Your hands and feet are still tied by those soft ropes. They keep you in place. You have tears in your eyes, which I kiss away, tasting the salt and feeling your ecstasy. Your body sweats just slightly and your skin is warm and slightly red. Your nipples are incredibly hard and sensitive. I reach down and brush them with my lips. The brunette sits back on her knees and watches. She smiles. It is a sexy, red-lipped smile. She wants you for herself and wants to enslave you. She keeps looking at you, trying to make a deep contact with you, steal you from me and from all men.
But you know that she can only have this pleasure once with her. You are here for me. I will get the most pleasure and you will always be mine. The touch of my warm lips against yours will always be better. At the same time, you hunger for the power you would have if you could turn the tables, tie her up and make love to her. Make her come. Make her weak and powerless and then force her to watch you make love to me. Your passion and anger surface and you struggle again against the ropes. I am amused by this and laugh a little as I kiss you. I know what you feel. I am excited by this. I want to make you scream with pleasure and give your sex all to me. At the same time, we will work together to put this brunette sexy animal in her place. We will have our way with her, in any way we wish.
As you struggle, I continue to kiss you. The brunette watches, fascinated. She made you come. She did what she loves to do, but she could not draw the feelings out in the same way that I can. You feel my harsher face against your body and arch toward me. You allow my head between your legs and lift yourself up so that I can taste you. I sink my tongue deep inside your pussy. I bite and lick hard. My tongue explores and pushes at you and you tighten. I find your clit and reach with one hand to hold it as I lick your labia and push farther into you.
My other hand explores your butt. My fingers are damp and slick from the juices we make together. One finger slips into your asshole and slides all the way in. This makes you even more excited and you get wetter. You are panting hard, now and your chest is red and glistens from the shiny coating of sweat. You stare at the brunette as your excitement increases. She thinks that you want her to be there. She thinks that she has proved her power over you. You are more and more excited, as she watches and she begins to smirk. This angers and excites you even more, as my mouth and hands continue to excite you. You feel an orgasm building. You hold it, tense, until it reaches past intense and feels almost impossible.
You explode. Spasm after spasm erupt. Waves of pleasure and energy sweep over you. You push at me and pull at your ropes and long, loud moans escape your lips. You feel almost lifted off the bed with your body's spasms.
The brunette is excited. She is panting with desire for you and reaches to undo the ropes. She pulls them away, first from your ankles and then from your hands. They are loops with sliding knots and for a moment, as you are freed from the bonds, you lay quiet, limp, enjoying the final moments of your ecstasy.
I lean back, incredibly hard and excited. I am panting, too, from the strength of your climax.
Suddenly, you sit up, grab the brunette and wrestle her down to the bed. She is on her back. You straddle her chest, your hot and wet pussy near her mouth, your knees on her arms. She is surprised and excited. She starts to lick you, smiling. While she is busy doing this, you grab her right hand and slip it into one of the ropes. You tighten it. Then you grab the other as she realizes what you intend to do and begins to struggle.
I see your actions and grab one of her ankles, slipping one of the ropes over her foot. She begins to kick with the other as I grab it and struggle to slip it into the other rope. We laugh with excitement. Suddenly, the brunette is totally powerless. She growls and bares her teeth. The tables have been turned.
You lean down and kiss her hard on the lips. Then you lean over and whisper, "I'm going to fuck him and suck him in front of you. I'm going to make you beg for me. I'm going to make you beg for both of us." She growls again, but seems less certain. She is starting to realize that she is now a toy and will be used. We will have our way with her. I smile, too.
We lean back for a moment, touching each other. We stare at her perfect body, filled with desire and lust. Her perfect skin glows and shines. It is so pale as to be almost ghostly. Her bright red nipples are hard and her areolas are large and perfect. Her lips are bright red, too, and glisten, moist and large. Her beautiful dark eyes glow with anger and her black hair is spread out under her, long and incredibly silky. Her soft belly heaves with each harsh breath and her legs are straight and silky smooth. She has beautiful soft thighs and perfect calves. Her small feet are pointed straight up and she has toenails painted in the same natural red as her lips.
You turn to me over her chest and kiss me. We hold tight to each other over her body as she struggles to reach up to us. My hard dick points at you and brushes against her nipples. She heaves, turned on and sensitive to each little touch. As we kiss, we lean down on either side of her. Each of us runs one hand through her silky hair and up over her head.
We break apart and gently begin kissing the side of her head. Our hands explore her perfect body, rubbing her stomach and moving up to either breast. Each time our hands brush, we feel the electricity and look at each other. We will own this woman.
Her lips are parted slightly and she moans softly now. She is beginning to lose control of herself and is giving in to the feelings we are arousing. As we kiss her, we move slowly from her ears, to her forehead, down her eyes and finally we meet at her mouth. We each kiss a side of her mouth and then meet over it. The three of us kiss, tongues exploring each other and meeting, touching, flickering and touching again. The taste is exquisite. She moans softly again.