SYN

9.

       By the time we got back to the hotel we were both flushed with arousel and I knew he wanted more. So did I!

Before I could enter the room I was pushed up against the wall harshly, and my dress was basically ripped off of me.

I clumsily undid his pants as he did the same with his tie.

Before I could even process any of this he had blindfolded me with his tie.

"Get on your knees." He stated, and I was quickly down there in no time.

I could hear the shuffling of him taking off his pants. He grabbed my hand putting it on his member and I started to stroke him gradually putting my tongue on his swollen tip swirling it around slowly creating a wet barrier between my tongue and his d*ck.

Just because I was blindfolded didn't mean I couldn't tell if he was watching me or not. He scooped my hair up in a ponytail so that I had better access. I sucked his tip slowly rolling my tongue around him.

I lifted his member up licking from base to tip slowly inching my way onto him.

I bobbed my head furiously saliva gathering in my mouth as it coated his member.

The sounds of him touching the back of my throat filled the room along with his heavy breathing. Which all turned me on so damn much.

I slowly pulled away from him my thick saliava ,and his cum coated d*ck. I pulled the blindfold down looking up at him. His eyes held a sense of...awe. Like he'd never seen it.

So I kept going pushing his arousel on more. I licked him from base...to tip sucking on his mushroom tip. I slowly pushed my way onto his member not breaking eye contact even when I gaged, and that seemed to turn him on even more. I felt his member twitch up in my mouth, and I knew exactly how to tease him. I got up simply defying orders making my way over to the couch. And he simply followed me. I sat him down on the coffee table his member touching his stomach in pure excitement. A grim smirk on my face I lifted my legs up my heels biting into the couch. Since I was pantieless it have him the view of how wet I was.

I slowly slid my fingers down my chest, and to my sex. Rubbing my Pearl slowly at first flicking it from side to side. His eyes following my every move. I can see the rage on his face. How angry he was with me...for touching what was his, but I simply couldn't give two shits.

He moves towards me but I stop him putting my left heel on his chest. I speed up my juices flying everywhere as I moan in ecstasy. Throwing my head back forgetting about him watching me as I pleasure my own damn self.

"Sydney!" He growls, and I open my eyes staring straight into his. Mine holding pleasure his...anger. He slaps my hand away, taking my leg, and throwing it over his shoulder. "Now...it's my turn." He says slowly spreading my lips with his fingers. His middle finger pressing hard on my bud, and the other finger holding my folds open.

Without warning his whole hand comes down hard on my Cl*t. Making me scream out in pleasure.

"I'm the one who knows how to pleasure a woman...not you." He says slapping me again, as his other hand massages my other thigh.

"I know just what to say, and do to make you...scream." He says slapping me once more.

I can feel the moans ,and cries of pleasure push against my lips for escape ,but I won't let him win this one.

"I know what you don't. So there for you should let me do it." He says his voice holding amusement.

"See...you were rubbing it like this." He rubs me vigorously in a clockwise circle.

"But you should really rub it like this." Then he rubs me side to side with only two fingers sending me into oblivion.

"Men are made to control women's body's. So therefore you should just sit back, and enjoy the ride." He says, and I relax into the couch.

He slowly ducks his head kissing my Cl*t. My eyes not leaving his. And I watch as he licks me up, and down slow as ever. My breathing hitching as he grabs my other leg putting it over his shoulder trapping himself in between my thighs. He kisses my inner thigh leaving a trail of wet kisses, and maybe a few hickey's.

He was just teasing me so...slowly, and I really could not take it anymore.

I pushed myself towards him ,and he smiled pushing me deep into the couch.

"Don't be so eager." He says, and I want to basically shove his face in my sex.

He didn't break eye contact with me as he flicked his tongue around on my sensitive pink bud making me throw my head back in ecstasy. I feel him grab my hair yanking it forward so I was looking at him.

Oh God.

Those eyes, the way he looked at me as if he hated me, but the way he pleased me as if I was his long lost lover.

I could see the amusement on his face as his.sucked on my bud pulling it towards him.

Gosh...times like this eye contact was like looking at the sun. It was hard for me not to look away, but I wanted to throw my head back, and moan his name.

One hand still a tight fist in my hair the other massaging my warm inner thighs.

"Aww...fuck!" I screamed clamping my thighs together as I came so that he was really trapped now, but he still had his eyes on my shaking his head in a "no" motion. His tongue in all the right places.

He lets go of my hair putting both of his hands on my outer thighs pushing them together. Moans flowed out of my mouth like water as I came , and he lapped up my juices with his tongue.

Finally I loosened my grip around his head, and he made his way towards my mouth. My warm wetness dripping from his lips made me want to go crazy. I grab his face licking my residue off his lips which soon turned into a heated kiss.

      He got up picking me up with him. I didn't know where we were going but hopefully we don't fall. I could hear a door open...we were in my room. But why mine when his was right by the couch.

"How hard do you want me to fuck you baby? " He asked, as he trailed kisses down my neck as he rubbed his member up and down my Cl*t.

My finger nails dug into his back as he kept urging on with his agonizing teasing. "If you answer me...I'll stop." He says, and I can barely breathe to be talking.

"Yes...yes I want you to fuck me hard." I say and I can feel him slowly pushing into me , filling me up with his hard thick member. It hasn't even been a minute and my legs shake with with my orgasm. Even in that moment I can only picture his wife probably some good looking blonde with blue eyes and thin lips. Taller than me with killer legs , and every designer bag in the world probably. Great just freaking great all I felt like now was a little slut who f*cks for damn credits. College credits ! But when I'm brought back to the real world it feels so good. This sensation burns like a flame inside me , and god I feel like I'm on top of cloud nine and in this moment when he's punding into me like a wild beast like a damn animal. I notice how good it feels how foreign pleasure is because you only recieve the right pleasure from one man you only recieve the right dose from one person , and God i'm addicted like herion I just want more and more from this...animal. From this wild beast. I want to tame him...so bad. But was that a bad thing?