1. Revenge, Pt 11: The Questions


    Date: 11/15/2014, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: superkev123, Rating: 83.9, Source: sexstories.com

    your legs." She slowly raised herself up an inch or two, then slammed back down. "Fuck..." she whispered. She repeated the same action a few times, seeming to enjoy the sensation of being filled each time. It felt good, but still not perfect. "Rhythm is important, sweetheart." I said, gripping her ass. I guided her up and down, only a few inches but with a regular pace. She picked it up quickly and moved faster, bobbing up and down on my thick cock. "That's it..." I said, sighing with pleasure. It was not nice having to drive for once, so I closed my eyes and let the pleasure fill my mind. She was so incredibly tight and wet. I'd really missed 'using this hole', as she'd put it. She started varying the depth every now and again, going for a few long strokes followed by a lot of short, quick ones. I smirked, realising she was showing me more about how she liked to be fucked. There was some space between our bodies that suddenly closed, and I felt her boobs press against me. "Fffuuuck..." she moaned, moving faster and faster. She was really feeling it. She humped my cock desperately, impaling herself over and over on my hard shaft. "Do it." I sighed, reacting to her increasing speed. "Cum for me." She practically growled with pleasure and moved even faster. She was leaning heavily on my shoulders and I supported the weight of her body. After a few seconds of frantic activity she came hard, groaning and gasping as her pussy clenched around me. Her voice came in erratic bursts ...
    of passion through her heavy breaths. It really felt incredible, the strength with which her hot, wet channel gripped my shaft, shaking and pulsing around it. She slowed down, basking in the pleasure, but I wasn't finished. I spanked her ass hard, causing her to yelp. "Do it again." I ordered simply. She smiled tiredly, and with a soft groan started to move again. Now she moved with long, slow strokes, almost lazily moving from base to tip and back. She pressed her forehead against mine and wrapped her arms tighter around me, her strained breath tickling my lips. I kissed her hard, biting down on her lower lip until I heard what was quickly becoming one of my favourite sounds; that beautiful whimper that indicated both pleasure and pain. She stared into my eyes as she rode me, already with a steady and perfect rhythm, at times almost leaving my cock uncovered only to begin the descent just before the last half-inch popped out. She was only riding me for a few minutes when she started making a low, humming moan that told me she was close. She was really a very vocal lover. "Sir..." she whimpered. "That's it, sweetheart." I said, thinking she wanted permission, "Cum on my cock." "Hurt me." she said quietly. "What was that?" I asked. "Pull my hair." she gasped, her hips shaking as she rode me with ever increasing vigour. "Hurt me... please." I grinned and pulled her hair hard, yanking her to the side and twisting my fist. At the same time I delivered and powerful slap to her ...
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