Fantasies of the Bear Next Door: Be My Toy [mf] [oral] [69] [dom/sub] [bdsm]

When he hugs me, I can’t help but to wrap my arms around his neck and just hold on with everything I have in me, for as long as I can. I hate letting go. It’s such a struggle to, each time. I feel his strength. His warmth. It makes me feel so small, but in the best way. Like I’m completely engulfed in him. Feeling his thick arms wrapped around me, his vast chest pressed against mine, the taught muscles of his shoulders and neck under my arms and against my cheek… it makes my knees feel week. Makes my heart flutter and my pussy twitch and dampen. When the scruff of his beard scratch against my neck, it’s all I can do not to audible gasp.

How I long to one day, during one of our normal, farewell embraces, to hold on just a bit longer. To nuzzle my face in his neck. Feel him stiffen from the unexpected affection. I let out a soft sigh, my lips grazing his flesh as they part. The heat of my breath causes his hairs to prick up and I can feel his heart skip a beat, as our chests are pressed together.

He doesn’t move. Not an inch. He wants to, desperately, but doesn’t dare. He wouldn’t want to misinterpret and offend. Ever the gentleman. A gentle giant. The knowledge that I have him gets me even more excited. I love the power I have over him. This Bear who could overpower me in an instant, but will obey me completely and do only as I say… This Bear who will ravage me with all his animal might, but then be as tender and loving as can be.

I enjoy his agony of temptation for just a heartbeat, and then slide my tongue out and slowly lick from the base of his neck up to his jaw. I can feel the tremor course through his body as he turns and looks at me with white-hot intensity in his eyes. I meet his gaze with my own fire and melt as he grabs me tighter and locks his lips against mine. I’ve waited so long to taste those lips… that tongue… my GODS that tongue! So thick and powerful. So big…

I pull my lips away and tell him I need his tongue. I need it inside me. Please let me ride it, Bear. He eagerly obliges and pulls down my shorts and panties. While I’m standing in front of him, he grabs me by my hips and in a single fluid motion, pulls my pussy to his face as he lays on his back, wearing me like a mask. Once down, I straddle his head as he runs his tongue up and down, from my clit to my asshole. He spreads my lips apart and drinks me in. I writhe and moan as I feel his tongue penetrate deeper and deeper into me. I can’t handle it, I lock my legs tightly around his head and grind down onto his face. Hard. I need more. I demand he stick his tongue out and up as far as he can. I’m going to buck and work my new toy until it’s completely covered in my cum. Even if I break it off. He grabs my ass, digging his nails in and pulls me in, making sure he’s as deep as possible, greedily flicking and thrusting his tongue as I ride it like it was a bucking bull. He can barely breathe, but it doesn’t matter. All that matters is that I get what I want from him. Wave after wave of orgasms coursing through my body and pouring my honey all over his face. Practically drowning him.

After my third body jolting orgasm, I tell him to let go of me, spin around without getting off his face, and pull his cock from out of his pants. It’s throbbing hard and dripping the sweetest precum all over himself. His boxers streaked and soaked with it. I plunge it into my mouth as I feel his lower abdomen tighten and hear him moshing under me. With renewed enthusiasm he plunges this tongue into my depths as I suck and stroke his rock hard cock. I try to lick and suck all of his delicious precum, but he just keeps dribbling more and more out until he can’t take anymore and releases his full, hot load into my waiting mouth. It shoots so hard that I feel it hit the top of my mouth and back of my throat, causing an involuntary gag. But I don’t let up. I keep sucking, hard, as he fills my mouth, greedy as a succubus, demanding every single drop swallowed. Making him cum so hard it hurts. His seed is mine. It doesn’t matter if it hurts, I WILL have it all. All the while, never letting loose the grip my thighs have around his head, and as I feel his swollen member finally finishing and going limp, I let it slide from out of my mouth as my back arches and muscles clench in one final earth shattering orgasm onto his tongue. Both of us battered and sore, but so exhausted and fulfilled, neither of us care or mind.

I imagine laying side by side, afterwards, both our faces smelling of each other’s honey, my belly filled and his face covered. His whole lower body sore from being so thoroughly milked and my pussy rubbed raw with “rug” burn from his beard. Enjoying our sweet, musky scent and flavor as we gently kiss and nuzzle one another till we drift off into a heavy, peaceful sleep. His arms wrapped around me, my body tucked up against his and head on his broad, fury chest. Raising my head just momentarily to kiss his nose and whisper, “Such a good Bear,” before snuggling back into his embrace.

Some day, my Bear…. Some day. I’ll make you my toy.

With love,
your Pixiestick
❤️🖤💓🐻🧚🤫🤞🍭🍯

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