To Be Teased
Erotic Couplings Story

To Be Teased

by Sivarias 6 min read 4.1 (12,900 views)
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The last time they had met up, it had been about need. He had ravaged her eight ways to Sunday, somehow miraculously never bruising her, despite how she set his arousal aflame. This time it would be different. No forced deepthroats, no being pinned to the wall. None of the things that she liked the most.

This time, she had been a brat. Non-stop teasing, intentionally messing up games or commands. Never wearing the outfit he sent her until tonight. Well, tonight was going to be fun, not for her, but for him. She had agreed to being tied to the bed, expecting something hard and brutal.

The first surprise was the blindfold. "What the shit!?" she whispered. It got worse when instead of grabbing her roughly, he started teasing down the lines of her body. Applying just enough pressure to not tickle, he chuckled as she twisted, trying to get his hand from rib to breast, from hip to clit. And he just moved them with her. Finally he slid down her body, intentionally rubbing his hard cock along her hip as he did so, reminding her of what she wanted. His kisses were gentle, featherlight. Along her collar, down the slope of her breast, just barely alighting on her hard nipples before going lower. His lips slid across her stomach, out along her hips, following the path of his hands along her side. He paused at her sex, breathing on her panties, letting her feel his warm breath, before going down her left thigh. Continuing with the soft kisses.

His hands came up, grabbing her ass from underneath, the first sign of anything rough. He listens to the pause in her breathing as he continues his circuit. Down the left thigh, up the right. Pausing just short of diving into her folds. Her hips begin to strain, her back arches. "Good girl for being so patient." A knife snatched from the shadows cuts the panties on either side. Tracing along her hips and stomach as it does, the metal cold on her skin before the knife is put away.

Her skin is flushed and hot from her arousal. He didn't have to check to see if she was wet. He could smell it, and it turned him on even more. Gentleness temporarily forgotten, he dived between her legs, his tongue shoving deep into her soaked pussy. His finger replaced his tongue when he moved up to lap at her clit. Her hips bucked and her abs clenched. First orgasm of the night. And far from the last. He continued to work his fingers in and out of her, adding a 3rd for that stretched out feeling she loved so much. He got into rhythm, ready for a long night. Finding the soft spongy area of her G-spot, he began to rub it in circles while he sucked gently on her hard little nub, trying something new. Her hips froze and soft whimpers escaped her lips. Interesting. It wasn't long after that her hips shot up and she groaned in pleasure. Number 2. It didn't take long for them both to lose count, although they both remembered how explosively she came when he moved down to start eating her ass. His thumb idly stroked her clit the whole time his tongue forced its way past her sphincter. It was a surprise to no one when he followed that up with a finger, and then two fingers in each hole, his tongue back to working on her clit. Her back arched so hard he wondered idly if her spine was going to snap.

When his fingers and tongue got tired, it was time for the toys. A pretty blue buttplug to match the old red one. A little bit bigger, but not much. Given the prepwork and a little lube, it slid in almost easily. As it did a soft "Please." echoed through the room. "No Kitten, you haven't behaved, you don't get what you want." a groan of frustration was all he got in response, watching as she tried desperately to bring her thighs together for some much needed friction and relief. The ropes keeping her ankles to the bed prevented it. He watched her struggle, idly stroking himself as he admired her form. The demi-bra still on, not even bothering to conceal her hard nipples, the blue jewel now between her asscheeks winking at him as her hips rolled.

He stopped what he was doing, it was time for the vibrator. As he fished it out of his backpack, he turned it on. Hearing the familiar buzz, she started wiggling even more. As his mouth descended on one of her aching nipples, the vibrator descended on her clit. The asynchronous pulsing teasing her, not letting her get all the way to the top. She gasped, and that beautiful little whimper escaped her lips again, so he clicked it over to a steady medium speed. Her mouth opened in a silent scream, and she came again. The time he didn't let up, playing the vibrator over her clit while his mouth went from neck, to breast, to nipple and back again. Feeling her strain against him, and against the bonds as she came over and over again. When she tried to pull her hips away due to sensitivity, he simply followed. The restraints prevented any real escape.

A soft touch on his face surprised him. She really could get free it seemed. She hadn't merely been bragging about being able to slip every bond. "I'll be a good girl, Daddy. Please? Please fuck me." Her eyes were slightly glassy, her lips red from all the biting when she didn't want to give him the satisfaction. The flush from her chest had made it up to her cheeks giving them a soft glow. He made his decision as he turned off the vibrator. He put his dick between her legs and leaned forward onto his left hand. His right he placed along her face. "You've been such a good patient girl taking this so slowly. And I know you're going to feel amazing." As the last of the words left his mouth, his right hand clamped on her throat, and his hips slammed into her soaked center. She came again, came hard, and this time it was on his dick just how she liked it best. He kept slamming into her, not waiting for her orgasm to finish, watching her eyes roll back into her head. As she came back down, she moved her hips against his with what little energy she had left. She bit her lip, finally getting what she wanted. That was all he could take. Teasing her all night was teasing himself as well after all. He erupted inside of her with a groan. Panting from exertion.

He slid out of her, both feeling the loss, and undid her restraints. Frankly they should clean up, but he didn't care to. He pulled his little Kitten into the little spoon position, listening to her breathe as she was already asleep. Plenty of time to clean up in the morning. His dick twitched at the thought of a nice morning fuck to start the day, and he drifted off to sleep himself.

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