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By *ysia OP Woman 32 weeks ago
Coventry |
Had fun writing this one a while back
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I could feel a soft tickling over my nose and lips. I swept my hand across my face – only to be rewarded with the sound of metal and a yank against my wrist. I opened my eyes to blackness and, realising I couldn’t move either of my hands, exclaimed, ‘What the hell?!’
The response wasn’t what I expected. A weight settled over my legs and a voice told me not to panic, that this was what I wanted. I felt a soft mouth cover my own and kiss me deeply. The feelings of helplessness deepened and I felt light-headed. I protested again and was told to remain silent with a sharp twist to my left nipple. That did it. The helplessness, combined with the sharp pain, and I was unable to stop the tension that caused me to gasp and thrust my hips upwards. Again, the voice said that this was what I wanted, and now I was unable to argue, I had wanted this for so long.
Warm lips captured my mouth and I gave in to the deepening kiss as their hand went around my throat preventing my head from moving and choking me slightly. I had imagined these sensations so many times but the reality was far exceeding my expectations. They held my head still as their mouth moved down my neck, licking and biting, hard enough to make me gasp again and to mark me. I could feel them smile as they maintained the pressure on my throat, and lowered their mouth to my nipples, both straining for attention. As they alternated between light flicks with their tongue and sharp bites, I felt my stomach muscles tightening and wetness building between my legs. My brain was still in some rebellion about what was happening but my body had no such illusions. I had never become this wet, this quickly.
I couldn’t control my hands and I was clenching at air repeatedly as their hand moved lower and fingertips traced over my thighs. I knew they were enjoying my lack of control, yet I couldn’t stop the, ‘please’ that escaped when they finally slipped their fingers between my folds. This spurred them on and soon their thumb had found my clit while their finger was nearly inside me. I tried to push myself down, to get more contact, but didn’t have the range of movement and they knew it. They were teasing me still. Soon the whispered 'please' had become a repeated cry and they didn’t ignore me this time. As I climaxed, they kissed me and laid their head on my shoulder.
As I lay there amazed at how I had been completely stripped of control, I felt them shift on the bed. I could smell their scent and knew that they had positioned themselves above my mouth. I immediately extended my tongue to taste them, and was rewarded with a sigh as they leant forward, supporting themselves on the headboard, as one hand wound itself into my hair and forced my mouth harder into their centre. The feeling of the fist pulling at my hair had my passions rising again and I was finding it increasingly difficult to concentrate as they took what they wanted from me.
‘Make me cum’, they demanded and I nearly came again right then, just from that voice. I concentrated on their clit, making them gasp as I sucked the hard bud into my mouth. I could feel wetness on my face and knew they were close. Soon they were grinding into me as they came, thighs clenching around me, the hand in my hair gripping even tighter.
Moving away, they released my wrists and removed the blindfold. Then, lying down, arms and legs entwined, we could not stop grinning as we relaxed together.
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