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The tone in his voice has changed. He’s not angry. But he wants to be in charge here. I must have been reading too many books, as he sounds like a total Dom right now.

I lick my lips, and I do as he says. I rest my neck on the edge of the bed and open wide.

He groans at me, admiring the view. Then grabs hold of his cock that looks so angry. It’s had no attention. Of course, all that changes. He shoves his cock straight to the back of my throat.

Fast and in complete control.

I gag a little, but in no way do I want or need him to stop.

He pulls out to let me get my breath.

“Open wider,” he says as gently as he can, but still I can tell he’s on edge. He fucks my throat hard and in complete control.

And I love it.

Feeling this used shouldn’t feel as hot as is it. I hum on his cock while drool comes out of the side of my mouth. I’m so wet. I’m so turned on, I feel like I’m going to combust. And the only part of my body he is touching is my face.

I almost choke again, but I’m getting used to the angle now.

“Sara, I’m gonna come.”

Good to know I’m not the only one super turned on right now.

Two more deep, hard thrusts, and he’s coming right down the back of my throat. I drink him down, swallowing his come as it squirts down the back of my throat.

He gently rubs the side of my mouth and wipes away the drool and then the tears I didn’t even feel in the corners of my eyes. I’m unable to move. Knowing I pushed all his control makes my whole body hum.

My nipples are painfully erect. I move my hand from the bed and past the elastic of the thong.

“I meant what I said. Do I need to tie your wrists together?”

I hold my wrists up to him, smiling.

He smiles back and goes to his closet and comes out with a tie in his hand.

I sit up on the bed, offering him my wrists.

He ties them together, then pulls me up the bed and ties me to the iron headboard. After securing my wrists, he licks between my breasts, past my navel to the hem of my skirt.

“Let's see this pretty pussy, shall we?”

He pulls my skirt off, leaving me in just my thong. He slowly pulls it down.

I gasp as he pulls my legs over his shoulders. My ankles lock around his neck.

He licks my juices that are pooling.

I don’t think I’ve ever been as turned on or as wet as I am right now. He thrusts two fingers in me so fast, my ass lifts off the bed. I scream in so much pleasure. I have small tears leaking from the side of my eyes. “Cock, mouth or fingers?”

Decisions, decisions.

“Fingers” I shout. I’m so close.

He finger fucks me and I come so hard I scream again. It’s the first time I’m worried about his neighbours.

He continues thrusting into me while I come on a scream.

He slows down. I’m so sensitive, I unhook my ankles and move my feet down to the bed. He licks away all my juices, kissing my pussy every couple of licks. Then looks up at me and I melt. That was so fucking intense.


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