I kidnap my girlfriend in an alternate universe 😵😵😵🤯🤯🤯🤯🤯‼️‼️‼️‼️‼️

possession.

We both pant, in sync, like we were meant to be like this. We were meant to be in sync in everything. I feel her heartbeat under my hand, and I can imagine my heart pumping her blood through my system.

When we make eye contact, I feel like a live wire has touched my veins, and I could pounce on every part of her body.
"Do you think you can loosen up my hands a little bit? You tied them pretty tight." She asked, seemingly out of the blue.

I stare at her, glancing at her hands and finally noticing them turning a deep pink. Not moving quite yet, I think about what I could do. I hadn't meant to tie them super tight, I wouldn't want to hurt her like that. But I'd be leaving my mark on her, then everyone would know she was mine, seeing the bruises I put on her.

I resist smiling at the thought. Still debating, she interrupts:
"If you think I'm going to bolt, I won't.. There's no use since we're both aware you're far stronger than me." I assume she says it to assuage my non-existent worries about her running away. I know she wouldn't, I can see in her eyes that she needs this too much.

Perhaps... she'd been waiting for me to make a move like this. She wanted me to take her home earlier and fuck her. She's always wanted me, and I'd missed it. Feeling weak and more turned on, I reposition myself to my first position on her lap. I bear down on her hips, keeping her from moving, even though I know she wants to stay with me.
"Here, let's make a deal. For tonight, I'll make sure you're satisfied and comfy, I'll play nice with you. If you play nice with me," I offer her.

She nods slowly, seemingly still acting like she didn't want me. It was pissing me off. She should be begging for me like I begged for her every day to come to me. Her pupils are dilated, and cheeks flushed. She should know that it's obvious she wants me.

Looking down at her, I can't help but grin. She looks perfect, spread out on my bed, under my control. Knowing she's about to be getting the best night of her boring life. It was boring before me, at least. Now she knows what she needs, she knows I'll always be there.

I finally crawled far enough up, I could reach the scarf at her wrists and untie them. I grab each hand as I free them and kiss her knuckles. They're cold from the lack of blood flow, it makes my heart feel just as cold in my chest knowing I hurt her like this.
Then, I scoot back far enough to unlace the tied ankle scarves. Reverently, kissing above the front of her ankles.

She sits up, and I watch as gravity takes hold of her statue-esue body. Perfect in every way, the way her face sits, the way her bosom fills out her shirt. They've always been fascinating, I wondered if she was sensitive on her chest. I guess I have plenty of time to test it.

After admiring her, and seeing her cradle her wrists. I hold her face in my hands, leaning her to look at me. I get a perfect view of her features here. I look at her plump, rosy cheeks and smile to myself, her cutesie nose. How her eyes focus on my lips.
Her pupils blown wide while looking at me. I wonder how wet she is in this moment. While we sit and stare at each other. Then, she leans forward, of her own accord!
I feel a whimper stuck in the back of my throat as we kiss. How could she have taken me so. It was foolish of me to think she hadn't loved me yet. She slides her hand to the back of my head and I feel like I could turn into a puddle. Her hands have gained their warmth again, I could feel her touch sink into my skin. She softly grasps my hair and my back and shoulders depress from their previous stiffness.

We sink into each other, lips sliding together, faster and faster. Eventually, I end up pushing her down onto the bed. Lacing our legs together and pushing my knee back and forth against her crotch, creating squeaky sounds in the bed. She moans, and I can feel my own privates twitching in response.

I raised us both back up, smiling into the kiss and moving her onto my thigh. Heat permeated through her panties, her legs spread over my thigh opened up her skirt. Making me grind softly into the bed before we even start.

She broke from the kiss, staring down at me with puffy, kiss bruised lips. She tilted her head, confused like a dog would be. Her wide eyes enhanced the vision.

I smiled and asked her if she'd ever heard of thigh riding. She says yes but it's clear she's lying out of embarrassment. I already knew she was never introduced to this specific thing, I knew because what she talks about with her friends in class is a lot of bare minimum from men. Everyone knows men aren't good enough to satisfy or know anything past the position of doggy style.

But now, I'm given the joy of introducing her to it. How lucky was I, that I got this perfect girl in my lap. What good deeds did I do in my past life to deserve the only living goddess left on earth?

I chuckle at the embarrassment on her face and tell her it's self explanatory. Cause it is. I give her instructions on what to do and she nods. She didn't look convinced that I was going to give her pleasure this way, so I needed to convince her I was good.

I grabbed her face and shoved our lips together in a semi-violent and intense kiss. She moans in the back of her throat and starts grinding on my thigh. I place one hand longingly on her plush hip. Controlling her movement, making her move faster. She breaks the kiss again, this time in pleasure.
She tilts her head back and starts whimpering and moaning. I watch her face mold into perfect beauty and the epitome of pleasure. My heart beats faster and I smile so much my cheeks hurt.

I'm doing that. Wow.

I look down a tad and see her neck, nicely stretched out before me, an offering from the goddess. One that I'd surely be damned to hell for denying. So I bite. I attach onto the artery I was looking at earlier. I feel her heartbeat in my mouth, against my tongue. Her hips stutter and grind harder, she's enjoying too. I suck down and let up, a string of saliva still attaching us.

She opens her eyes lazily and we stare into each other's souls, both of us at our happiest. I might never let her go. Keep her here forever. With me. She was mine afterall.

Then, I remember the collar I have, I can prove to her that I'm hers as well. We belong to each other. So, I carefully remove her from my leg, feeling the tackiness of her precum on my thigh. It must've leaked through her panties. Beautiful girl.
"I'm going to get something real quick," I tell her, walking to my drawer. I grab the collar and leash, I bought them for us, a few months ago.

As I turn around, I can see the surprise on her face as she registers what I'm holding. I clip the leather collar around my neck, feeling secure in the knowledge she'll be owning me. The coolness of the leather is a stark contrast to the heat in my skin and I shiver in arousal.

I walk over, hand her the leash, and stepped away. Waiting till she figured out what I wanted, knowing it wouldn't take her long, she was perfect like that. We were in sync.

Then, she yanked, I didn't know exactly when to expect it so I ended up on my knees. It stung and my knees were sure to bruise, I only smiled inwardly at the thought. The pain only added arousal, I let out a slight whimper.

"Guess I don't need to explain what do to then," I state, I already knew I wouldn't have to. Her hand twitches and I figure she likes the collar and leash too. Knew she would.

She pulls it again and I fall to my hands to keep myself up, crawling forward and looking desperately up at her. She pulls until I've had to half crawl onto the bed, our faces inches apart.

I was sure to be leaking through my underwear as well, eager to get on with it;
"May I please take off your clothes?" I ask, very aware I sounded needy.

She smiles and I almost whimper, my elbows very nearly giving out under me. She gives me the affirmative and I jump onto the bed, shoving off her skirt and pretty, pink panties. Then, almost ripping her shirt off. I take the bra off, clips in the back still attached. I climb on top of her again, eyeing her boobs and stomach.

I can't help but reach down, I've waited all this time for this. I know it'll be perfect.