“Oh,” she moaned, as my tongue first touched her tender lips.
Lovingly stroking her sweet sex with my tongue, I squeezed her ass as she shuddered. Little shakes foreshadowed her forthcoming orgasm.
Squeezing her a little harder, as a sort of warning, I buried my face into her sweet pussy, licking like my life depended on it. My sweet pet wasn’t able to hold out much longer.
Eventually, she collapsed onto her elbows, pushing back against my tongue as I licked her clean. Getting her onto her side, I stroked her face, calming her down, before feeding her my cock.
The throbbing shaft slipped between her wet lips, further than ever before. The gags were soft and few. Claudia managed to get it all the way in, my balls pressing up against her chin. Leaving it there a moment, I pulled back, allowing her to breathe again.
At about half-mast, I started to move, face-fucking her as she sucked me, bringing my load from my balls into her mouth. She was swallowing down every drop she could manage. Only a bit ended up on her chin and tits, quickly cleaned by my hands, delivered back to her mouth. Claudia sucked my fingers dry.
After a bit more massaging and getting her relaxed, I joined her on the bed. The cuffs were still there from our last adventure. Moving them a bit closer together, I attached them one by one. The leather squeezed up against the skin of her ankle.
“Too tight?” I asked, poising the buckle.
“No master.”
After attaching the other three in the same manner, I stroked her back, giving her time to get used to the new reality. That was the thing most people didn’t get about kinky play: the time and attention involved to do it right. Every sound and movement from a sub or pet could be carrying potential meanings.
My hand went back down to her ass at the end of another trip, and I spanked her. Nothing too extreme. Just a quick, flat-handed thump against the meat of her.
My message was as clear as one of her moans: you are mine. She pushed back against me, rubbing her ass against my stiffening cock, letting me know she didn’t mind that at all.
With soft kisses on the back of her neck, I stroked the head of my cock against her wet and ready pussy, teasing her a little before I gave her what I knew what she wanted.
“Fuck,” she squeaked as I eased inside her.
I took things even slower than usual, due to a combination of time and pregnancy hormones making her even more sensitive. Rocking like the tide, I worked in her, and then filled her with my throbbing shaft. Mixing kind spanks with gentle fucks, I worked her closer to ecstasy, getting my own pleasure in the process. Her sweet little pussy was hugging me tight as I moved.
In an instant of natural synchronicity, her cunt contracted as my load released orgasms occurring in the same moment, almost as though we were the same person, or had the same body, at least.
Kissing her once more, I stroked her middle, where the fruit of our love was growing. Our chance at extended life, if not immortality.
I got Claudia onto her back. It was surprisingly easy once I undid one side of the cuff. Readjusting the position, I reattached the bonds, leaving her tethered to the bed. Unable to move too far, her knees bent just so I mounted her, careful to get between her legs before attaching her second ankle.
“Ready, Pet?”
“Yes, Master.”
Easing up inside her, leaving lots of space between, I assumed a good position and was on the move again. Sliding inside her, I relished the feeling and connection I had so sorely missed.
I didn’t regret my actions at Shadow Realm; I just wished they hadn’t come at such a dear cost.
Starting with a slow, gentle motion, I worked up to a more solid, regular pump. Her gasps and moans were getting more ragged and emphatic with each thrust. Claudia was straining instinctively against her bonds in her fervor.
I came in her again, relishing the thought that I’d already put a baby in her.
When her pussy released its iron grip on my cock, I slipped out of her, filling the space with my fingers as she came down from her orgasmic high, the squeeze continuing on my fingers.
When she was ready, I took my fingers from inside her, slowly undoing the cuffs one at a time— first her ankles, then her wrists, making her feel it and be grateful each time.
After getting her back to a sitting position, I let her take my cock in her hot little hand. I was pulling her hair and nibbling her neck as she stroked me.
“May I please suck you, Master?”
“Yes, my Pet.”
At my word of permission, she wrapped her warm hand around my shaft and started to stroke, caressing my cock from balls to head, careful to switch up the stroke style every now and then to keep things interesting.