As he looked up at her face, she was trembling with excitement and nerves. His lips were gently stroking across the naked flesh of her hips. She knew she wanted this, wanted more. Remembering how she begged and pleaded for him to take her. Trying to reach down and grab his head in order to take what she wanted, forgetting that as she moved her hands they were jerked back by the restraints he had tightly fastened around her wrists. Helpless. At his mercy. With his hands firmly grasping onto her thighs his lips were tracing every inch of her and never quite making it to her clit. She was desperate, she was dripping…
How could he stop himself, she was there to be be used. This sexy, gorgeous woman had submitted herself to him and he would be remiss in his duties as ‘Sir’ if let her go unpleasured. He wanted to feel, taste, corrupt this perfect girl. Judging by how wet she was he could only imagine she was getting as much from this as he was. She was pale, her skin smooth and that little landing strip lay there directing him where to go. It was too easy to start there. She had asked for it, and while good girls deserve to get what they want, sometimes good things come to those who wait.
Leaning over her so she could feel his heat on top of her, he pressed his lips to her neck. Hands running up her sides, he could feel her tremble. Her nipples firm at his touch. Squeezing, twisting as she writhed in pleasure. Lowering himself to feel them between his lips, his teeth. Her cheeks were going a bright red. Never before had she came from nipple play alone but dear God how could she stop it. As his teeth squeezed onto her nipple she moaned. “give into it” he said. An audible response at this point was too much to ask. As soon as she came, she felt his hand pressing onto her clit. Jesus Christ this man was not going to let her calm down. He brought her to that edge and held her there. Her body desperate to move, her thighs wanting to close on his hand and hold him there but nothing moved. All she could do was lie there and let him give her everything she needed.
When he finally pressed his lips on her pussy, it was as if she had lost herself. his hands holding her thighs tightly as his tongue was giving her wave after wave. How long could he hold her like this? from stroking her clit to pressing inside, this man’s tongue was a godsend… or sent from the depths of hell. Her body was warm, her cheeks were red. She was spent. He stepped back, taking her in. Those rosy cheeks, her cum dripping from her onto the sheets. It was all he needed to know that he’d given her what she wanted. She caught her breath and relaxed, Thank fuck for that she thought to herself, having nothing left.
He untied her feet, let her move them about a bit. She laughed, “Untie my hands now, come on”. He only grinned at her, this made her nervous. He grabbed her thighs, pressed them against her chest and sunk himself inside her. Her body jerking against his weight. Holy fuck was he deep inside her. he started to thrust, deeper, harder. His thick, hard throbbing cock had been all she had dreamt about for weeks but never had she imagined how good it would feel. “fuck me” was about all she could manage as she screamed. Not one to turn down such an offer he obliged. Deep and hard until she was out of breath. Finally letting himself go and came into her tight, wet pussy. Leaning back to watch his seed drip out of her. This was the height of arousal. This was his peak. Or so he thought….
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