Light Me Up

I felt my pussy clench with pleasure, I needed him inside me, but I needed this first. To feel him inside me everywhere. Slowly, I opened up, yielding to him. My head tilted back as he wrapped his hand around my messy bun, using it to help guide him as he slid inside my mouth again, deep, deeper until he touched the back of my throat. He stayed like that for a long moment, then thrusted impossibly deeper for a second before pulling back and starting an intense rhythm.

It was a powerful feeling in letting go, to just kneel there for him against the wall, letting him use me for his pleasure. I had no control, and with that, came a release. A heady feeling of weightlessness as this man guided me, took command, exhausted me in his dominion.

“God Sara, this feels so. Fuck-ing. Per-fect.” He stressed each syllable with deep thrusts, and I took them all as well as I could, but relished in the gagging he caused. Theo’s size was all-consuming, leaving me listless. I loved it. I craved it. I didn’t want to live without it.

But then all too soon, he pulled out and backed up a step.

I stared up at him, breathless.

“I was getting close. I don’t want to come in your mouth tonight.” He bent down and scooped me up into his arms, carrying me to the bedroom and tossing me on the bed. I was laid out for him, naked, wet, aching. I was his prey and he looked at me like he was going to eat me alive.

He pulled his shirt off and kicked off his pants, before sinking down onto the bed. His thumb rubbed circles on my swollen clit while he kissed his way up my thighs. Each sensation made my body throb. His soft kisses, his stinging bites, the scratches of his whiskers, his rough palm man-handling me, and that thumb, doing magical things right where I needed it most.

But then he pulled it away, using both hands to spread my thighs wider for him and hold them down.

“Yes baby, spread these legs for me. Show me that pretty pussy.”

“Theo please.”

His face hovered right above me, close enough to feel the heat of him, but it might as well have been miles away for all the need I had built up.

“I love it when you beg for me.” He inched lower, closer.

“Please! Please make me come.”

“You want my mouth on you?”

“Yes!”

“And after I make you come with my mouth, you’re going to let me fuck you every way I can? Stuff you full of my cock?”

“Yes Theo!”

“Mmm. Tell me how bad you want it.” He was just an inch away now.

“I want it so bad. Please! Please make me come and give me your cock!” My whisper-cry didn’t even sound like my own voice, but it was a primal call of need. Every cell in my body was ready for Theo to take me.

“Mmm good girl,” he growled as he shoved his mouth onto my pussy. His tongue, his lips, the vibration he made as he moaned into my skin, set my nerves on fire.

Smooth swipes of his tongue on my clit gave way to sucking, and he added his fingers into the mix, thrusting two of them deep inside me. I was drunk from it. Flying higher and higher, and just when I thought I’d reached the peak, he stopped, lifting my legs up, exposing my ass to him. And then he leaned back down and used his tongue in the most delectable way.

I screamed with pleasure. I’d never felt anything like it before, and all at once, I knew Theo owned me.

“Yes!” I called out as he rubbed my clit again with his thumb. So many sensations, so much intensity, all pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

And then he replaced his tongue with his finger, sliding it deep inside. I vaguely remember grinding my body toward him and yelling his name as the explosion of pleasure took me over that edge.

It was pure bliss.

But as I came down, and felt this man kissing my thighs and still rubbing that back entrance while his thick cock bobbed for attention, I was filled with need again.

I sat up, and grabbed his face with both hands, bringing our lips together in a fiery kiss. When we broke, our eyes wild and chests heaving, I knew he was about to destroy me in the best way.

I leaned back, and beckoned him on top of me. As I wrapped my legs around his back, he shoved himself inside me with one quick, powerful move.

“God I love this pussy,” he said, his eyes rolled back as he slowly pushed in and out. “It’s so perfect for me. Taking this dick raw. Taking me in so deep.”

I moaned with each thrust, but didn’t try to rush him. I put myself at his mercy, letting him explore me, feel me, use me. I reached a hand down and lazily played with my clit, mostly just to give him a show while he fucked me.

It was unhurried and full of pleasure. He adjusted my legs to rest on his shoulders, shoving deeper inside.

“I could fuck you like this all night, baby.”

I couldn’t speak, couldn’t think, my mind awash with ecstasy. His powerful body loomed over me, muscles glistening and slick from the heat. Everything about it was perfect. But I still needed more. I needed to feel him everywhere. I needed to give him all of me.

I shoved at him and turned over to lean on my pillows, ass up in the air for him. He said he wanted to worship it and he was off to a good start. But it was about to get better.

Slap.

“Mmm fuck babe, you know I love this ass. Is it ready for me?”

“Yes Theo, please.” I wiggled it closer to him and felt his thumb circle the hole again.

“Please what?”

“Please fuck my ass.”

Slap.

“Just relax for me, baby.”

The sting from his hand combined with the pressure of his cock sliding into my ass jolted me into another realm.

“Fuuucck baby. This ass is mine. God, you feel so good.”

All I could do was whimper.

He spanked me again, this time on the other cheek. Then his hands dug into my flesh and used me for purchase as he started a steady rhythm.

The sensations overtook me. I felt full, my nerves heightened to every bit of pleasure.

“God yes! More. Theo, please, more!”

He slid his hand over the curve of my ass, caressing it.

“You sure baby? You sure you can handle me harder?”

“Yes!”