An Unexpected Text Pt 02

An unexpected text pt. 2

This chapter contains themes of consensual non consent.

I had no idea how long I was asleep for. I was so exhausted from the three (or was it four?) orgasms he had given me.

I was dreaming about him running his hands on me, his feather light touch raising goosebumps across my skin. His warm breath on the back of my neck as he arouses himself just from feeling my smooth skin. His hands kept creeping closer to my mound, still damp from the breeding I had received earlier. He moved his hands torturously slowly, brushing across my pubes, until he finally made contact. His fingers expertly running along my slit, delicately moving back and forth before making small circles at my clit. Only momentarily before going back to rubbing my body softly. Occasionally he would stop and circle around one nipple, making it hard, and then the other. His touch drew gasps out of my lungs. My muscles jumping under his touch.

I was drifting in and out of consciousness, unsure if I was dreaming until I felt his hands leave me for a moment. Then I felt the spongy head of his cock at the entrance of my wet slit.

He knew my biggest kink is being fucked awake, I think there's something so hot about being taken while I'm sleeping and I love the thought of waking up with a cock in me. I had expressly given him permission to do this many times before and thankfully I was a very heavy sleeper so I knew this would be possible.

I gasped and woke up fully as he slowly pushed his hard cock into my pussy. He pulled out just as slowly as he entered. I felt his hot breath on my ear as he whispered, "Sorry dear, I just couldn't help myself." His hands were still running across my body, less softly as he let his arousal consume him. They eventually found themselves around my neck, pulling me close to him as he took me from behind. I groaned, finally opening my eyes and I noticed it was dark outside. It had only been a couple hours since my last breeding.

He began thrusting harder into me, using his hand on my throat as leverage to pull me into his cock. I arched my back into him, humping my ass in rhythm with his thrusts.

He chuckled and said in a raspy voice, "You really can't help yourself, huh? Hungry for my cock again already darling?"

I responded in a whimper, "Yes, Sir. I'm just a cum hungry slut for you, I can't help it."

He growled as he thrusted into me harder, the hand around my neck moving down to finger my clit. I was still so sensitive from cumming earlier that I could barely handle this stimulation and let out a moan and I writhed on his cock.

He pulled out and I whimpered as rolled me on my back and climbed on top of me. He looked deep into my eyes and kissed me passionately. I felt his hands running through my hair as he pulled me closer to him. Our tongues intertwined and I let a moan escape my mouth into his as I felt his thick cock running across my hot slit. I arched my back towards his cock in a pitiful attempt to force it into me but he was quicker than me and pulled away immediately and pulling away from our kiss. He put his hands on my shoulders, pinning me down.

He spoke "YOU don't have control right now, YOU don't get to decide when you get my cock, you desperate whore. Last I checked, you were MY fucktoy to use. Understood?" His hand was around his cock as he slowly slid it up and down my slit, hitting my clit each time.

I growled and groaned deeply, bucking my hips towards his cock as his head met my sensitive, throbbing clitoris. He put the head of his cock in my pussy briefly before pulling it out and practically pouncing on my throat. His face immediately centimetres away from mine before speaking through his teeth "I said... understood?"

My eyes were wide with surprise and I croaked out through his hands on my neck "Yes, Sir, I-I understand, Sir."

He let his hands off my neck and I gasped for air. Purring in response "Gooood, good, that's my little Fucktoy, now open wide." He hooked a finger into my mouth and opened it wide, leaning down to spit into my mouth. I swallowed it hungrily and responded breathily, "Thank you, Sir."

He sat up on his knees and walked himself up to my chest, his hard cock directly over my face. I was almost cross eyed staring at it. I could smell my pussy and his leftover cum on it. He reached down and grabbed his swollen member with one hand, and the back of my head with his other and pulled them together until his cock was in my mouth. He leaned over and began to thrust between my lips. His cock reaching the back of my throat and making me gag. He didn't care, he liked using my throat, watching intently as the tears streamed down my face while I looked up at him, taking it.

He moaned as he thrusted harder, speaking between thrusts, "Good job, darling... You're so good at... taking my dick... I love... using your mouth..." for a second I thought he was going to cum as his thrusts got irregular but he pulled out. As his cock left my mouth a strand of saliva left us connected, and he grabbed his cock and smacked my cheek with it a couple times before shifting back down between my legs.

At this point my pussy was literally aching for his cock to fill me up again, it wasn't fair to wake me up stuffed full and then tease me. He spread my legs open, taking my knees under each arm before looking at my pink pussy spread wide before him. He sat back and leaned down, kissing each thigh. Slowly inching his kisses towards my slit before planting one right on my clit. I gasped, his facial hair tickling my pubes.

I closed my eyes, I felt his hot breath on my slit. His breathing shaky as if he was trying to control his own arousal. His tongue slowly and delicately licking from the bottom of my slit up to my clit and pausing there for a moment. Flicking lightly. His light touch was so torturous, I was ready to jump out of my skin I was so hot for him. My hands ran through his hair, "Please, Sir. I need you."

He put my knees down, his hands grabbing my hips as he finally indulged me. His tongue pressed flat against my slit as he lapped up my juices. I groaned and I pulled his head harder towards my pussy, grinding my clit against his nose while he licked me clean. My feet found his cock and I felt him thrust against them. I wrapped both of my soles around his cock as he continued to fuck my feet. Moaning into my pussy as he sucked on and nibbled my clit. I could feel myself losing control. Bucking into his face as he ate me with more intensity. "Please, Sir! Please may I cum? I'm so close!" I said with rapid intensity as could barely contain my orgasm.

He looked up at me, with a primal hunger in his eyes as he shook his head yes. I let my climax overtake me, a warmth shooting up my body. My feet tensed up as he kept thrusting into them, my hands tightened in his hair, and my hips thrusted wildly as he happily lapped up all of my juices. Savoring them.

He kept licking away at me, flicking his tongue softly as he sensed the end of my orgasm. I was breathing hard when he sat up, slowly crawling up to me and kissing me. I grabbed his face with each hand. Licking the inside of his mouth clean before sucking my juices off his lips and kissing his face all over. I opened my mouth wide, expectantly. He knew what that meant and spit in my mouth again "Thank you, Sir..." I said breathlessly before swallowing.

He grabbed his cock, wet with precut from fucking my feet and lined it up with my soaking wet entrance. His eyes locked with mine as he pushed his head in, forcing a gasp out of me. He growled as his hips met mine. His thick cock filling me up, using me just the way I was supposed to be used.

"Is this what you wanted, whore?" He said.

I responded, "Y-yes... Sir..." still trying to catch my breath from my orgasm and trying to keep it together as he picked up the pace. He often did this as I was responding. He liked to make it difficult for me to speak.

His hands grabbed mine and put them above my head, forcing my back to arch slightly and my breasts to be fully exposed to him. He admired them hungrily as they bounced to the rhythm of his thrusting before leaning down and taking one of them into his mouth. His tongue swirled around and sucked hard on my nipple, I groaned through the pleasure and pain. He hummed on my nipple and I felt his teeth pinch and move my nipple around between them. I squealed through the pain, it surprised me and simultaneously sent shocks of pleasure through my body. His eyes met mine, watching me moan and squirm as if he was gauging my pleasure through my facial expressions.

He let my nipple go and sat up, pulling my knees up and grabbing my feet. Lifting them to his face as his cock got even deeper, hitting my g spot. He rubbed my feet on his face, kissing along them. Kissing each toe in time with his thrusts deep inside me. I loved having my feet played with, the sensations turned me on badly. I could tell my orgasm was building again and I knew he was trying to get me to cum again. He took my toes into his mouth as he kept thrusting into me. I knew he loved my feet badly too and could tell he was getting really hot too. I knew he was going to pump me full of his cum again.

He kept thrusting into me with increased intensity, the sound of our hips clapping together filled the room. After sucking on my toes, he leaned down to stare into my eyes and kiss me. My pussy was soaked, and I was practically folded in half as he continued to use me. He grabbed my shoulder and placed on hand on my neck to get better leverage as he thrust hard into me. I placed my hand on top of the one on my neck and pushed down, looking at him with pleading eyes and mouthing "Harder." He smirked as I felt the pressure on my neck begin to grow, and the delightful pressure build up in my head. Increasing all other sensations. I was about to cum, my orgasm rapidly reaching its peak as I tapped his shoulder signaling him to release my throat.

He let go immediately and I gasped for air and asked in a desperate and wild tone, basically screaming in pleasure "I'm gonna cum! Please may I cum, Sir!"

To my disappointment, he immediately stopped thrusting but left his cock in me. "My little Fucktoy is ready to cum again? Hmm... I don't think I want you to cum this time. I want you to cum when I'm pumping you full of my hot seed. Okay? I'll let you know when I'm ready." At this point, he had slowly began pumping into me. I whimpered, the heat from my approaching climax fading.

He pulled out and laid on his back, pulling me on top of him. I sat up and slid down onto his cock. I slowly began moving my hips back and forth, grinding our hips together. I put my hands on his hairy stomach and began riding up and down his cock, slowly picking up the pace. "You like when I ride you?" He was moaning with his eyes closed when I asked, clearly enjoying himself. I liked having control sometimes, it was fun because I knew he let me do this just so he could take me and use me again and show that he was in control.

His eyes opened and he looked at me, nodding his head as he groaned. He reached up and grabbed my nipples, pinching them and rolling them between his pointer finger and thumb. I picked up the pace, grinding my hips back and forth on his cock as I slid up and down on it, his hips bucking to match my pace and get deeper inside me. I leaned forward towards his hands as he pulled my nipples towards him. His hands released them and grabbed each side of my face, pulling me in for a tender kiss before beginning to thrust into me.

He looked into my eyes as he said "You're a good little Fucktoy, but now it's my turn to use you again." He grabbed my waist and began thrusting into my pussy hard, pulling my hips into him. Our skin slapping together. He was fucking me so good that I couldn't do anything but stare at him with an open mouth. Our eyes locked as I held my breath, feeling the friction of his cock thrusting into me at a breakneck speed. His hands moved from my hips to my ass and grabbed it hard. He slapped my ass, forcing me to gasp from the intense and shocking pain. He continued to slap my ass as I sat up and began riding his cock as he continued mercilessly fucking me.

His pace began to change and I knew he was about to cum. I knew this was his favorite position to fuck me in, but he got off on giving me pleasure so he usually bred me in my favorite position. Since I had already gotten what I wanted, I would take his cum right here. Riding him all the while. I was ready to cum again too, and he wouldn't let me do that until his cock was milked.

He was moaning as he continued to rail into me when I reached down and began to play with my clit. He looked at my hand which was furiously pleasuring my swollen nub and smacked it away. He furrowed his brows before reaching his hand up to grab my neck and pull me to him. "Who said you could do that? I don't remember giving you permission to play with yourself. Do you?" He never let up on his fucking as he asked me this. "N-n-no Sir! I'm sorry, Sir! May I PLEASE play with myself? Please?" I was really trying to be persuasive when I asked this so I started to thrust and buck my hips along to the rhythm of his thrusting.

He growled and tried to stifle a moan as he responded, pushing me back upright and putting my hand towards my pussy. "Yes, Dear, you may play with yourself, but you must look at me the entire time you do so."

With my eyes locked on his, I furiously stroked my clit, moaning and bucking my hips. Quickly building up to my previous unresolved orgasm. His hands met my hips again and resumed his breakneck pace. His breath began hitching and I could sense him reaching his orgasm. I continued to slam my clit in order to try and sync up our climaxes. I asked him, "May I please cum, Sir?!" He nodded his head, responding breathily "Yes, now beg for me to breed you."

I continued to wildly ride his cock and play with my clit, staring deeply into his eyes saying. "Please breed me! Please use my pussy, Sir. This pussy is yours to cum in, take me and fill me with your cum! I need to feel your thick cock throbbing in me as you shoot your load. Please! Please Sir!"

The thought of him breeding in me again had sent me over the edge and I was practically screaming as I reached my climax. My pussy tightening and convulsing around his hard cock as it continued to thrust into me. His hands on my hips as he thrust deeply into me once more, holding me on his cock throbbed. Shooting his load deep into me and staring into my eyes just as deeply. He moaned and panted and squirmed as he shot rope after rope of thick, hot cum into my pussy.

Being bred always gave me a second wind and made me even hornier for more, so I crept riding him until I felt his cock deflate and slip out of me along with rivulets of his cum. I leaned forward and kissed his lips gently and laid on top of him. Both of us covered in sweat and breathing hard.

He chuckled softly before saying "Damn, I should've sent that text sooner." I couldn't help but smile. Hoping I'd be hearing from him again soon.