I’ve been thinking about you.
You kiss me with your lips, then your mouth, then your tongue, your arms envelope me tightly, your hands on my back. Grabbing my buttocks, you thrust your pelvis into mine, and I can feel you growing harder. I shudder and pull away a little, so you nibble at my lips.
“Don’t move” you whisper, your voice deep and demanding, “I know you want my cock.”
I moan and push slightly at your shoulders, “I can’t—“
“Yes you can.”
You pick me up by my ass and push me down on your bed. I lay there, watching you pull off your shirt, getting wet just seeing the heat in your eyes. I feel mesmerized. You pull off your belt and lay it next to the bed, grinning, then unbutton your jeans, but leave them on as you lay beside me. Propped up on one elbow, you lean in to kiss my neck, your hand touches my breast, and I gasp as you squeeze me through my shirt. Gasping, I grab at your elbow, not wanting you to stop, but so overwhelmed. I desire you so much everything you do makes me hotter and want you more.
Your mouth devours mine in a kiss that sends shivers throughout my body, and I begin to fall limp to your touch. With one arm under my neck, holding our kiss you thrust your other hand into my blouse and under my bra to pinch at my nipple while you carefully bite at my tongue and mouth. You rub your groin against my thigh and become aggravated with our clothes. Pausing our kiss for a moment, you unbutton my blouse, forcing it and my bra roughly off. For a few seconds, you just look at my chest, then you lowering your mouth, kissing at my neck. Kissing a soft, passionate trail down my neck, my collarbone, dragging it out over my shoulders, and down to my chest, you lick at the base of my breasts. My breath quick, I try to run my fingers through your hair, but you take hold of my arms, forcing them down on the mattress with your hands as you move to lay on top of me.
Lifting up for only a second, you start on the left, licking in a circle up to the erect peak, sensitive and aching for your mouth. First, you tenderly lick, then kiss at my nipple before pulling slightly at it with your teeth. Pressing harder, I yelp at the sudden rush of pain in my tit and despite my struggle, you continue to hold me firm as you make your way to my other breasts, lonely and wanting the same touch. Releasing one of my arms, you reach down to free your aching hard-on and slowly stroke it, still making love to my chest with your mouth.
When I allow the fingers of my free hand to play at the base of your neck, you Abruptly sit up and toss off the remainder of your clothing, licking subconsciously at your lips. Grabbing at the hem of my skirt, you tease, slowly pulling it up until my panties are exposed to you. By the look on your face, I can tell that the skimpy white cloth that barely hides my sex to you. With the tip of your fingers, you brush across my belly, then down, between my legs as I open them willingly to you. With your thumb, you rub my clit through the white fabric, and I can’t help but wiggle my hips a little.
“Don’t you move.” You order, “I want you to lie still.”
“It feels so good…”I moan, my hands gripping at the headboard.
“Oh, it will feel even better. Just control your self and be still.”
Your words turn me on even more; you know how I like to be told what to do and be in your complete control. Your right hand reaches underneath and grabs my bottom, as the other plays at my breast, and you slowly lower your face to the object of your desire and inhale.
“God, I can smell your sweet, fuckable pussy. Your juices smell so good.” You pause and drag the tip of your nose along the wet slit on my panties, Tell me how much you want me to kiss it.”
All I can do is moan, fighting the urge to lift my hips closer to your face, your lips at mine, your hot breath electric.
“Come on…” you urge, squeezing at my ass and my breast, “I want to hear you say it.”
I could not find my voice, letting go of the headboard, I grabbed at your shoulders, trying to pull you into me, but you hold back, then slowly lick through the cloth before sitting up. Your face stern, you look at me lying there as you stroke yourself slowly.
“You are being a bad girl. That’s not what I told you to do. Come here!”
With your other hand, you grab my hair at the back of my head and force me toward the throbbing head of your penis.
“You know what to do.” I roll over on to my stomach toward you, “Up on your knees, bitch, and open your mouth. I’m going to fuck that little mouth until you learn to say what I tell you.” Rubbing the head across my lips, you continue, “Lick it, first, then let me in slow.”
I hesitated for only a second, and you smack my ass hard. Opening my mouth, I expertly licked at your tip and you moan, while your hand slips between my open thighs, “Keep it up...” your voice was low as I swallow your full length, knowing you would use your fingers on me if I did well.
Moaning for me to continue, my whole body felt hot as one of your fingers slips under my panties and deep into my wetness. I want to stop and gasp, breath, but I fight the urge to take you from my mouth, my legs spread so wide, I want nothing more than to feel you inside of me, instead of in my mouth. I begin to move my head a little faster, sucking on your tip, then tightening my lips at your base. I love the feel of your erect cock sliding in and out of my mouth, your balls touching my chin with each thrust. I can feel both of your hands now holding the back of my head, loving to be forced further down your shaft as I let my own fingers play between my legs. Quickening the pace, you must have noticed that I was playing with myself as you slap my ass again hard.
“I didn’t say you could touch your pussy!” I hear you groan, your forceful hand still guiding my head as I try to pull away a little.
I can feel you getting hard in my mouth, my lips wet, gliding easily up and down as I ache to be touched, needing to feel you. As if reading my mind, you release my head and gently separate us, then lay me on my back; kneeling by my head, you slide the tip of your cock across my face.
“Now, my lovely bitch, tell my you want me to lick your pussy!”
“Please...” I pause, then go on before you can react, “Please eat my pussy, you’re driving me crazy!”
“You want my mouth?”
“Yes!” even though I wanted to, I knew if I reached up to touch you, you would restrain me.
“Do you want my cock in your mouth?”
“Yes. I need it.”
“Smiling, you bend down to kiss my mouth, then straddle my face while you bury your head between my legs, but wait for me to open my mouth to you. Smelling your sex, I part my lips and you thrust into me, then lick teasingly at my clit. Using your fingers, you circle my hole, slick and aching to have you slide into me. Sucking my clit now, your finger slips in easily, tickling at my insides; I move my head faster, suck your harder, my hips rocking against you as your arms hold my legs open. I release you from my mouth; I’m about to come! I scream, grinding my hips into your face as you force three fingers deep inside of me, I lose control, giving in to my orgasm. While you slow your tongue on my clit, my body thrashes, shaking as I gasp for air, saying, “fuck!” over and over until my body calms from the waves of pleasure.
You slap my cheek again harshly, then roll off, “You stopped sucking me,” your eyes are filled with lust and I know it is hard for you to hide it in your voice, “But I think I’ll punish you for that later,” you lay next to me and flick your tongue over my lips, “Care to taste your cum?”
Not expecting me to answer, you crush your mouth on top mine and I let my tongue explore you mouth, loving the taste of me on your lips. So intense, I can no longer feel anything but our kiss, the smell of my orgasm intoxicating, drowning me into you. Hypnotized, I do not feel you reach for something and pull my arms high above my head as your body holds mine down. I open my eyes to the feel of you tying my hands together to the headboard, your mouth still locked with mine as if there was nothing else in your thoughts. You bind my wrists tightly, wanting me to feel the pain, and knowing I love it. You lift up quickly and strip me naked, admiring my body, as it is yours.
