Page 11 of Oson & Taleya


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Chapter 6

Oson

Idon’t waste a second. Even though her body is still trembling, her beautiful face is flushed, and her pussy is still leaking, I lift Taleya from the couch. I’m dying to bury my dick in her and let it experience what my mouth just had the pleasure of. Her pussy is A-1 and I regret not risking it all and getting at her my first night in Black Diamonds. I’d missed five weeks of this,her, and that fact makes me want to beat my own ass.

I’d fumbled by waiting, and now I only have the next few hours with her. My fucking plane leaves in the morning and I have to leave all of this behind. The beautiful woman with the softest, curviest, thick-ass body not only has a sweet, juicy pussybut she’s down. She’s with my shit and allowing me to enjoy and please her body my way.

When I glance down at her in my arms, I see she’s staring. Her sexy eyes are glued on me and her face looks fucking amazing. I can’t help it. My lips crash into hers and I kiss her. Nastily, she sucks her juices from my lips as our tongues passionately acquaint themselves.

“Damn,” she moans when our lips break. “A kisser and an eater,” she says with a smirk.

“I’ll be whatever makes you squirt all over my face,” I admit as I step toward the bed. Because her hands are tied behind her back, I gently place her down. I need my cuffs for what I want to do next. “You ready for the rope to come off?” I ask as I reach behind her.

“Yes I am,” she says.

Before loosening the first side, I say, “The rule still applies. No hands. You can’t touch me.”

“And what happens if I do?” she asks defiantly.

After straightening to my full height, I reach into my sweats and boxers, then pull out my semi-hard dick. Teasingly, I stroke it and watch her eyes expand as she looks at my shit.

“If you touch me,thiswon’t touch you,” I assure her.

With a sexy and devious smile on her face, she scoots back on the bed, kicks her heels off, raises her feet on the bed spread, and spreads her legs. While looking down at her glistening pussy, she asks, “You will really deny her after promising to fuck me?”

“Yeah,” I say firmly but it’s a damn lie.

For once, I’m actually briefly considering breaking my own rule. Everybody has their preferences and mine is no hands. I love when a woman is bound and restricted and the way her body instinctively moves then jerks from the limitation. I especially love to watch her sexy body contort and arch as I pound her pussy. No hands adds a sensuality and beauty tofucking and I love a beautiful ass woman. The bonus is her orgasm. That shit is spectacular and I enjoy every minute.

I love it, and ever since I’ve discovered that, I haven’t fucked any woman without her hands bound. I haven’t even considered it until right now, as I look down and trail my eyes from her beautiful face to her full, perky breasts then down to her pretty ass pussy.Yeah, she’s a gorgeous ass problem.

“Damn, you’re strict,” she says with an obviously fake pout.

“Nah. I just know what I like and what you will love.” I stroke my dick again and she bites her bottom lip. “You ready?”

“Hell yeah.” Before I go back to loosening the rope cuffs, I remove my clothes. Her eyes stay glued to me; she doesn’t even blink. “Damn, you’re fine and I can’t touch none of that,” she comments while shaking her head.

“None but you can look.”

“Oh, I’m looking.” She doesn’t lie either. I feel her eyes on me as I step toward the stand by the bed and pull out the box of condoms and bondage bar. I’d picked up all this shit from the toy shop downstairs just for her. “What is that?” she asks.

“A bondage bar. It cuffs your hands and ankles,” I explain.

“Um, how?” she asks as she looks at the black bar. It has two sets of black leather adjustable cuffs with Velcro.

“I’m about to show you,” I say with a smile, my mind already envisioning her thick legs and arms stretched and in the cuffs. After placing the bar and box of condoms on top of the stand, I step toward her and remove the rope then I inch back as she rotates her shoulders and stretches her arms. I catch a defiant look in her eyes as I admire her. “Don’t even think about it,” I warn and she smirks.

“I’ll obey,” she says with a grin, looking pretty as hell.

“You’re so fucking beautiful. I can’t wait to see all of you. Take all that shit off,” I tell her.

Her dress is already gathered at her waist, so she pulls it up and off then removes her bra. Watching her I feel like a kid in the fucking corner store back home in Florida looking at all the snacks I wanted to eat. I wanted all them joints then just like I want all of her now, every damn beautiful inch.

“Shit. Better than I imagined,” I tell her in straight adoration. “Lay back and put your hand on the pillow,” I say. The way she immediately complies makes my dick brick all the way up. When her titties bounce a little as she moves, I swear my knees damn near buckle and shit. “Damn, sexy. I’m ready to fuck the shit out of you.”

“Mm. I’m ready too. You better tie me up before I grab that,” she says with a mischievous grin then nods toward my dick.

“Sexy ass. I got you. Grab the rails but pick the width you’re comfortable with,” I tell her. The bed is king size with a tall metal head and footboard. Each has a metal design at the top and rails. It’s perfect for cuffs and restraints.