How I would treat her w/ fuzzy handcuffs. [MF], [very light bondage], [Str8], [oral]

With a gentle toss of your hair, you look at me and say, “I would let you handcuff me and then do whatever you wanted.” So I cuff your hands behind your back, and then start eating you out. All you can do with your arms is push up and onto my waiting tongue. I lap at your pussy with broad strokes, grab your hips and plunge my tongue deep inside. I alternate between licking and tongue fucking until your juices are overflowing and my cheeks glisten with your wetness.

You want more, but I back away, kissing your inner thigh as I go. “No,” you cry, fearing I was done before we even start. Then I trace a finger up the crack of your ass to tickle the entrance of your pussy with my fingers. I straddle your leg as my fingers work inside you, hitting that g-spot and driving you crazy with passion. You can feel me growing hard against your calf as your moans come unbidden from your throat.

“Don’t stop,” you chant against my fingers penetrating you, “Don’t stop.” My two middle fingers slip in & out, milking that love knot, building the pressure. My palm bumps your clit and sends sparks of nervous energy through your being. The chant changes to a breathy, “Yes…”

I pick up the tempo…faster…and faster. The fingers slide inside you and the wet sounds fill the room. My palm slams against your clit and you can only hold it in so long. “Yessss,” I whisper, “Cum for me. Let it go…” My hand is like a jackhammer now; there is no time to breathe, just wave after wave of ecstasy pulsing through your body.

My cock is hard and I slide against your calf in anticipation, there is even a little pre-cum on the tip, leaving a drop on your leg. You barely feel it as your chest tightens. Heat races down your body from your neck across your breasts and into your stomach…funneling to the point where my fingers try to draw your own cum to the surface.
“Make me cum, baby, please,” you plead. “I need to feel your hard cock inside me now.”

You are so close but I wait for just a second. My hand withdraws leaving a trail of your juices onto your hip. I turn you over. You are on your knees, with your hands still behind you. You lower your head and look down your body line to see my cock at your paradise gates. You murmur your approval. I grab your cuffed hand and hold it as I slide easily into your wetness. My other hand has a tight grip on your hip and I start to repeat the speed my hand had just left behind.

You aren’t sure I can touch your g-spot in the same way as my fingers. It can’t be the same, right? And then I adjust so I am almost lying on top of you. My cock slides in and rubs against that same ribbed bump. The shaft pressing against the lower opening of your pussy and brings a wetness up into your ass crack.

I speed up, sliding downward and across your g-spot shooting sparks across your hips, stomach and lower. A wet slapping sound is heard as my hips slam into your ass repeatedly, driving my shaft home every time. You reach that plateau again, where you can’t breathe between thrusts. That heat prickles down your body to meet the furnace in your belly

“Cum for me,” I groan and I can feel my own orgasm building. The wetness inflaming my passion and my cock throbs between thrusts. “Let it go. That’s it…” You suddenly feel like falling and other sensations you’ve never felt before as you relax and let the cum flow FROM you. At first it’s a dribble, but with each thrust it becomes a spray of gratitude, ecstasy and primal lust all rolled into one. I continue thrusting as my cock explodes against your inner walls; one torrential current fighting another one. Just to be sure I have sent you completely over; I release your hand and fan my fingers over your clit in a feverish movement. “Yessssssss,” I whisper, “All of it.”

I flip you back over again, but now my orgasm is fading, and yours is just taking a momentary break. You lie on your back, unable to stop me from re-starting the cycle of finger fucking all over again…and you realize that you’re almost ready to cum again. My hand slides into you again. Three fingers this time, my thumb rests in the valley of you lower lips and with a nudge your clit tingles its approval.

I slide out of you, my hand coated in the sexy mess of our joint ejaculations. I lean down and begin licking your clit while my hand slides back into your opening. My hand slides in & out faster as I take your love button between my lips and pull back, suckling on you. You are gasping now as another wave is coming, you can feel it. The combination of fingers pulling against the g-spot and clit play is maddening, especially for one who has no hands to stop it.

My face, soaked with your juices, pulls back and I use both hands on your pussy now. One fanning, tweaking and even slapping your clit, while my other hand pistons in and out of you.
“Yesssss, cum for me again,” I hiss. You can’t help yourself, the intensity is so great, you buck against my hands and I double my efforts. Faster & faster, in and out. I am rubbing and grinding against your clit. You almost scream with pleasure as the second orgasm rolls out of your body in a series of spraying squirts against my hand and down the bed. The wetness splashes onto your thighs and trickles along your ass, creating an ever growing spot of damp on the bed.

You quiver as every nerve in your body feels like it’s on fire. I brush your nipple and your body convulses involuntarily. I pull you to me and unlock the cuffs. Finally you can move freely. I pull you into my lap & feel the damp of your waist settle against me. I lift you up slightly and lick at one of your nipples…just to see if you will twitch again. Then I hold you in my arms, breathing against your neck, rocking back & forth.

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