Princely Passions

His eyes peering up at me from my tits while he moves onto the other one shakes me further away from my thoughts. The wet popping sound of him releasing one tit to take on the other. The slick feel of my pussy against his bare leg, teasing me with my unfulfilled need ... it's all too much of a distraction from any of my pondering.

Stone is nuzzled between my tits and licking the valley between my breasts now. "I could lick your amazing fucking tits for days," he both compliments and teases me. Stone's actual words vibrate against my skin.

I'm thrumming with desire, the urge for him to fuck me so strong and at the forefront of my mind that I whimper.

Stone nips at the flesh of my breasts again. "But I feel a very wet pussy that needs some attention." He looks up at me with a wide grin. He unloops my hands from his neck and stands us both up.

I don't have time to adjust to the standing.

Flipping me around and bending me over, Stone's hands undo and redo the belt on my hands so that he can hold them behind his back and pull. His mouth? Squarely on my pussy and making me bounce against him.

I groan loudly, the sensation of his mouth on my needy sex making me want to cry out, but the intensity of the feeling of him finally touching my ignored, greedy clit, and swollen folds overwhelming me to the point where only those groans are possible. A cry is caught in my throat

and strangled by stimuli. My wrists are starting to burn, sweat against my skin beginning to chafe with the leather. It isn't quite enough to be painful, but it's enough to keep me from coming just yet. Those pinprick sensations pull me back when his face is working my pussy over so good that the tides of orgasm are pulling me in. This push-pull desire circumnavigates all reason and turns me into a wild, wanton animal for him.

“Mmm,” he moans against my pussy, his tongue moving up and down my sensitive folds. He’s fast, he’s slow, Stone’s working me over like his life depends on it. Like eating my pussy is the only thing in the world to him right now. His hold on the belt keeps him pulling my wrists and making my nipples scrape against the fabric on the bed. My lower back is taut and my pussy is flourishing with lust. Stone is bucking my pussy over his face and making me ride him. I’m happy to oblige such a hardworking man, wriggling my pussy over his face and screaming out with every ounce of satisfaction he extracts from my body.

“Fuck, I’m so close,” I cry out. I remember then what he said. I'm going to come on his cock, and then I’m going to lick it off. That’s so goddamn hot I’m writhing against him.

Stone is a man who gets exactly what he says he wants, though. Not wanting me to come just yet, that means he’s halting that now. My body is trembling at the removal of his perfect mouth on my pussy.

“Let me undo these. That was kind of harsh. You okay?” Stone asks, freeing my wrists from the belt and rubbing the sensitive skin.

I'm okay. It was a little uncomfortable, but in a hot way. That hardly makes sense and I don’t need to tell him that he did a kinky thing and it turned me on. So I just nod. “Yes, I’m fine. Now how about you pipe that incredible cock up my pussy, now.”

A girl will totally beg if she is in the situation I’m in. Like you wouldn’t believe what pure beauty Stone’s cock is. Huge, throbbing, standing straight up and looking right at me. His cock is the ultimate throne, and I’m the queen right now that needs to sit on it.

I suck in my lower lip, looking at it. I want to just jump on it. I start to scoot my ass toward him.

Of course Stone grabs me, but this time when he pulls one of my tits into his mouth? He slams that massive cock right down into my pussy.

Let me tell you, I scream. I scream so loud and so hard, because the monster inside of me now is stretching me and filling me, touching places inside me I didn’t know a cock could touch. It feels so fucking good. The scream that tears from my throat is pure pleasure. I can’t even begin to imagine how fucking huge he is inside me.

His teeth sink into my tit and I yelp out more. Those teeth grazing my nipple, him pulling me up and down on him so fast? Stone is bouncing me to the hilt on that massive cock. An orgasmic pressure is building up inside me like a tea kettle ready to boil. I'm panting, squealing, screaming, trying to breathe while the pressure and intensity builds. His hands are digging into my hips, my ass. His mouth is capturing my breasts and licking every sensitive inch of me. My nipples are aching for his touch to never stop.

“I’m gonna come,” I manage in a succession of several pants. Stone’s massive cock impaling me makes it very difficult to form coherent words at all. But I need him to know that his cock is getting strangled by my pussy in five, four, three—

ONE!

Stone slams me down harder and his mouth travels up to sink into my collarbone. My head falls back and my pussy clamps down on his cock, milking every drop of my pleasure out. I feel the intense gush of cum flooding my pussy and dripping down us both.

Stone’s rod is rock fucking solid and throbbing, but he’s not coming yet. I know why. When I lick all of that cum off his cock, he’s probably planning on me swallowing him. Which makes me even wetter, my clit is twitching and my body is shaking and the thought of that makes me so hot. This isn’t just the most pleasurable sex I’ve ever had; it's by far the filthiest.

“That’s right, Gisele, you get your cum all over my cock, you’re gonna lick every last drop off. I’m going to fuck you down your throat while you taste that sweet pussy. Then I’m going to pull out and fuck those magnificent tits, and you’re going to lick every drop of that off,” Stone reveals his wicked plan to me and I have to say, that’s even filthier than I thought and that turns me on even more than I could've imagined possible. I cry out, another fluttering orgasm pulsing through me like my pussy has a heartbeat and it's pumping out more cum. Well, it is. He told me I’m going to suck it off that gorgeous cock and now I’ve never wanted anything more in my life. “Yes, yes, yes,” I moan. I can’t stop repeating out the little whimpers.

Stone puts his hands to my hips and then presses down to above my pussy. The pressure builds up so much it almost feels like a damn breaks in my pussy. There is so. Much. Cum. Overall, with as much panting as I’m doing, it can only be good that I’m drowning his cock in my cum, because drinking in all of my arousal is going to be both erotically thrilling and thirst quenching. I’ve got that dry mouth, wet pussy thing going on from getting so thoroughly fucked.

And Stone hasn’t even come yet!

As if on cue, Stone pulls out of my pussy alarmingly fast. I see how massive and throbbing his cock his. His balls are loaded up. And a thick, creamy, juicy coating of my cum is all over his cock. I open wide and push my tongue out for him.

He undoes my hands and rubs my wrists. Stone is rough, intense, absolutely possessive in how he fucks me, but he’s not trying to hurt me. It occurs to me that not only will his fingerprints be emblazoned on my ass tomorrow, but the marks of where he bound my wrists will be there as well.

Even if he doesn’t remember this, I’ll have the marks to remember it by.

But that’s not what either of us is thinking about right now. He fists his rock hard cock and gets right up in my face with it. That’s exactly what I want. What I need right now. I know he loved fucking me, but there's something so primal in a man’s pleasure when his cock is getting sucked and I want to give him a blow job that blows his mind right now. That’s the least I can do after taking a magic ride on his cock.

Stone fucks that massive cock right down my throat and I lick and suck every last drop of my pussy off of that beautiful cock. I’m swallowing him deep when he fucks and teases my tongue in circles over the head. I worship his cock. Torment it even. I need to be able to extract just as much cum from him. Of course, I know that means pulling it out of my mouth. He said he was going to blow that load on my tits and I was going to lick it off. With huge breasts like mine, I can put my hand under them and pull them to my mouth. So if he wants to naughty Jackson Pollock me, I can do my best manual hoover it right off of me.