The Hellhound

I love the thought of you tied to my bed.

Helpless, completely at my mercy.

Blindfolded and expecting.

Your legs, spread wide, you pussy wet and wanting as always.

I move between them, I can smell your arousal.

My fingers, spread your folds apart, exposing your clit to me.

Leaning lower into you, my tongue reaching out to lick your clit.

Lower still, my lips surround you, taking you into my mouth, one hard suck.

Slowly pulling away, your clit between my teeth.

My hands reach up to play with your nipples, pulling at them. They harden with my touch.

Reaching still higher, my fingers enter your mouth, you suck them, rolling your tongue around them.

Removing them from your mouth, one final pinch of you nipples.

My hands move lower.

Without warning my fist enters you, forcing its way into you, tearing you open.

A slight line of blood rising from your entrance.

My tongue between your folds toying with your clit.

Your hands move off the bed, grabbing at my head, forcing my face deeper into you.

My fist leaves you, your hole open and wanting.

My tongue moves lower, tasting your life force.

I enter you again with out warning, opening my fist within you, my knuckles scraping at your inner walls.

Your moans fill the air.

How I love to hear the pleasure the pain causes you.

My mouth continues on you, my tongue probing between you folds.

You grind into me, wanting more.

My fist filling you, stretching you.

In and out, in and out.

The sounds of your moisture echoing in the room.

Your hands release me, I lean up I want to watch as I enter you.

Something scratches at the door, it opens.

We are no longer alone.

My tongue probing at your mouth.

My fingers, entering your hole.

In and out in and out, I move within you.

Your body trembling, your moans increasing.

The smell of sex filling the air.

You feel a movement on the bed.

Something has joined us.

Unable to see, you are unaware of what it may be.

I break from our kiss.

My fingers continue there movements within you.

Moving lower, I suck each of your nipples into my mouth, biting them, rolling my tongue around them.

Your back arches, pushing your chest further into my mouth.

You feel warm breath between your legs.

Confusion fills your mind.

Leaving your nipples, with one hard bite, I sit up.

My fingers stop there motion.

Taking my hands, I spread your folds apart.

Exposing your hard clit to the air.

Something sniffs at you, and then a long rough tongue moves from your hole, along your slit, finding your clit.

Without your control your hips buck up into it.

I lean over you, holding you in place.

Stroke after stroke the tongue laps at your wetness.

Squirming beneath me, I can see your hole clenching.

Your moans fill the room once again.

The tongue moving last, drinking in your wetness.

My fingers holding you open, exposing you to the new sensation.

You legs held apart by the restraints. Your wrists handcuffs but free.

Hands reach up, you want to see, you want to know what is happening to you.

Removing your blind fold, you look down.

You see your nipples hard and bruised.

You see my arm across you, holding you in place.

You see my fingers, spreading you open.

You see the hellhound, between your legs, the rough pink tongue moving over your clit.

I look up at you as your moans increase.

Our eyes meet, intense, connected.

We stare into each other, the pleasure between your legs building.

You hands move lower, grabbing at the head between your legs. Holding it to you.

I kiss you, hard and wanting.

Briefly only briefly.

Biting at your neck with my teeth.

Your pussy grinding into the held head.

I move up, kissing you, biting you, whispering in your ear.

I trail my fingers down your body.

Arriving at your entrance.

Four fingers enter you again.

Rough tongue on your clit.

Lick after lick.

Pound after pound.

I feel you clenching.

Your grip tightening on the head between your legs.

My fingers curl within you, finding that spot on your inner walls.

Three words whispered.

Cum.

For.

Me.

Your whole body trembles.

Wetness gushes from you.

You scream into the air.

I don't stop my movements, not this time.

In and out, in and out.

Harder.

Faster.

Deeper.

Pounding into you.

Moving inside you.

The tongue licking at your clit, harder, faster, the roughness a sensation like no other.

Squirming beneath us, your hands pushing the head further into yourself.

Your body jerking, your walls clenching.

I look at you. Demand that you open your eyes.

Staring into you.

As your orgasm rips through you.

Your whole body jerking, unable to be controlled.

Wave after wave moving through your body.

Removing my fingers from you, pushing the head away.

Moisture covering the sheets.

Alone again just the two of us.

Your body limp.

I lean down, kissing you once again.

My hands release you from the handcuffs.

You reach for my hand, lacing our fingers together.

Forever connected.