𝘖𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦

014: S.G; Gxb✅

He heard her whimpers as soon as he closed the door.

A smile made its way onto his lips, finally getting to see what he'd been thinking about during his meeting.

he rolled up the sleeves of his buttoned up shirt, revealing a few tattoos underneath, as he made his way to the shared bedroom.

his girlfriend was sitting there like he left her, not that she had the choice to move, really.

she was kneeling up on their huge bed, wrists tied behind her back, as well as her ankles held in place.

the buzzing of the pink vibrator filled the room, along with her desperate whines.

it was a sight for the heavens, her thick thighs trying to press together, tyring to escape the vibrator that made her orgasm over and over again. that sight was worth coming home for after a stressful work day.

Stokeley wondered how often she'd come so far? five- six times? Maybe more.

Celias clit was still covered by her pink lace underwear, but the wetness from her pussy drenched the fabric, leaving wet spots on the bedsheets underneath her.

her skin was flushed red and sweaty hair stuck to her forehead, her swollen lips parted forcefully.

he chuckled lowly at her cries, which made celia open her eyes and huff.

"Fuck please Stokeley, I cant- ah-" she got cut off by her own moan.

Stokeley approached her, standing tall and intimidating, grabbing her chin to make her look up.

Her eyes were glassy, breath panting and her long, thick hair was a mess he'd love to pull on.

He traced a finger over her soft lips, letting her suck on it.

"youre doing so well babygirl," she murmured against the hot skin of her neck, "One more hm, can you do one more for me?'

Celia nodded her head, knowing her limits and also knowing that she was far from being done.

Stokeley held her while she screamed out, drawing small circles on her shoulder as her body shook once more, leaning her head back against his chest.

the dominant hummed in appreciation, before he gently untied the rope around celias wrists and turning off the sex toy, which made her gasp of sensitivity.

"look at all the mess you made, baby." he teased, eyes fixed on the remains of her climaxes on the sheets.

celia couldnt bother to answer, totally spent after eight orgasms in a row.

But stokeley wasnt done, not without getting a taste of his sweet torture.

he laid her back, the submissives muscles were aching, her body still twitching from the aftershocks.

He lightly kissed from her calves to her inner thighs, trying to memorize her taste on his lips.

it felt oddly intimate. celia being in only see through underwear and him wearing this suit suit he for his photoshoot, sleeves rolled up, tie undone.

she squirmed when Stokeleys breath hit her cunt.

"stoke, no, its too much-" she babbled quietly.

his brown eyes looked up from between her legs, finding her tired gaze.

"safe word?" he mumbled, as his long fingers spread the lips of her pussy.

"green." Celia whispered.

he smiled, before ripping celias lingerie to the side and lapping at her addictively. sucking on her clit, wirling his tongue around it, letting two ring laced fingers enter her hot hole.

Suddenly celia wasnt sure if she could come again, but stokeley wouldnt stop until she did.

stokeley scissored his fingers in celias pussy, stretching her, hitting her g-spot repeatedly.

and because of her over stimulation, it didnt take long for the brunette to cry out a nineth time, biting her knuckles to muffle her cries.

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these keep getting shorter and shorter i'm sorry

i never have time to write so when i do i try to fit in as many chapters as i can so i cut them a little shorter☹️