Now I could only sense Jagger’s movements, guess at what he’d do next.
“You look so fucking pretty all tied up.” I could hear his excitement, and I flinched when I felt something warm and smooth against my lips. “Take my dick in your mouth, pretty girl.”
I opened and he slid his dick between my lips with a groan, his thighs on either side of my body, pinning my arms to my sides, my hands still tied together.
“Fuck yes, your mouth is fucking hot, mouse.”
He dragged out of my mouth and pushed back in, and I gagged a little as he hit the back of my throat.
I’d never given a guy oral sex before, and Jagger wasn’t exactly small, if you know what I mean.
The heat of his palm caressed my cheek as he eased himself out. “That’s okay. It takes some getting used to. Just relax your mouth.”
I did and he pushed in again, his dick smooth and hot on my tongue.
A persistent throb was building at my center, my thighs slippery with my own desire. My nipples were hard and sensitive as I took him into my mouth again and again, and I started moving my head with his rhythm, picking up on the primal cues of his dick in my mouth, his naked body towering over mine, the promise of what might come next.
I was surprised when he pulled out. “Jesus fuck. You might be a virgin but you’re a natural at sucking cock, mouse. No more of that for a while. I have work to do.”
He shifted on the bed and I heard the nightstand drawer open again. He moved between my thighs and a second later a cold metal wheel moved over my stomach.
I flinched. “What is that?”
“Relax,” he said. “Don’t try to name it. Just feel it.”
The wheel rolled over my body, tiny metal points digging into my skin as it moved over my tits, around my nipples, back down my stomach. My body tensed against the sensation of the cold metal rolling over my skin, the subtle dig of the metal points biting into my flesh.
“Everything feels better with the blindfold.” The wheel traveled over my thighs and calves and back up, this time between my legs and over the tender skin on the inside of my thighs. “The visual center of your brain is shut down. All you can do is hear and feel.”
I writhed as the wheel moved closer to my pussy. He moved the wheel around in the cleft between my thigh and my pussy, over my mound, and back down the other side.
My hips lifted of their own accord, the proximity of the wheel to my cunt almost more of a turn-on than if Jagger had touched me outright.
His hands were right there. So close.
A second later, he withdrew the wheel and I was left panting.
Wanting.
I was floating in the darkness behind the blindfold, my body on high alert, every nerve begging for his touch.
“I have so many things I want to do to you, mouse. But what I want most, what I’ve been dreaming about, is burying my face in your sweet pussy.” He pushed my thighs open wider. “I’m going to make you scream.”
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I felt his breath,hot and warm, on my cunt.
“You’re so pink. So perfect.” I shuddered as he ran his fingers through my folds. “And you must really want to get fucked because you’re soaked.”
I squirmed, already reaching for the orgasm that threatened to spill over as he made circles on my clit with his fingers.
“Is that right, mouse? Do you want to get fucked?”
“Yes,” I gasped. I couldn’t really imagine what it would feel like to be filled by a man, but my body was tapping into some kind of primordial muscle memory, practically begging for his dick.
He chuckled. “Waiting is going to make it so good for you. And I want it to be good for you, mouse. We all do. Well, maybe not Hawk. I think he just wants to ruin this pretty pussy with his big cock.”
