The Dom And His Sub

part 9

He sliced apart her restraints and pulled her up. Before she could even think of running his lips fell on hers as he pushed his tongue against her teeth and forced his way inside. She felt his hand grip her ass and pull her close to his body. She took in his warmth and fought the urge to sink her teeth into his tongue.

She let out a low whimper as she felt the knife slide up her thigh. It slowly climbed higher and higher, she knew if he pressed just a bit harder then he’d cut her pants to ribbons and her entrance would be his for the taking. That thought alone had her hips shaking as the blade reached the top only to slide right back down with her zipper. The tip left a smooth trail along her flesh causing her to let out a small moan.

He took advantage and bit down on her lip before pulling back with a satisfied smirk. A part of her wanted to growl and fight him for teasing her but before she could utter a sound he pushed her to the wall and squeezed her neck. She nearly went limp when he leaned down and kissed the nape of her neck. She thought she could bite her tongue and hold back her sweet sounds but let out a sharp gasp as the knife pressed against her clit.

The pain and the pleasure hit her body at once as he treated her like a toy. He knew her hips were shaking back and forth. He could see how wet she was and how much had already dripped down her legs. He knew what she wanted but he was refusing to give in to her desires. Instead he played with her and drew out his own pleasure by watching her squirm. He was using her to get exactly what he wanted and she couldn’t fight the pleasure off to deny him that satisfaction. 
The knife finally came to a stop and her pants fell to the floor. The only thing stopping him from taking her was a pair of soaked panties that clung to her wet entrance. She was crimson as he eyed her body up and down. His attention was on her and her alone. He burned her image into his mind as he stepped forward and kissed her. She offered no resistance as his tongue invaded her mouth and forced hers down. He took his time licking her, it was so achingly slow that she barely heard the knife drop. With no warning his fingers were pushing her lips aside as he slipped into her pussy. 

She moaned in bliss as her walls tightened around him but that did nothing to stop his finger from fucking her loose. Between the hand holding her throat, his tongue dominating her mouth, the slapping filling her ears, and his fingers spreading her pussy wide she couldn’t hold it back. Her hips bucked and grinded against him to dig his fingers further into her little cunt. She moaned into his mouth hoping he wouldn’t stop. She was on the edge. Her body was on fire. The pleasure just kept building and building. She threw herself against him and cried out as his nail scraped against her spot. Her walls tightened and she finally came coating his hands in her juices. 

He pulled back and licked his fingers clean while staring into her eyes. “Ready for round 2 babygirl?”