Spotlights, cameras, ramps and fame was all she knew. Being the top model in LA Amara Sullivan never knew the lows of life.
While,
Business meetings, sketches, designs and facing bitchy models was all Nathaniel Sinclair had in his life being the ow...
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You can underestimate Nathaniel Sinclair in many ways. In terms of his body, his work, his abilities but ladies and gentlemen never ever underestimate him in terms of his dick. The tall, thick and veiny shaft made my mouth water as he pulled down his briefs and stood all naked in front of me. He jumped on top of bed once again and settled his body between my parted legs.
He slowly touched my pussy with his hands and then he slapped. He slapped my pussy. Electric current erupted from the point and spread throughout the body causing me to moan. I tugged on the tie around my hands.
He had found a scarf in my closet and tied my hands with it on top of my head before getting his briefs off. He laid leaning on his elbow while had my legs standing up and wide apart. Once again he slapped and the same feeling engulfed me up causing me to moan.
He did it third time and then forth time. But fifth time when he was about to slap me I closed my legs. Little did I know I will be regretting my act later in the night.
"Uh-huh cactus open your legs" I tried to do so. I really wanted to do it but can't so he had to do it for me. He pinched my clit and then slapped again creating a wet noise. My clit was throbbing, glistening and pulsating in front of him. I wanted to be touched but he wasn't doing it. He was waiting for something I didn't know about.
"You want to be touched. Isn't it cactus!?" He asked slowly rubbing my clit. Before I could answer he punctured his finger inside me, covering the length of my pathway, resulting in hitching my breath. I took a ragged and quivering breath as he circled his finger inside me and turned it into circles.
"Nate" I moaned out his name my hands though still tied coming to touch him but with other hand he pushed them back in the pillow over my head.
"That's it cactus scream my name" he said pulling out his finger and plunging it back in. I groaned loudly. Nate was enjoying destroying me, his eyes were shining with satisfaction. My eyes welled up with tears due to pure and raw ecstasy. He combined another finger with his previous one and curled it like previous.
"Nate" I drawled out his name squirming under the weight of his body.
"Very good. Just see how much your pussy is liking me" he twisted his fingers and I cried out. I wrapped my legs around him and dig my heels into his muscles. "See how you are clenching around me" I cried when he pinched my clit. "See how it is crying for me"
"My pussy had been yearning for good sex. This is for sex not for- ahh" my words died on my tongue as he pulled out his pair of curled fingers and pushed all four, spread wide, inside me. The next moment he was out and like before his pair of fingers was inside twisting and curling.
"It is screaming for me and only for me" a sweet release grew inside me. The seed growing into plant inside my stomach and like vines wrapping me all in its warmth. He too must have felt it because he fastened his work. In and out. Wet splashes. My mind was foggy and now I can't make out his words. I was ready to burst. Blood rushed to every part of my body and in this blood rush my ears couldn't make what he was saying until he pulled out. I waited a second for him to come back but he didn't.
