There’s a knock at the door.
I stand up, stroll to the door and open. Outside the door I find you.. Kneeling, covered in leather and lace. A collar around your neck and you look at me.. waiting for my command.
I turn around, walk, and sit on the bed. I lock eyes with you, and command you to crawl to me.
Each movement is fluid, eyes locked with a fire that is burning.. smouldering through emotions – ever creeping to the skin as lust radiates off of us both.
You arrive at my feet and I hold your hair in my hand, as I pull your hair tight I usher you to stand tall. Your breasts in line with my head.. I stare and drink them in. The site only rouses the fire greater.
I stand alongside you, as I stand I make sure you feel my manhood brush against your skin, make it known what you’re doing to me.
I trace my hands across your skin.. up and down.. nails digging in.. pressure changing in places that are more sensitive.
I stop at your breasts. I caress them slowly.. pinching each nipple to make it erect, as I play with one I hold the other.
“You are not allowed to sit down. Sit down, and you are denied everything you want. Understood?”
My hands trace your body once more. Caressing each inch.. as I work up your thighs I feel the heat between your legs.. I brush against your clit – searching for a response in your eyes.
I wet my fingers between your legs.. then slowly move then across your mouth – but you’re not allowed to taste. I come close and lick it off of your mouth slowly.
“Well, try to keep standing.”
My hands return between your thighs. I pull aside what little fabric is keeping you covered and slowly begin to caress. Picking up speed my fingers begin to enter you.. one first.. then a second. They are in as far as they can and begin to caress your G-spot..
“I want to make you quiver.”
You withstand the ‘torture’, and I smile.
“You did well.”
Doing so, I push you on the bed and put a blindfold on you.
“This time. You are not allowed to move. Do so and.. well.. you will be denied much more than an orgasm.”
I position you.. on your front. Head in to a pillow, arms behind you. Bound. Legs slightly apart.
“Remember. Do. Not. Move.”
My hands trace up and down your legs. Up and down, dragging nails across your skin. They rest upon your cheeks. I firmly hold them, and spread slowly.. Revealing the wetness between them. I kiss your your inner thigh. Teasing you with my presence. Moving a finger slowly against you.. I wet my finger, lean across and make sure you hear me clean it with my mouth.
My body rides against yours.. my manhood caressing your thighs and coming to rest between them.
I make it known how close I am to being in you.. I rub up and down against you. Teasing your clit with my cock.
I feel a shudder beneath me as you move slightly.
“tut tut tut, what did I say? You weren’t allowed to move.”
I retract from between your legs, and allow my fingers to tease as I move away.
I turn you over. You are laying on your back, head over the side of the bed, arms now bound in front of you. I stand over you. I reach out and claw my fingers across your stomach.. breasts.. neck..
They reach your mouth..
I let loose a finger across your lips.. tracing them.. I slowly open your mouth..
I look at you.. “expecting something are you?”
I bend down and trace my tongue across your lips.. but I don’t let you kiss me.
You think I’ve disappeared.. You hear nothing..
I silently move to the other side. My hands grab on to your thighs and you feel the weight of my body hit the bed.
You feel my breath.. my stubble.. move up your inner thighs.. the weight of my breath between your legs.. A kiss.. first your thigh.. then higher.
I kiss your clit. Your lips.. I feel the juices against my lips..
I kiss deeper. My tongue escapes my mouth. I lick you hard.. slowly.. faster.. deep. Trying to take in every thing you have to offer.
I’m indulging in your moans..
The more I hear the more my manhood writhes between my legs. I’m aching now. I’m declining myself pleasure, only to enjoy this all the more.
I can’t breathe. Your legs have closed in. The pressure only adds to my pleasure.
My hands have gripped tight. I’m clawing into your thighs. I catch a breathe but immediately return so enjoy your juices across my face. My tongue deep inside you.
As our bodies ache and arch, moans from both parties fill the nights air. Sharp breathes between moans of ecstasy are the only break in sound. My tongue continues to circle your clit, taking turns to penetrate you and lap up your juices. I want more but I can’t stop. I want to enter you with my manhood, but my mouth won’t leave. I am truly aching now.
I come up for air and stare at you, fire in my eyes, muscles twitching. Blood coursing. Hearts pounding.
I crawl up your body, the pressure of myself against you causes spasms.. You’re sensitive now. I rest my body on yours and bring my drenched mouth close to yours. A kiss.. light but meaningful. Harder this time. As I part your lips with mine I let my tongue enter your mouth..
“I want you to taste the joy I have had.”
I let your juices meld with your spit..
“Don’t swallow. Not yet.”
You hold them in your mouth taking in every ounce of the pleasure you just had. I kiss you again, I let the liquid slide out of your mouth.. down your cheeks..
I smile.
“Now what do you want?”
Before you can answer my hand is over your mouth. I tease your lips with a finger..
“Too slow” and a smile spreads across my mouth.
As you lay on your back my hands retrace your thighs.. holding open your legs.. further revealing how much you are craving more. I place my hand on your pelvis.. tracing my thumb across your clit lightly.. As I bring myself closer your light moans further the ache between my legs.. I am trying to resist.
I bring my tip towards you and rub you up and down.. Soaking myself..
Slowly.. I enter you.
Your body arches as you feel me inside of you. I hold it there.. not moving.. all the while I am rubbing your clit. Your moans make me twitch.
I retract.. and slowly thrust once more. I take my times between strokes.. Our moaning providing a symphony of delight.. With each thrust the intensity increases. Breathes become harsher.. pulses become quicker.. voices become louder.
The heat of the room rises as a shine of sweat covers out bodies.
I bring your legs up to my shoulders as I enter you with renewed vigour. Shorter thrusts now but with more energy. Each thrust bring a new moan from us both..
I’m close now.
My rhythm changes, longer strides to eke out every last second of aching pleasure..
I can hold it.
I spread your legs and pull out.. I spray my load across your pussy.. covering it in a white layer.
My moans are deep and my breath ragged.
I look upon you and smile..
“I’m not done yet.”
I kneel down and bring my mouth to the warm liquids between your legs..
My tongue traces your clit as I start to lick up my load from your pussy.. Long licks taking in everything I sprayed.
My fingers spread you as I lick you deep now. I want to taste everything that has happened.
I lick my fill..
My body shivering with pleasure. Your moans echoing through my body.. A night I definitely will not forget.
I bring my face close to yours. Blindfold still in place, and brush your lips with mine. You breath in the intoxicating smell of us both melded in to one.
“Now there’s a good girl.”
I stand..
And leave.. leaving you breathless on the bed.
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