Page 13 of Roped

“Do you trust me?” I ask, holding her gaze so I can see her truth.

“With all of me,” Oakley whispers. God, her words are my undoing.

I take her lips in a searing kiss, making up for all the time we’ve lost. I drag my lips down her body, sucking and nipping her supple skin along the way. Pausing at her gorgeous breasts, I take my time lavishing them with my tongue and teeth, working her up into a frenzy from this alone.

Continuing my journey, I trail kisses down her torso, scraping my teeth along one hip bone, and then the other. I adjust my position slightly, then run my hands up Oakley’s thighs, loving the way she trembles and writhes in anticipation.

Slowly spreading her legs, I growl as I reveal her juicy, pink little pussy, already dripping wet for me. I may not have done this before, but I know what my girl needs. I waste no time in getting closer, nuzzling my nose in her soft curls and breathing her in. I can’t help the possessive snarl that escapes my lips.

“Mine,” I say as I lift one leg over my shoulder, followed by the other. I grip her hips to keep her in place and run my nose along the seam of her pussy. I blow hot air over her wet folds and feel her convulse in my hands.

I flatten my tongue and take my first taste of the first and last pussy I’ll ever eat. My tongue dips into her tight little entrance, then up, up, up to her tight ball of nerves.

“Oh, god, Kai…” she cries out, clenching her thighs together when I circle her clit again and again.

“You’re fucking delicious. I knew you would be.” I lick her again in one long stroke. “I can’t…” Again, I lick her from entrance to clit. “I can’t get enough,” Another forceful stroke of my tongue pushes through her folds, pulling whimpers from deep within her. I want to beat my chest in pride at giving my woman so much pleasure.

Spearing my tongue into her hole, I sip at her sweet nectar straight from the source. Massaging the walls of her velvet pussy, I get lost in her scent, her taste, her essence as it gushes over my lips, dripping down my chin. I find her clit and circle around the outside, not quite giving her what she needs.

“Ohmygod, Kai,please…” Oakley rotates her hips, trying to get me to touch her where she needs me. I place my other hand over her stomach, spreading out my fingers and pinning her in place.

I withdraw my hand completely and look up at her, depriving her of my touch altogether. She whimpers in frustration.

“Take what I give you, Oakley. Do you understand?”

She nods. “Yes, sir.”

“Fuck,” I growl, my thick dick twitching and leaking precum like a motherfucker. I didn’t know how much I’d love her calling mesir.“Good girl. I’ll always give you what you need.”

Oakley’s eyes turn dark, a wanton whimper escaping her lips. Jesus, she likes it, too.

I dive back into her addictive pussy. Just being away from her sweet heat for a few seconds was pure torture. I devour her, spreading her open for me by making a V with my pointer and middle fingers, framing her little clit, ripe for the taking.

I swirl my tongue around her little button, tracing patterns and switching between feather-soft and hard, forceful licks. Oakley writhes beautifully under me as I continue my assault.

I move my fingers to her entrance, slipping one finger into her tight channel.

“Kai,”she shouts as she curls her fingers into a fist. She pounds the sand, leaving indents of her hand. I love that her pleasure marks the land.

I pump my digit in and out of her, curling my finger to massage her most sensitive spot. I thrust two fingers inside her, and watch as she shakes and jerks her hips up at the invasion. Leaning back a bit, I watch my fingers move in and out of her as she rides my hand. Fucking beautiful.

She’s so close, I feel her muscles tense, her pussy pulsing around me. Her body is strung tight, vibrating with tension as I wind her up with each pump of my fingers.

“Ohmygod, ohmygod, Kai, I… Ohmygod…”

She can barely form words as she reaches her peak, her breathing becoming more and more erratic.

“I’ve got you, baby girl. Come for me. Come all over my face like a good girl.”

She moans at my words, making me flex from the rush of lust and adrenaline coursing through my veins.

I lean back down and suck her clit into my mouth, massaging it with my tongue. I bite down on her hard nub and she explodes on my hand, gushing and thrashing and crying out my name. I replace my fingers with my tongue and lap up wave after wave of wetness as her pussy convulses and she rides out her high.

I rub her clit again and again in continuous, steady circles.

“I can’t, Kai. It’s too much,” she whimpers.

“Not enough, love. Come for me again. I need it.”


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