She was ready for everything, she was eager. A woman of action. She embraced her sexuality in the best possible way and I got to experience her fully.
I wanted to please her, to give her everything she ever wanted and I was sure I would get the same from her.
Pleasure.
Satisfaction.
Adoration.
– I will make you feel good, daddy – I was overwhelmed with the feeling on her tongue fondling my dick. She was gentle at first, caressed my sensitive skin with the soft muscle, slowly working her way up and down. I was watching her with admiration. How could you look so stunning and filthy in the same time? And it seemed like she was only getting more thirsty.
She moved with her lips to the head of my cock, gave it a few lick and suddenly took my whole length into her mouth. Deep into her throat. I could help myself and let out a hiss, followed with a moan. I tilted my head back, as she backed, drawing her tongue all the way underneath my dick.
– Oh my fucking God – I muttered and involuntarily bucked my hips forward. Crescence wasn’t surprised with that. She appeared to be prepared. *Again.*
– You look so good like this, Crescence – she gazed up at me with grey eyes misted over. – You have a such talented mouth.
She knew exactly what I wanted. Was she this perfect or did she read my mind? She let go of my cock with a loud pop. She then traced her tongue along the lips painted with generous amount of saliva from the blowjob. The sight was captivating.
I took her hand and leaded her to my bedroom. I had a kingsize bed with dark, wooden frame and red sheets. I could see her smirk. I often heard that my bedroom looked like dragged from an high-end x-rated movie. And I just liked the combination of colours.
– Lay on the bed and wait – I ordered and Crescence obeyed.
I took a black rope out of the special box in my closet. Crescence looked at me with a spark in her eye and stretched on the bed like a cat. I could see real joy on her face. I never had an opportunity to be with a girl who was that excited about binding. And now, by an accident, I met Crescence and she happened to be a woman from my dreams. From normal and wet ones.
She was an angel.
A dirty, fucking angel.
She had such an innocent face, that you could never guess what she hides behind this kind smile. She was the type who liked unicorns and lollipops, and in the bedroom she was all leather and whips.
I tied her hands together, above her head and then to the metal bed frame. It was a pity I didn’t had a pink rope, it would go wonderful with the harness. I immediately thought about buying one.
I sat between her parted legs and slowly drew my hands along her thighs. Fresh bruises looked exceptionally beautiful on her pale skin. In this position I could clearly see her pussy. Glistening, oozing with her juices. Gorgeous. Simply gorgeous.
Crescence put one of her feet on my shoulder, then hooked her heel above my shoulderblade to draw me closer.
– Impatient, huh? You want me that bad, princess? – I smirked and ran tips of my fingers across her milky thighs. I headed to her wet pussy with my hand. She bit her plump lip, as she observed my movements.
– Do you want me there? Hmm? – I circled her clitoris with my thumb, massaging it and then, unhurriedly, slipped two of my fingers inside her warm, tight hole. She immediately clenched her muscles on me with a moan. As I started to move my hand, she tried to grind her hips in time with my fingers.
– Yes, *oh God,* yes! – she almost cried, still trying to create more friction. Chasing for her own pleasure. Crescence was so desperate for touch and I found it freaking hot. Tears were rolling down her flushed cheeks, as she was wriggling around. Crescence was a mess and we didn’t even start properly! The sound of slick heat thriller me, filled my lower body with another warm wave of pleasure. Wetness gushed from between her peachy folds, as I fingered her; in slow yet steady rhythm, reaching with the tips of my fingers as far as I could. She wriggled and cried, trying to meet my movements with her hips.
– Look at you… I’ve barely slipped two fingers inside and you’re already a mess… Tell me what do you need, babygirl – my voice was hushed, but certain. She opened her eyes and looked at me. My heart stopped for a second.
– I need your… I need your cock deep inside me – she hardly spoke, chocking down her moans. – Pin me down and fuck me out of my mind. *Please.* I’m going insane.
I would love to wait longer and tease Crescence, but I couldn’t. I felt white hot wave hitting my body. I couldn’t resist the temptation. I tried so hard and I failed. But it was a promising failure. I already was between her thighs, so I only needed to be closer. My dick was rubbing against her soft lips, making a slick sound.
– Make me forget about the world – she purred, wriggling her hips in an attempt to pin herself down on me. Without further warning, I slided into Crescence’s body in one thrust, not stopping until there’s no more to push in. Tight heat consumed my dick, as my breath trembled. I relished the moment. Part of me wanted to go hard and quick, to pummel into her with all my might, and the other part wanted to go almost painfully slow, to savour it.
– Oh, daddy, you’re so good… I love how you stretch my cunt with your big, fat cock – she moaned as she clenched her muscles. Her pussy pulsated around my length. My hips moved instinctively, encouraged by the throbbing of her wet muscles. Crescence’s face was blissful.
Reddened, dry lips parted, lids heavy on her glassy eyes, brows drawed up in a begging expression. With my every move, another beautiful sound escaped her throat. I was watching her arching her back, thrashing under me. We were tangled in the sheets, two hot, sweaty bodies. I cupped her blushed cheek with my hand and slipped my thumb between her lips. She moaned eagerly and traced it with her hot tongue, wetted it thoroughly and sucked on it like it was a candy. I groaned and bit my lip, as my cock twitched. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I jammed into her hard and she almost screamed.
– Yes! Fuck me hard, James! Make me forget my name! – She wrapped her legs around my waist, pulling me closer. I put my arms on the sides of her head, then locked our lips together. The kiss was breathy and sloppy, she whimpered into my mouth with my every move. We were so good together, our bodies were made for each other. We were so good, both of us knew we won’t last long with all these sensations. We were desperate for release.
A litany of sharp gasps and moans escaped her throat, as she lost herself in the pleasure. We drived ourselves to pure extasy. I cussed under my breath, as I slammed into her pussy a few last times. Her juices and my cum seeped from her little, abused hole. But one round didn’t satisfy me fully.
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