From passion to pain, part 3 [M][F] (age gap) (BDSM)

Ally was the absolute vision of beauty, as she stood in the doorway. Her navy sundress clung perfectly to her tight body, accentuating every curve, yet, somehow revealing nothing.  Her silken, coal colored locks bounced lightly as she swept over to embrace me, only to sway gently in the breeze that caught her as she stepped back. It was so difficult not to think this was a movie. I almost had to pinch myself to remind me that this was real life. “What did you have planned for tonight, sir?” Ally teased me with devilish smile, her eyes on the crotch of my pants, awaiting my body’s near automatic response to her words. Damnit, she knew how to turn me on so quickly with so little effort. “Dinner” I paused for dramatic effect “and dessert,” I finished, purposely making a show of undressing her with my eyes. Now it was Ally’s turn to have her body betray her, as she bit her lip in an attempt to swallow the moan that had let itself free from her throat. Her throat…

“Please, sir, stretch my throat out with your cock.” The thought of a woman on her knees begging to suck your dick is probably something many men dream of, and here I was, with my gorgeous girlfriend begging me for so much more than a simple blowjob. I hesitated, unsure of how much she really meant it. Surely, she didn’t intend for me to actually try to choke her with my cock. Ally picked up on my hesitation immediately and quelled any doubts. “Please, sir, own your slut’s mouth. Make me cry as you force me to take your whole cock in my mouth. I want to be a good slut for you, sir. Anything you want from your slut. Please…” the final word almost cut off as she trailed off in desperation. “Are you sure? I don’t want to hurt you.” Ally’s body shifted from looking almost defeated, to pure excitement, as she realized the reason why I stopped. “Yes, sir! I’m sure. I want to be everything you need me to be in a slut. I want to satisfy all of your fantasies, sir.” I stroked Ally’s cheek tenderly before I spoke. “Don’t you dare close your mouth. Sir needs to fill it with something.”

“You’re drifting again.” Ally was looking at me curiously, but her words were definitely a statement. “Sorry, baby. Just thinking back to a couple of weeks ago.” Before she could ask for specifics, I made sure to clarify. “I had no idea you were so… capable… with your mouth and tongue. It really was incredible.” The wink that punctuated the sentence made her blush a bit as she mumbled a “thank you.” The rest of the meal was spent in the present. Joking, flirting, teasing, just truly enjoying one another’s company. An air of happiness filled the space, as we cleaned off the table, dessert awaiting us in the bedroom.

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