“Can you feel that?”
I growled into your ear, my voice low and sinister, and making you shiver in response. I had you pinned face down on the bed, holding you by the back of the neck, my very hard and aroused cock pressed against yourass. There was this primal heat coming off of My body and soaking into yours where we touched…. this palpable energy tinged with lust and need and it was intertwining with My own need, My own lust. You moaned loudly into the mattress, aroused beyond belief by Me, by My dominance, by the unleashed quality of My actions. It was overwhelming you, filling you, fueling your own lust until it became this palpable, powerful thing between us, building and building to a point of no return.
I had My other hand gripped the waistband of your skirt and yanked it roughly down your legs, exposing yourself to me.
“Spread your legs,” I ordered and you did as instructed, spreading your legs, exposing your already dripping wet pussy to My eyes. “Wider,” I growled at you.. My hand came down on your ass, hard enough to make you yelp as you spread yourvlegs as wide as youvcould, lifting your hips, exposing yourself to Me, qs much as possible in that position. I thrust My hand in between your legs hard, My fingers sliding in the wetness that was dripping between the swollen lips of your sex. You could hear Me breathing. You could smell my arousal filling the room as I touched you. My hand on my neck still pressing you into the mattress. Taking My fingers, I spread the lips of your pussy open roughly and you yelped a little as youcfelt yourself being stretched wide. You knew I was looking. Youvcould almost feel My eyes on your pussy, looking at how red and swollen you were.. Noticing how the wetness of your arousal was slowly sliding down your thighs. Watching your clit as it became engorged, begging for attention. I wanted you. I wanted you so badly in that moment. I wanted to feel myself inside of you. I wanted to fuck you.
“You were a very naughty little slut today,” I whispered as my fingers began stroking your clit. You moved your hips, trying to rub yourself against My fingers harder but I quickly pulled My hand away and smacked your ass, telling you to be still. You tried to remain still, you really did. But I was stroking your clit with My fingers, leaning over you so that you could feel the weight of Me on my back, and whispering in your ear, telling you what happened to naughty little sluts who were bad, and you couldn’t keep your hips from moving against My hand. You were moaning and moving your hips against My hand and asking to cum, no, pleading to cum. But I was having none of that…
You could feel me stand up, but i kept the hand on the back of your neck, holding you firmly in place. And then, with My other hand, I began to spank you..
. Each blow landed in the same spot, right on the most sensitive spot on your body and soon you were moaning with each strike. Yourvass was stinging and red hot, but I havent stopped. I kept spanking you and spanking you and spanking you until you were screaming and moaning at the same time, the pain overtaking your body and pushing yourself up and up and up into that primal part of yourself. When I finally stopped, tears were running down your cheeks, your breath was coming in ragged gasps, and your whole body was shaking.
“Tell me what you need slut,” I growled at you as you felt Me pressing My hard, hot cock against your pussy. You tried to move back into me, but i just pulled away and you knew if you wanted to be fucked, you’d have to be still. I moved my hand up into your hair and pulled your head off of the bed and I told you again, to tell Me what you needed. You caught our reflection in the mirror on the other side of the room and gasped at the eroticism of it. You looked wild, hair messed up, and eyes wide and wet with the tears that were still streaming down your face, lips puffy and swollen with desire and Me standing behind you, looking fierce and primal Myself.
“I need you to fuck me, please” you sobbed and I smirked at you in the mirror. You honestly believed I would have teased you some more if I hadn’t already reached that point Myself. At that point where want becomes need and all we can think about is that release.
I thrusted into you forcefully, spreading you open and filling you in an instant. You moaned My name as I watched you in the mirror. I moved My hands so that they were gripping your hips bruisingly, My fingernails digging into your skin. You braced yourself up on My hands so that you could keep watching Me. Watching Me fuck you furiously, moving in and out, slamming into you so hard that the mattress beneath us was moving with the force of each thrust. And then, I looked at you in the mirror and our eyes locked. A jolt of energy ripped through you when I whispered “Cum for me baby.” and your body exploded.
This primal growling sound ripped from your throat as you felt Me cumming inside of you. My hips pumping furiously, the sound of My body slamming into yours was drowned out by the screams as you felt yourself cumming and cumming and cumming so powerfully that for a minute you could not longer see. Your arms collapsed and you fell onto the bed… I pulled out of you… slowly and lifted your legs onto the bed before lying next to you and wrapping you in My arms falling asleep in bliss..
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