She looks intimidated. “Behind?”
I help her stand and make quick work of removing her bra before turning her to face the bed. Placing my hand between her shoulder blades, I push, forcing her upper body down.
“On your hands and knees,” I instruct, but she doesn’t move. I pull my hand back and smack her ass, the sound ringing out as her mouth falls open, and her body jolts forward a few inches from the force.
“Bend over, Miss Emmert,” I demand more firmly, and she obeys.
“Good girl.” I don’t give her time to think about what’s coming next. I drop back down to my knees and spread her ass apart, slowly dragging my tongue from her pussy up between her cheeks. A gasp tumbles from her lips. My tongue swirls around her asshole as I slide a finger inside her pussy. She pushes against me, wanting more, so I oblige her. I tease her with my tongue and push my finger deeper. Removing my finger from her pussy, I spread her arousal over her asshole before inching my way inside. I repeat the process until she’s pushing her ass back against my finger, fucking herself.
Leaving my finger deep inside of her, I instruct her to roll onto her back. She obeys instantly, and I go back to devouring her as I pump my finger in and out of her tight ass. She’s strung tight as a bow, her legs shaking.
“There’s that naughty girl,” I say between licks, watching her body convulse. “You like getting your tight little asshole fucked while I eat you, don’t you? Come on my tongue, baby.” I lean forward and suck hard on her clit until she explodes. With a groan, I lap up her release.
She moans when I pull my finger from her. “I didn’t think it could get better.”
“Oh sweetheart, I’m just getting started with you.” Standing up, I walk to my closet to grab two neckties and toss them onto the bed next to her.
“What are those for?”
“I’m going to tie you to the bed and fuck you till you scream.” I reach into my nightstand and pull out a few condoms. “That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?” I pull my belt off and step closer to her.
“Yes, it is.”
“Stand up.” My lips find hers, and I kiss her long and hard. I want her to know that even though I am being demanding and rough with her, I still cherish her.
“I’m going to do something to you that I need you to completely trust me on, okay?” She nods, and I walk her over to the chair in the corner of my room, still holding my belt. “Hold your hair up.” She complies and I wrap the belt around her throat.
She’s visibly nervous but the way she’s looking at me tells me she’s intrigued also.
“Do you need your safe word?” I ask, looping the belt through the buckle and tightening it, but leaving enough room to fit my fingers between her neck and the belt.
“No, I’m okay.”
“Down on your knees.” Gripping her upper arms, I help her get in position then sit in the chair that’s in front of her. I admire the way she looks on her knees with my belt around her throat, the rest of it dangling between her breasts. “You were born to wear a collar.” The words are quiet, meant more for me than for her. I unbutton and unzip my pants, reaching inside to pull out my rigid cock.
“You like what you see?” She watches me with heavy-lidded eyes as I begin stroking myself. “Do you want a taste?”
“Yes, please.”
“So proper,” I growl, leaning forward to grab the end of the belt and tugging it gently. “On your hands and knees.”
When she gets in position, she’s still a few feet away from my chair. I tug the belt again, harder this time.
“Crawl to me,” I command. Her eyes lock with mine and she crawls closer until she reaches me. “I’ve fantasized about seeing you crawl to me since that day in my penthouse. Now”—I place the tip of my dick at her lips—“suck my cock, baby.”
She places her hands on my knees and positions her mouth at the head of my cock. I feed just the tip of it past her lips, savoring the sensation of teasing myself for a few seconds. Her shyness evaporates and she grips it by the base, attempting to take me deeper, but she gags.
I grab the tail of the belt and begin tugging it to match the rhythm of her head bobbing up and down my length. I can feel my balls tightening, ready for release.
“I’m going to come down your throat and you’re going to swallow.” I grunt, my orgasm ripping through me. I keep her head in place by gripping the belt, forcing her mouth to stay in place as I release stream after stream of hot cum inside her mouth.
When I finish, I let go. Looking at her red face and watery eyes, I worry I may have pushed her too far. Before I can ask if she’s okay, she wipes the remnants of my release from her lips and climbs into my lap.
“Please fuck me,” she begs, lining herself up with my cock and attempting to sit on it.
“Need a condom, baby,” I grit out as I grab her hips, forcing myself to stop her, even though it nearly kills me. Keeping her in my arms as I stand, I toss her onto the bed and grab the ties. After tying her wrists to the bed, I get on top of her and begin biting her breasts while sliding two fingers inside her.
“Don’t come yet.” I pull my fingers from her and move to her clit, teasing her by barely brushing the swollen bundle of nerves before pushing them back into her.