Her chest shook on her nervous inhale, but she did as I said, and I was greeted with the most amazing view of Ana’s wet, pink pussy sitting below her tight rosette. “I want to collar you,” I growled out. The words were still so new and sometimes felt like a script I didn’t fully understand. But they felt right, and I said them with a confidence I didn’t always feel.
Looking at her bared to me, so open, I couldn’t control myself. I stood behind her, dragging a finger from her clit, through the wetness at her opening and up to her tight hole. Her cheeks clenched when I rimmed her with my fingertip. “Not yet, for this. But some day,” I promised. “Stand up.”
Ana stood and her back connected with my front where she remained as I undid my belt. The clink of my buckle exploded in the quiet room, mixing with our heavy breathing. We knew what the sound meant. Ana knew what I was about to do and the excitement was almost deafening.
“Turn around.” I barely got the words out around the lump in my throat from nerves. “Kneel,” I said once she faced me. “Now undo my pants, and then I’ll put this leash around my property. Wouldn’t want you running away.”
Her lips quirked up at that before she got to work on freeing my dick that was straining against the denim. When my pants fell to my feet, I stepped out of them and gripped her chin, lifting and exposing her neck. I dragged the leather along the soft skin of her neck and slowly slipped the material into the buckle, taking my time to tighten it. When it was just loose enough to get two fingers between it and her neck, I latched it closed.
“Now suck me.” Holding tight to the end of the belt, I didn’t take my eyes off her as she leaned in and wrapped her lips around my dick, sinking down as far as she could go. My arm began pulling the belt, guiding her head with it wrapped around her neck as she dug her nails into my thigh while I thrust in and out of her mouth. When I was close, I pulled it taught and stepped back. “I need to fuck you,” I breathed out.
“Please. Please, Kev.” Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples peaked, begging for my attention. I reached to give them a hard pinch before moving to grab a condom. When I turned, Ana had already fallen to her hands and knees, waiting for me to give her what she wanted.
I grabbed hold of the end of the belt again and wrapped it taught around my fist and fell to my knees behind her. Making sure she was wet enough, I dragged my fingers through her slit to find her plenty ready for me. I grabbed my dick and lined it up with her pussy, shoving in until my balls rested against her, relishing the way her cries mixed with my groan. “Please, Kevin,” she begged me. I couldn’t deny her anything. Without any finesse, I began fucking her with abandon, shoving in and out, listening to the slap of our bodies colliding with the force of my thrusts.
My eyes closed, and I zoned in on the feeling of my dick being gripped by her pussy, the way she cried out every time I bottomed out inside of her. Harder and harder, I became lost in the moment. So lost, I almost missed the slaps to my legs and the thudding on the floor. So lost, it took me slipping out of Ana’s tight heat to open my eyes to find her clutching at her throat, looking up at me with panicked eyes and a wide mouth making choked sounds.
My world tilted on its axis and a sharp, painful jolt of adrenaline shot through my body, spurring me into action. My fingers shook impossibly hard as I struggled to loosen the belt. Somehow the latch had slipped to a tighter loop and now I was faced with pinched skin. Gently, I tried to pull it tighter to get it back far enough, but Ana jerked every time.
Time moved so quick and yet dragged out in my worst nightmare, it felt like hours as I fumbled and failed to find a way to loosen the belt.
Ana’s legs kicked out, hitting the bed frame and my legs in her panic. Flicking my eyes to her wide blue ones that begged me to hurry, as I took in her red face and tears that slipped down her temples. Fuck. Fuck all of this. My eyes burned and I tried to breathe, to think as fast as I could. I could feel time slipping away and each second pounded on my chest harder making it impossible to breathe.