him as my back trembled between an arch. Feverishly my feet found themselves rubbing against his tough shoulders until his tongue had forced my body into a limp response.
I was putty in his hands as climax was rushing closer. My lips kept spilling breathless half sentences and his eyes would beg for all of me everytime they caught even the smallest glimpse of mine. My body laid open for him while he made me feel like I was floating into the air. Just as my passions released into his cheeks my fingertips gripped his smooth locks until I was again left lifeless. His sweet merciless grin peaked over the ridges of my still quivering body and he spoke his next words soft but stern, “Mmm, Princess. We’ve only but begun with you. Let’s get back on those beautiful knees, little one.”
…**to be continued**.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/l0gfr6/a_kinky_piece_im_working_on
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