Pleasure Unbound

I feel him smile against me before carrying me down the hall to his bedroom. He lays me down on his large, comfy bed and leans down to kiss me. I open my mouth for him, running my tongue along his before giving it a good suck. I whimper against his mouth when I feel the head of his cock press against my pussy. I arch my hips for him, but he refuses to enter me. Instead, he teases me mercilessly, rubbing his head along my wet slit until I’m begging him to fuck me.

His only response is to laugh and say, “Turn around and get on your hands and knees.”

Excitement rushes through me as I quickly turn and do what he wants. I feel completely exposed and part of me feels embarrassed to have my ass up in the air and so visible, but the second Brian runs his hand down my spine, I arch my back not caring one bit that he’s seeing every inch of me. My body is on fire with need, and all I care about is getting him inside me.Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.

“God, your body is amazing,” he says with a sigh. “You have no idea how many times I’ve imagined you in this position.”

“Fucking me?” I ask, looking at him over my shoulder.

He quirks an eyebrow and gives me a wicked grin, letting his fingers dance along my ass cheek. “Among other things.”

Gripping my thighs, he spreads my knees wider and runs a finger along my pussy.

“My god, you’re so wet.” He slides a finger inside me. My pussy immediately tightens around his finger, and I whimper at how good it feels.

“And so fucking tight,” he says, fingering me slowly.

“Please,” I whimper, arching my hips even more.

“Please what?” he asks, and I can hear the amusement in his voice.

“Please fuck me,” I beg as he runs the pad of his thumb over my clit.

“Oh, I plan on it, but your ass is just begging to be spanked.”

My body tenses at his words, readying for something but not quite sure what. I’ve never been spanked like this. Hell, I’ve never done anything at all, and I have no idea what to expect. My brain races, but he starts to rub my clit in firm, tight circles, and I no longer give a fuck about anything except how damn good it feels. I drop my head, letting my hips move against his hand, and right when I’m about to cum, he stops his fingers and smacks my ass hard. I let out a startled yelp, feeling my ass burn from the sting of it. Before I have time to really process what’s happened, he’s fingering me again, bringing back all the pleasure from a few seconds ago. I gasp at how good it feels when he gives my other ass cheek a hard smack. The pleasure mixes with the pain, and the combination is so strong I nearly collapse onto the bed.

I can hear how sloppy wet I am as he rubs my clit faster, and right when I start to cum, he smacks my ass hard enough to make me gasp before I’m screaming his name as pleasure rips through me. I clench my hands into fists around the blanket and throw my head back, moving my hips harder and faster against his hand until my body is quivering and I’m gasping for air.

“Good girl,” he murmurs against my skin right before I feel his lips on my ass. He kisses and licks where he’s just spanked me. My ass still burns from his hand, but holy hell was it worth it.

I moan at the feel of his tongue on me and let my upper body fall to the mattress so only my ass is left in the air. I’m amazed I don’t feel embarrassed, but when his mouth moves closer to my crack, all I can do is moan in pleasure and grip the blanket tighter.

“Do you like this?” he asks, letting his tongue slide dangerously close to my asshole.

I moan at how good it feels. “God, yes,” I say, barely recognizing my own voice.

He lets his tongue dance along my asshole. “And this?”

All I can do is whimper in response, making him increase the pressure of his tongue as my mind empties of everything except how good his tongue feels on my ass. His strong hands grip my hips harder, spreading me wider for him while his lips and tongue make my muscles tremble with pleasure and need.

He lifts his head, giving my ass one last kiss. “I want to claim every inch of your body, Mandy, but that ass can wait for another day.” He kisses a line up my spine. “Today, I want that pussy of yours.”

Reaching his arms around me, he cups my tits and runs his tongue along the nape of my neck. “We have all the time in the world for that ass, don’t we?” he asks, nibbling on my earlobe.

“Yes,” I manage to say, but then I go back to moaning when I feel him nestle his hard cock between my ass cheeks.

“Turn over.”