Secret Pet - Page 26

“Are you hurt?”

“No. It’s like a clamp or something.”

I can’t tell if he is listening to me or not. He reaches a hand out and gently runs it over the top curve of my butt. His touch makes me shiver slightly. It’s erotic, which seems very out of place at a time like this.

“What are you doing?” I snap. “Christian? Christian get me out of this thing!”

He doesn’t answer me but gets up onto his knees. I feel him inch closer. His thighs and then his crotch slide over my butt cheeks as he places his body flush against mine. With a push, his hips slap into my thighs. It moves my body but doesn’t get me unstuck. He tries it again, humping me through our clothing. My pussy starts to ache in response, but my head is spinning. How can he be thinking about sex when I’m going to be forced to spend the rest of my life in this stupid tunnel? Or run out of air?

“Christian!” I snap again. “Stop.”

I feel his large hands run up my thighs and around my middle as he searches for the button on my jeans. Wiggling my hips, I try to shake him off. “What? Christian! This is not the time. I’m stuck!”

My jeans loosen as he pops the button and then unzips them. He pulls my pants down quickly, exposing my bare pussy to the air. As he requested, I stopped wearing panties to work. I wiggle as he pulls my jeans down my legs and off. I can’t believe that he’s fucking with me like this! I’m trapped, and he’s making it a sex game.

“Christian!” I can’t breathe. I swear the tunnel is getting smaller and smaller.

Then something I’m not expecting happens, Christian starts licking my pussy. I gasp, drop my head again, and look back at him. Seated at a slightly odd angle, he has his hands gripping into my butt cheeks, and his face pressed to my slit. The cool wetness of his tongue makes my whole body quiver.

With the tip of his tongue, he explores my folds then circles my clit. My head starts to spin for real as my pussy aches fiercely. I can’t quite forget that I’m trapped, but part of me likes what he is doing while I am. As long as I don’t suffocate, I’m dying to have him touch and lick me more.

My own juices start to drip down my thighs, enough for Christian to notice and trace his fingers in it. I can hear him sucking my juices off his fingers. He leans forward and licks my thighs up and down, cleaning up every drop I make. The fingers he traced through my wetness, he runs them up and down my slit, presses into my pussy and twirls. In response, I gasp.

“Oh, God! Fuck!”

Placing his cheek against my butt, I feel him chuckle. “Is that better, pet?”

“Fuck me!” I beg, thrusting my hips back at him. I don’t know if it is that lack of air in the tunnel or what, but I’m hot, aching and ready for his big dick. “Fuck me please, sir. You make it all better.”

He doesn’t reply. Instead, he gets up. Seeing him move away from the tunnel, I start to panic again. He can’t leave me here. He especially can’t leave me here turned on and trapped!

With my head dropped as low as I can get it, I watch him, through my arms and legs, move around the basement. I’m almost to the point of yelling when I see him slide his jeans off. There is the sound of rustling plastic for a second — like a condom wrapper — and then Christian walks back toward me.

The anticipation is almost too much. I buck my hips back, begging for the feeling of his skin against mine. When the warmth of his thighs hits me, it’s heaven. My arms and legs shake as I wait for what I hope is coming next. Then I feel it. The brush of his hard dickhead against my folds makes me almost want to cry. He rubs it up and down, pushing in just enough to get it wet and then pulling it out to tease me some more. I savor every tap and glide. The way my lower lips open for his girth feels so good.

Finally, he lines up with my pussy and presses in. My tight walls stretch to accommodate him in a way they never have before. Christian is so big, so wide, that just the first few inches of his cock have me feeling fuller than I ever have before.

“Oh, fuck me!” I grunt. “God that feels good! Give me that big thing!”

Christian laughs. “Careful what you wish for, pet!”

Grabbing my hips so hard I can feel the strength of his fingers, he plunges into me until his rock-hard cock hits my cervix and his balls slap into my clit. Being stretched and so full makes my head spin. My pussy is the happiest it has ever been. It starts quivering immediately with a small orgasm which makes me lightheaded.

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