“You’re right, by the way. This is gonna be exactly like last time.”He reached down to touch between my legs.“Maybe even worse. For you, not for me. I’ll be enjoying every second of it.”He played with my crotchless panties for a second, then ran his fingers up my slit, parting my lips so he could feel thewetness.“You’re such a goodslut. You’re already so wet.”His thumb found my clit while two fingers slid inside me.
I gasped into the gag as he worked them in and out, toying with my clit ring at the same time. A minute of rhythmic fingering passed. He was smiling at my reactions, enjoying the sounds of my wetness and my quiet moan when he found my g-spot. I tried tosquirmso he would speed up, but he didn’t.
“You still can’t move, can you?”He slowed down when I tried again, then pulled his fingers out and licked them.“It’s not gonna work, sweetheart.”He gently took my cheek in his hand. “Be a good girl and stop trying.”He pushed my face and laughed. I tried to say something,but it was lost in the gag.“You’re gonna have to speak up a little. I can’t hear you.”I tried again, but it came out weak and muffled. He chuckled and tapped the gag.“I still can’t hear you.”He went behind and started playing with my nipples again, kissing my neck at the same time. He pinched both nipples and I barely squeaked.
He switched to playing with my clit, then came around front and kneeled. I closed my eyes as his mouth closed around my nipple and he started sucking. I was starting to get close from this alone, but then he stopped everything. I groaned as he stood and moved to my bed.
“You seem annoyed. Why do you look so mad at me?”He laughed as I glared. I watched with lust as he took his shirt off. He reached to take his pants off but stopped.“Actually…”Hecame back and took the hair tie from my wrist. He played with my hair for a second before yanking it. I squeaked but he ignored it, roughlyputting my hair in a ponytail. Hewrapped it around a fist, then pulled it asideto kiss myneck.“I think it’ll be more fun this way, don’t you?”He sniffed my neck and sighed.“I love your scent.”My ponytail dropped.“You’re not answering me,” he said quietly, coming around front.“That’s not very nice.”
I tried to answer, then gasped when I was slapped. My head whipped back with a scathing glare. My pussy was throbbing—I’d never been so turned on.
“I still don’t know what the fuck you’re saying. You may as well stop trying.”He started playing with me again, pushing two fingers inside while a third rubbed my clit. This time he sped up, moving his fingers against my g-spot in a perfect rhythm.
And then he stopped. I made a noise—attemptedprofanity—and was swiftly slapped again.
“Shutup, slut.”He pulled my hair, his voice dangerous.“Didn’t I tell you to stop trying?”My arousal was flowing out of control. I was scared and exhilarated at the same time. But then I remembered it was only him, and the feelings turned to pure exhilaration.“Maybe I should take this off so I can hear you beg.”He touched the gag.“Can you beg for me, Vixen?”he said it so patronizing that I had to nod. I would beg for anything.“No, I don’t think I will.”He let my hair slip through his fingers, thenslipped thembackinmy pussy. I moaned into the gag. This was exactly what I needed if I couldn’t have himyet.
“Stop moaning like a little bitch.” He slapped me again and my eyes widened—the sentence itself nearly made me come. I closed my eyes while he fingered me, squirming as I got closer to an orgasm. “Do you want me inside you?”he asked. I nodded desperately.“I wanna hear it.”
I begged into the gag, hoping it would be enough, until my begs turned to moans. His fingers let up and I heard his pants drop. He entered me and I almost came right then. He yanked my hair and my eyes teared up. He was going so even-paced, it was driving me crazy.
“You’re okay?”he asked. I opened my eyes andnodded.“Good.”He pulled my hair aside to kiss my neck. His fucking was getting rougher.
I was dripping, moaning, my pussy clenching around him. He bit my neck hard enough to draw blood, then licked it up. I was just starting to orgasm when he stopped and pulled out. He stood, watching to see what I would do. I almost started crying.
“You’re so upset,”he mused.“I thought we were having fun?”
I was so confused about how he had this much self-control. I closed my eyes to compose myself, but nearly lost it when I felt his tongue on me. I opened my eyes to see him kneeled between my thighs, hands gripping my hips while he ravished my pussy. I wanted to ride his face so badly, but I still couldn’t move a thing. He buried his face between my legs, devouring me until I felt a tingle building up inside. I moaned uncontrollably, unable to stop this time even if I wanted to. And then I came all over his face while heeagerly kept going.
There was hardly a break before another buildup started. His tongue swirled my clit, pushed inside, flicked while it moved in and out and he pressed into me. A minute later I was orgasming again, my head thrown back and chest heaving while I came. Heslowed down, then kissed my clit beforesitting back to look at me.
“Fuck.” He licked his lips.“I love when you do that.”
I took deep breaths—deep as I could with this gag on—and then he was eating me out again, gently this time. He was going slow, like I was an actual meal he wantedto savor.He stopped after a minute and stood over me.
I was so soaked now that his dick easily slid back inside. I moanedas he started fucking me.Slowly at first, then progressively faster, eventually rougher. I closed my eyes as he tugged my hair and kissed down my neck. I felt another orgasm slowly building.
“You want me to come inside you?” His voice was deep in my ear.
I nodded fervently. Each stroke became stronger than the last until he finished inside me. I couldn’t contain myself—the feeling of his swell and release, his warm cum filling me was pure heaven. My moans nearly became screams, lost in the gag as I came a third time. My orgasm went on, squeezing around him while he gently sucked my neck. I rode the feeling until he slowly pulled out.
I opened my eyes—I was seeing stars. He kissed my forehead before going around to untie everything. He took my hair down first, then untied my hands, waist, and legs. He un-gagged me last.
“Holyfuck,”I said breathlessly. I jumped up and kissed him, then nearly fell over. He caught me, laughing at the baby deer moment. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him again.
“Am I that good?”
“You are insanely good. Best I’ve ever had in my entire life.Fuck.” I pulled away to look at him.“But you get so mean. It was more than I expected.”
“Was it too much?”
“It was perfect. I need a shower.”I ran a hand through my dampened hair.
He glanced at the chair we’d used.“Weshould clean that.”
“I will in a few minutes. I need to shower first. I’ll be back.”I pecked him on the lips before waddling from the room.
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