York was in such a trance from her gravily voiced commands that he obeyed without hesitation. He would do what she wanted until she told him otherwise. Which from the way she growled at him would not be any time soon. He was starting to wonder whether he was the gift instead of her. If Nicole wanted to give him as a gift to her friends he would comply. Happily. Willingly.
"I said fuck me goddamnit!!" She ordered.
"Sorry my Red Mistress."
She looked at him with those devilish green eyes again. She knew he understood what tonight was about. Taylor knew her needs were going to be fulfilled tonight as Nicole had promised her. And before her next thought York rammed his cock into her cunt all the way to the hilt.
"Fuck me if that isn't the hardest cock ever!! Godammit don't stop! More!! Unnghhhh!! Give me more of your fucking damn steel black cock!!"
She half yelled half hissed at him. Her cunt had never felt this way before. Maybe because the cock belonged to Dr. York and for now he was hers to obey. She didnt want this night to ever end.
"Yes my Red Mistress."
He said he rammed her cunt over and over again. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back towards him. With his other hand he grabbed a leather strap circling her waist. He pulled her hair and the leather strap towards him as he thrust his hips into her. The double effect of his pushing and simultaneously pulling her had him hitting the deepest parts of her cunt. Or so Taylor thought. All she could think was she would do whatever he wanted as long as he would keep fucking her like that.
"I'll do whatever you want. Just fuck meeeeee. Unnngg. Anythi... aieeee!!."
She was both his Red Mistress and Red submissive. York felt the same way. This would mean good things for them down the road. They would both have to thank Nicole as well. Properly thank her. York pulled out of her dripping hot cunt. With the help of the straps he lifted Taylor and moved her more to the center of the bed. She was still on all fours. York stepped onto the bed behind her and placed a leg on either side of the front of her hips. Taylor was unsure as to what he was doing. But she didn't care as long as his dick returned. York grabbed the straps circling her shoulders like a harness. He gripped them tightly and then with all his strength he rammed his cock back into her waiting cunt. Taylor thought he had been deep before but this new position taught her things about the depth of her pussy she had not known before.
"OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH MYYYYYYYYY FUUUUUUCKINNNG GOOOOODDDD!! Fuuuck meeeeeee!! Aiieeeeee!! Oh shiiit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit!! Don't you ever leave me!! Don't ever take that black cock away from me!! You are a black god!!"
York was pistoning in out of Taylor's pussy so fast and so hard he was literally turning it inside out. No one had ever made Taylor's pussy do that before. The sensation of feeling her cunt pulled out of her vagina was like nothing she could have imagined. How could he move his body so powerfully and so fast. He was clearly possessed. How long could he possibly keep this up! But he did for what seemed like an eternity. York for his part was possessed. His Red Mistress would have the greatest orgasm of her life. She would forever be addicted to his dick. She would forever be addicted to him. His dick would be her only drug and he would never give her a cure. He would only feed her addiction. Feed it with his cock. He found that he was just as addicted to her as she was to him. This goddamn red haired green eyed big tit lioness would have whatever she desired. It was no comparison to Nicole. Just different. And it would produce different results.
He knew Nicole wanted this for him or she would not have arranged it otherwise. She picked Taylor for a reason. For him to worship her. And he would worship this red goddess. He would make sure every molecule of her body felt his dedication to her pleasure. Right down to her fuckin DNA. He would reengineer her very essence with his cock. She would never be the same after tonight. Her needs would require a different caliber of pleasure that only he could provide. No other man would be enough. No other man would know what she needed or be able to deliver it.
"OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK OH FUCK!" Was all Taylor could get out.
It became a rhythmic chant that matched York's thrusts. Her head swayed wildly. Her hair flaying uncontrollably. Sweat covering her body. Then York did the unthinkable. He reached around her waist to her unsuspecting clitoris. He rubbed it with wild abandon to match his piston like cock thrusts. Taylor became unhinged.
"You goddamn motherfucker! I was supposed to own you. Aiiii ugh! Nicoole ooohhhh promissssssed meeeeee! She liiiiiied toooo meeee unnnnghhhh fuccccck mmmmeeeeee and your bbbblaaaaackkkk cockkkk! Fuuuuuuck itttttttt jusssst taaaaake itt allllllll! Yesssssss yessssss there yessss therrre riigghhhhtt liiiiikee yessssss mmmmorre mmmmmm nnnnn ooooohhhhhhh ahhhhh unghhhhh aieeeeeeeeee!!
And with that devolving into the speaking of tongues Taylor experienced the most intense orgasm of her life. All else in the world slipped away. Only the explosions generating from her cunt and rippling through the rest of her body like shock waves of a sonic boom. Her whole body was convulsing and shaking uncontrollably. She was helpless, speechless and barely conscious. The only thing that kept her conscious was the fact that York was still jack hammering away at her cunt. She didn't have clear thoughts. Just sensations. His cock. Her cunt. Her orgasm.
There were no more words. She lost control of her self. Saliva was dripping out of her open gaped mouth uncontrollably. Her arms were shaking so much she wasn't sure she could hold herself aloft. She wasn't actually. York was holding her up by her leather straps. Taylor hadn't realized that when she came she lifted herself completely off the bed and was suspended and was just a gyrating pulsating body. York held her up while he continued to fuck her. He'd never seen a full body orgasm like that before.
"Mmmffffmmfmunnghhmmmmmooorre!"
Taylor became his fuck toy. And her body thanked her for relinquishing itself to him. Her body was no longer hers. It belonged to York. Slowly her faculties came back the her. Enough to stabilize herself on the bed. Would this man ever stop. Part of her needed him too. It was almost too much stimulation. York could tell Taylor was at her limit. He eased the throttle back. Less concerned now with her reaching climax. He repositioned himself fully behind her and between her legs. He allowed himself to concentrate on his own sensations. He pumped rhythmically into her cunt. Less with reckless abandon and more with determined penetration.
He wanted to feel all of her. Her orgasm was still going. He could feel her cunt flexing sporadically around his dick. Offering just the right sensation to his cock. He started to feel the tingling develop behind his balls. It began to emanate outward into his thighs and asshole. He could feel his cock harden and thicken. He could feel his balls tighten and slide closer to his body.
"Fill me with your seed! Empy yourself into me! Cum for me my beautiful black prince. I am yours."
She pleaded sweetly to him almost in song. It was all the encouragement he needed to push him over the edge. His orgasm hit him unexpectedly sharp and hard and caught him off guard.
"Oohhh dammmmmm I'mmmmmmm unnnnnnnnhhhh cummmmminnngggg!! Fuuuuuuuckkkk!! Unnnnnhhh!"
And with one final thrust York emptied shot after shot into her hungry cunt. Taylor wished she had the energy to pull out to get the last shots of cum into her mouth. They held their positIon as York's cock squirted it's final shots. Cum oozing out Taylor's cunt. He unloaded so much there was not enough space in her cunt for his dick and the cum. Spent they both collapsed onto the bed. Their breath coming in deep uncontrollable bursts. Taylor slid her back up against him and York wrapped her in his arms. They lay there quietly the only sound was their breathing.
"Can you always call me Mistress Red please!? I don't want to be Taylor anymore. Not for you anyways. Please!?" She had never sounded so sweet he thought.
"MY Mistress Red." He made sure to emphasize the MY. She nodded happily in agreement. York rolled over onto his back. He pulled Mistress Red to him and she lay completely on top of him. Her beautifully big sweaty tits smashed between them. When they had rested and recovered he would have to fuck these big ass freckled tits. He caressed her back gently until they both fell asleep in that position.
York was awoken with the feeling of someone sucking on his ball sack. But Tay...Red was still asleep on top of him. Which also prevented him from seeing who it was. Then he felt a hand on each ankle raising his legs in the air exposing his butthole. He then felt the mouth leave his nuts and then slide a warm wet tongue to his winking asshole. He did love a good rimjob. He knew it must be Nicole but he didn't say anything. He wanted this moment to continue as long as possible. His beautiful red headed lioness asleep on his chest. An unknown tongue licking his asshole. Maybe it wasn't Nicole. Maybe she had sent someone else. Daphne maybe? His cock began twitching to life even though it was smashed between him and Red. He lay there contentedly. Enjoying the softness of the tongue on his asshole. His cocked enjoyed it more but it disturbed Red from her sleep. She looked groggily up at him not knowing what was going on behind her.
"I see someone is awake." She said sleepily. Referencing the growing cock that was between them. Brushing her hair out of her face to look at him better. He was a beautiful man she thought. His silver laced goatee. He had shaven his head recently as he was know to do. She'd always wanted to rub her hands across his head whenever he had shown up to class freshly shaven. His light brown hazel eyes smiled back at her. Even though she knew Nicole arranged all of this. He still chose her out of all the girls on campus. She smiled at him reveling in both her addiction to him and his to her. She began to tell him.
