It was the slightest touch of a finger along your inner calf, yet the gasp it elicited was un-ignorable in its desperation. Every caress, every pull and pinch that travelled slowly up your thighs. I watched as your lips twisted and your nose scrunched beneath the blind fold, I watched as your wrists tensed and your fingers clasped tight against the restraints.
With a flick and a kiss, I let my hand fall away, your needy reaction halting my breath. I lie by your side, beginning to trace again, this time along your neck, my fingertips slowly crawling up to your jawline and turning into a firm grip, forcing your lips to mine.
Your lips were hungry, devoid of inhibition, your tongue deft and forceful with a kind of lost abandon. I savored it, this thing I had done to you. You had arrived composed, a put together woman no one would accuse of such hedonism. Below me you lie now, sweat gleaning between your breasts and an arched neck. Vulnerable and pinned to my bed, where was your composure now?
I was comfortably aware of the almost painful pressure of the waist band in my pants as I grew to length, but I would be patient. Drawing every gasp, every hitch of breath from between your lips before I would sate our craving.
Moving to straddle you, I pulled your jaw to the side, exposing your neck and I leaned in. Only allowing the slightest sensation of my tongue before gripping your jaw so firmly you winced, my tongue moving to your earlobe. Below, you grinded, messily thrusting into the air, ultimately uselessly. Your gasps were adorably and increasingly desperate. Correlating intensely with your thrusts.
Positioning my knee between your thighs, it was immediately obvious your need as it dripped down my knee cap. Even that slightest touch causing an eruption of mewling to spill out down your throat fucked messy lipstick.
The burning wick of the candle on the nightstand flickered, catching my intention and I couldn't help the smile that scrawled across my face.
"Brace yourself baby girl."
I could feel your nervousness rise, and I kissed you deep as I grabbed the candle, pulling away before tilting it slight-like. The wax cooling wonderfully on your pert chest as you gasped.
"Thank me, and I'll touch you."
Your response was so quick I barely heard the affirmative and almost as quickly, I let my digits fill you, finding no resistance at all. The sounds of your gratefulness were soothing as I curled my fingers, slowly stretching you.
I had lost myself, it was unlike me to not use everything to my advantage, my other hand and tongue idle as I watched your facial expressions twist in such a lovely way. An easily fixable problem. Leveraging my left hand on your hips in a firm grip, i laced your chest and neck with the bruises that marked you. Marked you as my toy, marked you as my plaything.
Untying your bindings, I lifted you up on the bed, your head hanging off the side of the bed as I began to increase the speed of my fingers. Your eyes were wide and unfocused as I slipped the blind fold off.
You had never been much for oral fixation, but watching your eyes, the woman I knew was absolutely absent. I saw nothing but a craving for me, you would do anything for me as long as I didn't remove my slender fingers. I let my pants fall, my cock falling almost disgracefully along your cheek. Your tongue curled in your open mouth as if it instinctually knew what it was meant to do.
Grabbing your hips with both hands, I filled your mouth as I leaned over you, every cell in my body in ecstasy as my tongue buried between your thighs. With each lap of my broad tongue, I found myself thrusting to the rhythm. Using your throat no differently than I would your other holes as your moans reverberated along my cock in pleasant waves.
It wasn't long before I felt it, rather, I could not say wether it was long or no time at all. I only knew pleasure as I pulled out, my load copious as it joined the candle wax that coated your gorgeous hickeyed chest.
I was too engaged to continue to tease. You had long sense earned it, and I would not keep myself from giving it. It was heaven as I lay down, your thighs squeezing tight around my head now. I allowed myself to submerge in it, simply making sure to keep my tongue wide and out so that you may grind. Your fingers in my hair and forcefully as you did so.
I barely noticed my cock aching so, I was in a subterranean place, neither present nor far. Only a utility of your pleasure in this moment. My need was secondary to my desire to feel you shiver in climax above me.
Yet I did not complain as you lifted up, your fingers tender, slick with both my precum and your wetness as you stroked. You seemed to enjoy the way I couldn't repress my own moans before allowing me to fill you.
Your fingers buried in my hair as you laid atop me, your head buried in the crook of my neck as your pussy slid down to the base of me.
For a moment you simply breathed, my thrusts from below gentle and soft, simply enjoying the sensations of you, But only for a moment. You began to gyrate, each pump causing my mind to fly away to a place indescribable.
The tempature was increasing, your hands and mine now roaming, as if searching for something that neither could find. It was not my plan to flip you over, to press your ankles to your ears, to fill you so deeply your face twisted in almost pain before softening as my thrusts spread you wide.
My left hand gripped your shoulder tight, my right hand your hip, your own hands locked around your thighs like the good girl you were, making sure your hole was perfectly clear of obstruction for me. I forcibly moved your entire body back and forth, using your lithe little body like a flesh-light, Now unconcerned with your pleasure, although not say that you would not receive it.
There was no thought in my head but my need, and as I picked up speed and force, I watched your eyes roll back so sweetly, I could feel myself throb inside as your wetness dripped down my thighs in rivulets.
In one last deep thrust, I came hard, rope after rope pumped deep as I held you tight. Our gasps and moans slowly receding as you shivered below... with a deep kiss and a smile, I had only one thought.
"Good girl."
