Loving His Cock

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He pushes me up against the wall. He breathes on the back of my neck as he slips his hand around my throat and slowly tightens his grip, gently choking me. He holds me against the wall with the strength of his body. I hear him unzip his trousers and hear them fall to the floor, he spits on his hands and lathers my ass.

He slides his hands between my legs and uses my wetness as lube. He pulls my knickers down to just below my pussy. I feel him press the tip of his cock against my asshole and push himself inside me, slowly. My ass opens, slowly, I feel his bell end go in, then his shaft, he fills my tight ass with his cock.

I moan and he grips my throat slightly tighter, I can breathe easily though and it excites me. He pulls his cock slightly out and then thrusts in again. I moan and he grips harder, I feel his fingers press into the side of my neck.

He thrusts again, and again and my body is forced into the wall, my breasts pressed firmly, my nipples feel the coldness. He fucks me hard. One hand round my throat and one hand on my hip, holding me still. I arch my back as much as I can and push my ass out, welcoming him deeper. His breathing is becoming quicker, faster more intense more urgent. Then I feel it. His orgasm, he cums inside me, filling me. As he orgasms he grips tighter and for a moment I struggle to breath. Then canlı bahis he releases me and pulls out of my ass. I feel his cum trickle down my leg.

I turn to face him, smiling, so wet between my legs. I’m so hot. My clit tingles and I place my hand above it rubbing it gently as I lean against the wall. He pinches my nipple and bends down to suck it. I close my eyes and feel the pleasure rise inside me. He takes my wrist and pulls me to the bed. He pushes me down and sits on top of me, across my waist. He takes my wrists and holds them above my head, I hear him fumble with something then feel cold around my wrists and a click. I try to pull my hands down to me but I can’t. I look up. Hand cuffs.

The tease that I can’t touch myself is infuriating, but so, so hot. I look up at him as he smoulders down at me. He leans down and kisses me roughly. Then he gets up off of me and takes my right ankle, with practised hands he ties me to the bed. I’m laying there, hands above my head, legs wide open, tied down. Immobile.

He looks me over and purrs in satisfaction. Then he switches on the Laptop and places it in my view. He brings up a video. It’s us fucking, I’m bent over the desk and he’s fucking my ass. The sight makes me so horny I can feel my pussy clench and drip in pleasure. I wriggle in frustration. I want to cum. I want to fuck, be bahis siteleri fucked.

He walks out of the room. I watch the laptop; I can’t take my eyes off of it. I watch as he pulls out, flips me over and fucks my pussy. My nipples harden and I squirm. I feel the tingling pleasure between my legs and my hips gently thrust in desire. I watch as he pulls out and cums on my stomach. I watch as he commands me to rub his cum over my chest and nipples, to make myself cum and suck my fingers clean. I call his name out, begging him to come back. Nothing. I call again and he answers.

“Tell me what a deliciously, dirty girl you are”.

“I am” I reply.

“Tell me you love my clock”

“I want your cock in my mouth. I love the taste of it, the feel of it. I love it as I feel your cum down my throat. I love stroking your cock, touching it, watching you get hard. I love it when you fuck my tight, wet pussy with your big, girthy cock. You can fuck me in any hole you like, cum on my anywhere. Just give your cock.”

He smiles and walks over to the bed. The video looping in the background. He sits on top of me.

“Beg for it” he commands.

“Please. I’m so wet. Fuck me. Fuck me deep. Please.”

“Please what?” he snaps.

“Please sir” I beg.

I want him so bad I try and open my legs as much as I can, my lips bahis şirketleri already pulled slightly apart by the angle of my legs and hips. He places his rock hard cock between my legs as he straddles me. He teases me, stroking my outer lips with his bell end.

“Please” I moan.

He thrusts deep inside me hard and fast. His body weight presses into me and pins me down. He fucks my pussy so deep – I moan out and arch my back, thrusting my hips against him to pull him deeper. He’s so big it almost hurts. I feel the orgasm inside me, building, rising quickly. As he fucks me he thrusts deep and I feel myself spill over the edge – I cry out as I feel my orgasm throughout my body, my fingers and toes tingle as the intensity engulfs me.

I’m panting heavily as my climax subsides but he keeps fucking me. The sensitivity is almost unbearable and I ask him to stop, he doesn’t but instead slows down, taking extra care to push himself as deep into me as possible. I moan loudly and push the back of my head into the pillow, pulling against my leg and wrist restraints at once.

Then he slowly, so slowly, pulls his cock out of me. He moves over me and puts his knees either side of my head, forcing his cock into my mouth. My tongue circles around him and I taste myself. He starts fucking my face and I feel it deep in my throat. I gag, salvia dripping down my chin. I don’t care. I want this. I want to taste him and feel him cum. He keeps going, not too fast just enough that I can still breath, just enough to show me that he’s in control and I’m at his mercy.

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