Kitten Gets Taken, Pt2, (MF), Soft BDSM, Master/Kitten, rope play

Part 2

He leaned down and kissed my forehead, before whispering, “How should I take you, Kitty? Hmm?”

His hands gripped my hips and his cock rubbed over my wet arousal. I suppressed a moan.

“Like this? You all open and ready to take my cock?”

He shifted and his hand touched my mouth.

“Or should I take your mouth again, fuck your tongue until you struggle for breath?”

He moved once more, his hands going to the ropes at my wrist. “I have a better idea.” He untied my wrists and helped me onto my back on the bed. He retied my wrists above my head, and moved to strip my panties off. Then his own pants. He stood there next to the bed, watching my body lay there.

“You sure I can’t just keep you here like this forever?” he mused. I felt that familiar had grip my stomach.

“If you could, we both know I’d stay,” I answered quietly. He just nodded before crawling up the bed towards me. He knelt between my legs, his fingers smoothing the tail. He grabbed a pillow and had me lift my ass, tucking it under my hips.

He laid on his stomach, gave me a look, “Hands stay there, Kitty. Understand?” I nodded.

His hands found my pussy first. Then his tongue. He held me still while he licked and sucked at my clit, his fingers sliding inside me. He was relentless. Almost savage in his quest to get me to lose my tenuous grip on my control.

My eyes closed and I reveled in all that he gave me. The side of his tongue over my clit. His long fingers inside me, rubbing and pumping. The feel of his beard on my thighs. The way my body, on its own, moved with his, desperate for it to end. Or never end? My breath came faster as the pressure built. That delicious heat in my belly, my nipples tightening, my legs shaking.

“P.. please,” I whispered, looking down at him. He stared up at me. A silent challenge in his eyes as he slowed his tongue on my clit.

I licked my lips, my head falling back as he hooked his fingers inside me. I shivered and tried again.
“Please.. let,” I took a shaky breath, “let me cum. For you. Always you,” the last whispered as you have me a triumphant glance.

My hands grabbed the sheet above my head as you sucked my clit between your lips. My hips twitched as you flicked it with your tongue, and I tumbled into another orgasm. The sounds I made, whimper and praise, words just falling out of my face as I shook and twitched on the bed.

He pulled his fingers from my still throbbing pussy, licking them where I could see. He kissed my stomach. My breast. My neck. Then he was settling his hips between my heels and his cock pressed against my wet folds.

I gave him a smile, “Why did that feel like it was more for me?” I asked.

He shrugged, kissing my nose. “That was all for me, I promise.”

I just raised an eyebrow and he gripped my chin softly, turning my head. Lips pressed to my ear and I trembled when he spoke softly, “What does the Kitty want now?”

I shifted my hips. Dragging my pussy over his cock, coating it in my never ceasing arousal.

“Kitty wants what Kitty always wants.” I turned my head, kissed his lips softly. “Kitty wants Master to fill her. Fuck me please?” I begged, eyes on his, heart beating wildly in my chest.

“Mmm, some of my favorite words,” he murmured as he smoothed a hand over my cheek, pulling my mouth open to kiss me, lifting his hips and slowly sliding his cock inside me. I moaned into his mouth, my tongue teasing his.

He pulled away and pressed his forehead to mine. “Fuck, I missed this.” I nodded, my legs wrapping around his hips, in my desperate plea to go deeper.

For more.

He began to move. Slowly at first. Withdrawing and thrusting. Simple you’d think. But the slow rhythm, the feel of his pelvic bone brushing my clit, the heat of his cock.. I was drowning in him and it was the sweetest death ever.

He shifted on the bed, drawing his legs beneath mine, his hand moving to my throat. I offered it willingly, my chin lifting as his fingers closed around it. He began to thrust harder, his hips slapping the inside of my thighs. His cock digging deeper with each pass, my body greedy and eager. I gasped as I felt that pressure, inevitable and insatiable.

“Please,” I whispered, barely having the air to beg.

“Please, what?” he growled.

“Please.. Master, harder.”

It was like flicking a switch. His hand left my neck and I gulped in a breath. He was gripping my breasts and thrusting hard enough to move me on the bed.

“Cum for me, Kitty,” he crooned, his head dipping to nip at the soft flesh of my breast. I couldn’t even argue, my body was so ready for the permission. My eyes closed and I let it wash over me, my voice rough as my pussy clutched at his still thrusting cock.

He moved his hands to my thighs, his jaw set as he kept moving, quick and hard. I tried to beg him. Beg him to cum and fill me but I couldn’t seem to breathe, my body still trembling and throbbing.

My hands grabbed at the sheet again as I felt another orgasm closing in on me. His hand dropped to my clit and unerringly tossed me over. I arched on the bed, my hips trying to meet his as I moaned into my arm, my eyes closed tight and my heart racing.

His pace slowed. Just enough to get my attention. I looked up at him and laughed when he winked at me.

He leaned down and kissed me gently, “What does Kitty desire?” he asked me, blue eyes searching mine. I kissed him, once. Then twice.

“Please… Please will you cum? Inside,” I took a breath as he shifted his hips, “Inside me, please.” My voice cracked a little at that last and he nodded, his eyes on my face as he started to thrust again. I tried to watch his, the way his eyes got all glassy. The tremble to his arms as his own control waned.

I could feel his fist grip the bed next to me. And and the way his cock seemed to get hotter as he moved faster. His head fell to my chest as he dug his hips into my thighs, “Fuck, fuck me,” he muttered as I whimpered again, my eyes closing as another orgasm shook me. My body greedily gripped at his cock, and he made this strangled sound as he came with me.

I could feel his seed, hot and wet. His cock throbbing, my both twitching. He thrust once more. Then another. I shuddered as he pressed impossibly close.

He collapsed on top of me, his face in my neck, his breath hot on my skin. I brought my arms and draped them around his neck, still tied. Kissed his head. Shivered beneath him.

He took a breath and lifted his head. “Good Kitty,” he said with a laugh, and I kissed his nose.

Good Kitty indeed ^_^

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