All She Wants For Christmas Is Her Dom - Page 6

He inserted a finger inside of her, then another, and her pussy tightened around him. “Did you do this while you thought of me?”

“Yes, always.”

He grasped her hip and he thrust his fingers inside of her with a steady rhythm. His muscles burned as he fingered her, and she bucked under his touch. He flicked her clit with his tongue and she shook, indicating a rising climax, but he wanted his mouth to offer her orgasm, not his fingers. He withdrew them, slid his tongue into her moist heat, and she hissed as she stared at him. Her hooded eyes made his cock stiffen further. He grabbed it and stroked himself.

The sight clearly pleased her since her eyes darkened as she watched him jerk off. He used his free hand to pinch her clit again and her moans encouraged him. He increased his speed with his tongue until her breath froze, her eyes widened, and her body quivered—all followed by a whoosh of air from her, indicating she was in the throes of her orgasm.

He swirled his tongue and her body trembled against his lips. He gave her a final, deep lick all the way up until he reached her clit then kissed it. He sat back on his legs and ran his fingers lightly over his shaft, while he waited for her to acknowledge his presence again.

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The haze cleared from Taryn’s vision and she watched Blake as he touched himself in a way to make her spent body awaken. “I’m not the only one who is incredible with their mouth.”

He winked as he stood, and then approached his pants on the floor. He took out a condom from his wallet, applied the latex over his rock hard cock, and then looked back to her. His gaze looked nothing less than a man who planned to fuck her savagely and, she eagerly awaited him.

He returned to her, gripped her hip, and placed his cock against her slick entrance. “Are you ready for me, my pet?” She nodded and he pushed in. She groaned—a sound he mirrored. “You’re fucking tight.”

“I should be.” She gasped. “I haven’t had sex with anyone since you.”

“Nor have I.”

The acknowledgment he’d not been with another made her blissfully happy, but she was too lost in the pressure along her pussy. She watched as he rubbed his cock along her heat

and tweaked her clit. She shifted her pelvis forward and circled her hips in time with his touch. Her moves inched him into her tight pussy, but slowly. He allowed her to take him in and his only help had been when he stepped forward so she could wiggle her way onto him.

By the time he was fully seated inside her, her pussy released to accept him, and his thick cock stretched her in a beautiful way. He grabbed her hips with both hands, placed his forehead against hers, and closed his eyes.

“I’ve craved to be right here for so long.” He dipped lower and fucked her in the exact way she liked it—hard and ruthless. Each thrust made her moan, squirm, and made her pussy so wet.

He withdrew his cock, dragged his arousal over her anus, and then rejoined her. He grabbed onto her bottom, gave it a tight squeeze before he dipped his hand between her cheeks and inserted a finger into her tight bud.

She gasped at the initial intrusion, but pleasure immediately followed, flooding her with sensations. He continued to thrust in her pussy with primal strokes that had her struggling against the bonds.

He lowered his head to bite the sweet spot along her neck and she cried out. The burn along her skin, paired with the pressure in her pussy awakened her climax. But just as her body hinted at a release, he withdrew his cock.

“Don’t stop.”

He grinned haughtily. “You don’t think I’d let you come that easily, do you?”

She should have known better. His finger in her bottom moved and it awakened a new sense of pleasure for her. Her clit and her pussy ached for him to return but as he denied it, only to offer it somewhere else, it stole her breath.

“I know your pussy hasn’t been fucked, but has your ass?” He continued to stroke the tight knot. “Has anyone used your ass like I used to?”

“No,” she barely managed.

“This shall be a real treat for me then.” He removed his finger and strode back over to his bag. He took out a bottle of lube, and her body scorched in need of him. He applied a new condom before he spread the clear liquid to his cock and coated it. He dipped some onto his fingers and threw the bottle to the ground.

He returned to her and ran his fingers over her ass, and inserted his finger to ready her. She moaned, but he drank in her sounds as he took her mouth so rough she could barely keep up. He loosened the binds on her ankles, then grabbed her hips to angle them forward, which tightened the ropes around her wrists but she welcomed the burn.

Whenever he got rough in his kisses, it meant his end was near and that meant he’d fuck her senseless. He smacked his cock against her clit, and already being aroused, she gasped against the intense sensation. He ran the tip of his dick down her pussy and pulled her hips out further to gain access to her. The rope dug into her wrists, but as he reached her anus, she forgot the pain and he gave a steady push.

She hissed at the pressure, but did her best to relax. Gripping her hips, he angled her more toward him and pushed in deeper. He leaned in to kiss her again as his cock passed through the tight rim. Running his hand along her stomach to her clit, where he circled the little nub, he started to thrust in and out of her with ease.

Her eyes widened as a rush of erotic fulfillment titillated her senses. Her wrists burned from the hold, the pressure built along her ass, and her pussy ached for his cock but all the opposing sensations spiked her climax.

“Fuck, woman, I love every damn thing about you.” He all but growled. His skin smacked against her as her pleasure skyrocketed.

“I love you, too,” she shouted. “Make me come with you.”

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