I fucking love her.
I bit down on my bottom lip, admiring her beauty. Every freckle and curvature of her body. I loved her in all forms, but this was certainly one of my favorites. Bound, blindfolded, and bent over. Her holes were on full display and dripping, just for me. She was mine.
God I love when she submits to me. Such a good girl.
Mine. Mine. Mine. Fucking mine.
My hand skated down her spine. She arched her back, letting out a muffled moan from the ballgag that was stuffed between those pretty little lips. I had her bound to the coffee table. Ankles tied to the arms of the coffee table, her legs spread open for me. Her arms bound behind her back. I made sure she was comfortable. I was dominant, yes, but I didn’t wish to hurt her. She was comfortable on the pillows I had put between her and the coffee table to ensure the wood wouldn’t rub her porcelain skin the wrong way.
“Do you remember what I told you to do if you want me to stop?” I asked, leaning over to nibble her earlobe, pulling away only after she let out a muffled, pleasurable mewl. My eyes shifted to her hands, watching her lift her pinky and her ring finger. “Good girl.”
Fuck she was such a good listener.
Of course she was; I would expect nothing less from my sweet, sweet Rosalie.
My right hand lifted to the wet space between her legs, gently teasing her folds. I smiled, watching her squirm against my ministrations. Oh, how I loved teasing her. I was a firm believer that the best way to get her addicted to my cock was by merely making her desire it more. My left hand drifted to the side of me, more specifically, to the bottle of lube I purchased a day or so ago.
I tilted my hand, sliding two fingers into her pussy. My thumb circled the only hole I had yet to use. “Remember when I told you that I was going to train this little hole to take me?” I asked, gazing down at her, her eyes were full of desire. I smiled bigger, listening to her muffled moans. Thrusting my fingers in and out of her at a slow, even pace. Just enough to keep her hooked on the pleasurable sensation. “Well, pretty girl. That is what I intend to do today. I’m going to stretch your tight little ass while I fuck you in your pussy so hard that the only thing you can think of is my cock.”
Fuck, I really should have taken my pants off sooner. This raging boner of mine is actually starting to hurt.
As much as I didn’t wish to pull away, I did. Lifting my hand to my mouth, I sucked Rosalie’s juices off my fingertips.
She’s delicious. Sweeter than strawberries.
I licked my lips, ridding myself of my pants and tossing them aside. My dick bounced as I freed it from the confines of my boxers. It was hard to resist her, to stop myself from fucking herhere and now. It wasn’t like she had a choice in the matter; I had full control of her for the time being—and fuck was she beautiful.
I turned back to the lube, rubbing it into my pointer and middle finger. Sitting back down on the couch, I sat right behind Rosalie. My left hand rested on her buttcheek, kneading her flesh as my other hand slowly pushed a finger into her tight, virgin ass. “Shhh… baby,” I cooed. She squirmed, making louder half pained, half pleasurable sounds. “Relax… relax… focus on how good it feels… you’re doing so good…” I leaned down, planting a series of soft kisses along her spine, slowly pumping my finger in and out of her ass. Stretching her, I slid in a second finger.
I spent a good amount of time working her ass. When I thought she was ready, I paused, looking her straight in the eyes, "Do you need me to stop, Rosie?"
Her lust filled eyes met money and a lazy shake of her head was all I needed to continue.
I took the butt plug I purchased, and pulled away. Putting a generous amount of lube onto it before pressing it against her hole. “Breathe, baby… relax… this is going to feel cold and then… really good… think about how good it feels to be filled by me.”
Rosalie moaned louder as I slowly pushed the plug into her ass. It slid in with ease, thanks to the lube. The way she squirmed, I knew she was trying to get used to the feeling of being full. I loved double penetration, and the submission that came with it. Soon she would be in a state of mind so pleasurable that she would beg for more.
I took a moment, enjoying the view.
God, I loved watching her squirm.
She was practically dripping for me, unable to hold still. I listened to the muffled moans that left her lips. I could watch her for hours, but that would be cruel to not satisfy her needs.
She was a good girl, and good girls deserved princess treatment.
“You’re so beautiful, Rosalie.” I shifted to align my cock against her wet folds. “I’m going to make you feel so good…” Slowly, I pushed into her. My hands slid to her hips, holding her gently as I began to thrust.
The plug had a gem at the end that was pink and shaped like a rose, and it was so fitting for her. I wanted to come already, but I refrained. I couldn’t, not yet.
I watched drool drip from the corners of her lips as I started thrusting harder. Her entire body lurched with each thrust as I fucked her aggressively. Sweat formed on my brow, feeling the plug rub against my cock with each and every thrust. Fuck, she felt so good. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. “I’m going to come in you, baby,” I said, tipping my head back, filling her with my cum. I stayed like that, balls deep in her for a few moments before I slowly started thrusting again with the intention of overstimulating her.
“Oh, fuck, baby… you’re doing so good…” I praised, dipping to plant soft kisses across her shoulders and down her back, thrusting slowly in and out. “...and we’re just getting started.”
Ifucked her until I physically couldn’t any longer. I shot my load into her again and again until it dripped between her sore, sticky folds. Sweat stuck to our skin mixed with our juices. Slowly, I released her from my iron grip. Planting soft kisses down her spine, I reached for the plug. Carefully coaxing it out of her tight little hole. Giving her a chance to breathe, I watchedher intently. Undoing the binds one by one, followed by the blindfold and the gag.
“Are you doing okay, baby?”
Her petite frame slumped against the pillows, attempting to catch her breath. She nodded, drunk with pleasure.
