The door closes behind me, a grin forms across my face as I stare at the naked body in my bed. The birthmark under Emily’s right breast begging to be kissed, rope cuffs resting between her chest trailing to her mouth, her teeth holding them in place.
Two weeks ago my ankles were tied to the same bed, wrists behind my head as Emily explored and teased my body. Wet smudges of lipstick on my skin, trails of bite marks and scratches marked her territory for the next 2 days. As I laid there, unable to move and blindfolded, the wetness of her tongue swirled around my cock, begging for a drop of cum. Her hair gently tickling my sack as I felt her lips gliding up and down, her nails digging into my thighs as my 7 inch dick pushed against her throat. Unloading into her, my hips thrusting deeper down her mouth, the sound of her gagging making my thrusts stronger. She releases my drained cock with a sharp inhale, her depleted lungs filling with air. Her lips press against mine, her tongue pushing through to meet mine, sharing the flavor and stickiness that coated her mouth and throat.
The heat from between her legs now against my dripping and wet dick, slowly bringing it back to life as our tongues stir saliva and semen. Her hips pressing down against my growing penis, her slit wet with anticipation. I feel her hover above my swollen head, her pussy stretching as she slowly lowers herself onto my coc,k filling her cunt. Her heartbeat racing through the walls of her tight vagina, massaging my cock as she gets accustomed to my thickness. I feel her chest against mine as she leans forward, adjusting the angle to please her, hips grinding against me and using me for herself. Her breathing gets ragged, her hips moving faster, her nails graping at my body as a moan escapes her mouth. The short hair around the base of my shaft now matted and wet like the landing strip guiding me to her now used and creamy pussy. Her body melting into mine as she lift her hips, my cock slipping out of her allowing our juices to drip from her stretched hole.
That was 2 weeks ago, and now it’s my time to use Emily for the night.
I tighten the silk around each ankle, securing her feet to the bed frame. Slowly kissing her smooth skin up her right leg, nibbling on her calf as I go. My mouth switched to left as I reach her spread knees, my lips pressing harder as I explore up her thigh, tiny bumps of anticipation urging my closer to her already glistening hole. I taste her for the first time tonight, her body shuddering as my tongue glides taint to clit over her swollen lips.
I continue up her smooth abdomen, with just the right amount of softness to leave bite marks she can look at tomorrow and reminisce. My mouth reaches the rope cuffs between her tits, swiftly moving them out of the way. “Put them on,” I command her as I look up at her flushed cheeks, teeth biting into her upper lip. As she fumbles her hands through the rope loops, I promptly turn my attention to her nipples, standing at attention waiting for the feel of my tongue. Tracing the pink of her right nipple with my wet tongue, Emily moans as my fingers find her left one. Massaging it between my index finger and thumb, my teeth sink into the other, more moans escape between her lips. I leave trails of wet kisses up her chest, sucking on her neck, the tip of my cock heating up as it feels her wetness. A slow thrust throws her head back, my dick spreading the tight walls of her slit, slowly filling her, only to slide out of her slower. Her lips tightening around the ridge or my tip until I raise my hips to fully exit her, my teeth teasing her neck. I sit up and take in the sight of her pale skin marked with bites, her cheeks rosy, her chest rising and falling with every breath.
I move my body, my glistening cock over her face. “Clean me off,” I direct as she almost instinctively reaches her tongue up to taste herself. The soft tip of her tongue sliding along the underside of my dick urges precum to ooze, as if she pushed it out of me. Her cherry lipstick seals around the same ridge that seconds ago soaked up the last drops of her cunt. A deep moan now leaves my mouth as her tongue swirls around my head, more fluid coating the inside of her mouth. The vibrations of her moaning as my fingers enter her vagina almost puts me over the edge as I pull out of her mouth.
I adjust again, my cock now hovering over her begging pussy. My fingers, once covered in her juices, leave my mouth as I taste her again. I reach back to untie her ankles, they instantly wrap around my waist pulling me in. Our lips meet, now mixing saliva, precum, and her wetness. I enter her, as slow as before, gently moving my hips up and down. She matches my pace, legs pulling me in deeper with ever thrust, her hips reaching up to meet mine, her now stretched walls pulsing at the same rythym as my cock. My teeth scratching at her shoulder as her loud moan fills the bedroom.
I feel myself release into her, filling her with dick and semen, her walls tighting around me as waves of pleasure cover her. Her entire body tightens, her legs locking me in her until the exctasy subsides, my balls now drained of every drop. Her feet fall to the mattress as I sit up, my softening cock sliding from her, my cum and her cream oozing behind it. I taste her for the last time tonight, cleaning our sex from her swollen, sensitive, and used slit.