Laying on my stomach. Hands tied behind my back. Face down on my own bed wondering what was going to happen next to me. It didn’t matter how I ended up here. That’s a whole other story in itself.
Laying, waiting; dripping wet with anticipation of what’s to come. Noises of him moving around the room, teasing me by moving nearby but not speaking or touching me. He knew exactly how to drive me nuts and make me question what the fuck I was doing here just lying and waiting. Even though I knew it would be worth the wait, I still hated to be teased like this. And him, the sadistic streak that he had. He loved every minute of it – knowing he could reduce me to nothing but response and need. And despite myself – I loved it too.
Slower and slower my breathing comes. I am relaxing and drifting off to sleep. Trying not too because I know that’s when he will most likely decide to play with me. He loves how I respond when caught off guard – I know because I have been told it time and time again with words and with kisses. I’m breathing slowly, so close to sleep, fighting it every breath as I slip under deeper… relaxing more and more.
Slowly I feel a cold metal edge running along my spine, over the exposed flesh that lays bare between my arms. Shivers run up and down my body. I know I arch against it, half hoping that it’s not the sharp edge – yet half of me hoping that it is. Either way I know I will have red marks on my back. He is drawing on my back. Some design only he can see. Tracing it into my flesh; etching it into my skin. I bite my lip, breathing in deeply as I try not to move more than I dare. The blade is taken away from the flesh of my spine, and slowly traced upwards on my legs, teasing me one leg, then the other. After who knows how long he stops. By this point I am to the point of no resistance – simply lying there and relaxed as all hell. My hips are gently grabbed and I am positioned with my hips in the air, knees spread apart. I feel the cold steel of the blade kissing my inner thighs, tracing their designs yet again. Upwards as high as he dares to go. I moan and try to not grind back onto the blade. Still biting my lip, I lay there, and again the blade is removed from my skin.
Warm hands slide over my skin. Firmly grabbing my hips with one big hand, he slides himself inside me with ease with the other. I try not to make any noise, but the sheer width and girth of him always makes me gasp like the first time – no matter how wet I am, no matter how ready I think I am for him. I can’t help my response to Him. His other hand slides over my other hip as he proceeds to pound into me, driving deep and hard, bringing me to orgasm quickly. My nipples rubbing against the bed, tender as the posts for my piercings rub the sheets. He slides a hand down and cups one gently at first, then squeezing harder and digging his nails into the tender flesh of my breast. He is driving deeply inside of me, beating a tattoo onto my womb. I cum again, harder this time. He chuckles evilly as he releases my breast and removes his other hand from my hip, untying my hands quickly then placing them in front of me.
He is still firmly inside of me, rock hard and nowhere near cumming himself. He teases me by fucking me gently now, almost pulling all the way out, causing me to buck back onto him. I feel him smack my ass. “Fuck this dick baby.” He is not moving now, waiting on me to fuck myself to orgasm again. No hands on my body as I drive back onto him, trying to fit all of him inside of me. I cum again, all over his dick. He lets me rest a moment, then spreads my knees wider causing my back to arch a little more, allowing him to fit inside me deeper. One of his hands wraps itself in a fist, covered in my long hair and pulling me slightly upwards more. I use my now freed hands to brace my body better. I’m biting my lip again as he rests his free hand back on the arch in my spine, my back arches deeper. He drives himself harder now, pounding my flesh with a tight grip on my ass, hitting all those spots inside of me rougher now. Digging his fingers into me as he strokes me, driving yet another orgasm from me. He removes his hand from my ass, and withdrawals from inside of me. Using my hair he pulls me up and turns me around to face Him. His dick now in front of my face, so tempting to open my mouth and taste Him. but I know better than that. I know I will get to taste him, but it will be when he places himself inside my hungry mouth. One hand in my hair, wrapped tightly, gripping till my eyes squint and the other stroking his length. Teasing me. He knows I want to take him in my mouth. I open my mouth, licking my lips.
He doesn’t make me wait long – after five more strokes he slides himself inside my mouth, eyes locked onto mine as I greedily take in as much as I can. He allows me to move my own head for a while, then he uses my hair as a handle and guides me up and down on him. I try my best to keep my suction the way I know he likes. Keeping his wide dick lubed enough to slide in and out of my mouth is a challenge, but I do my best. As I suck, I am maneuvered up and down to his rhythm. When I finally can’t take any more and he can feel my jaws clenching he pulls himself out of my mouth and turns me around quickly, driving himself into my pussy again.
Fucking me good and hard. He releases my hair from around his hand and slid that hand around my throat gripping gently as I adjusted my balance and braced myself better. His hand tightened slightly, cutting off just enough air to cause me to have to bite my tongue gently to breathe. After a few short minutes I cum again, coating his dick in my juices. He pulls out and I feel him guiding himself into my ass with his other hand. I fight and manage to scream out as he fits himself inside me. God, I love when he takes me like this. He wraps his other hand around my throat, tightening a little more, pounding me harder and harder. Both hands tight around my throat, he pounds deeply into my asshole. I am in heaven. I feel and hear him through my hazy awareness as He cums, pouring his cum into my ass as I cum one more time hard on His dick yet again.
He slides himself out of me and rubs my hip and smacked me on my ass playfully and lay on the bed next to me as I lay on my stomach trying to come down. We lay there drifting off to sleep like that – arms around each other. Kissing gently.
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