second bullet slowly and steadily into that tight little ass, and I almost blew my load as her rosebud parted and sucked the bullet in, with only the cord hanging out.
“Ready, Tia?” I asked her as I hit the control, and both vibrators started their pleasurable strumming. My mouth once again found her clitoris, and I sucked that tight nub of flesh into my mouth, and she shattered again in absolutely no time at all.
This time, I gave her longer to recover. I removed the vibrators, and I bent over her face, kissing her deeply. She must have tasted her pussy juice on me, but she didn’t hesitate to kiss me back with the same painful intensity I felt. Ah, my rabbit had a naughty streak in her. Good to know.
“Turn around, baby.” I wanted to sink my hands and mouth into those glorious breasts.
***
Tatiana:
My limbs felt weightless. I felt like a melted ice-cream cone, my body soft and languid, sated. I moaned as I turned, and Liam’s strong hands massaged the aches away, before he parted my legs wide, and pushed my knees up.
“Hold that position for me.”
“Yes Sir.” I liked following Liam’s directions.
He smiled at me, brushing my hair back from my forehead before kissing my lips. His palms mashed my breasts together and his mouth dipped to suck one swollen nipple between his teeth. He alternated between nipples, sending me into paroxysms of need.
I felt my entire body reach towards him. His big hand closed around my throat, but I didn’t flinch, not even a little. “So trusting, Tia.” His voice was husky, and he brushed his lips against my forehead. I didn’t answer. My breath caught as his hands explored my body, languid strokes that had me panting with need.
He walked away, returning with a riding crop. “Keep those knees spread for me,” he ordered, smacking the insides of my thighs as punctuation.
I bit my lip and spread my legs wider, ignoring the protest in my muscles. “I’m sorry, Sir.”
He bent towards me. “Such a good rabbit,” he kissed me, and the crop smacked each of my nipples in quick succession. I moaned into his mouth, and his fingers soothed the stinging flesh. “Do you like that, Tia?”
“Yes Sir,” I breathed. Each smack of the paddle, each swish of the flogger, each bite of the crop, and I was aware of every inch of my body. My skin was flushed. My pussy dripped. My nipples were swollen and erect. As I saw the open heat in his eyes, I’d never felt more desired. I’d never felt more sexual in my life.
There was touching and stroking, cropping and spanking. Pleasure and pain, then pleasure again. The crop caressed as much as it made stinging contact. His lips touched my body often. His hands threaded through my hair. His eyes smouldered.
“Please,” I pleaded. How long was he going to make me wait for his cock? “Please, Sir.”
“Ah, Tia,” he groaned. There it was. A crack in the control. Could I cause it to widen? I inclined my hips towards him, and begged again, and his lips twitched. “Rabbit,” he chided. “I know exactly what you are doing.”
“Is it working?” I asked him boldly, and he laughed at me.
“Do you want to get fucked, Tia?” His voice smouldered.
“Yes Sir,” I whimpered. I was a storm of emotion and need. I had to have him. I needed to feel his weight pressed into my body. I need to feel his cock penetrate my core. There was an ache in my throat, a yearning in my body that could only be fulfilled by him.
His eyes surveyed mine. Perhaps he realized I was holding on by the merest thread. He leaned forward and kissed me gently, and his hands groped for a condom. I closed my eyes as a shiver of relief ran through my body. “Thank you, Sir,” I said, gratitude etched in my voice.
His thumb ran over my lip. “Come to the edge of the bed, rabbit,” he instructed. I scooted to the edge of the bed, and he reached for a small glass butt plug. He lubed it up, and then pushed it gently into my ass, already relaxed by his
“Ready, Tia?” I asked her as I hit the control, and both vibrators started their pleasurable strumming. My mouth once again found her clitoris, and I sucked that tight nub of flesh into my mouth, and she shattered again in absolutely no time at all.
This time, I gave her longer to recover. I removed the vibrators, and I bent over her face, kissing her deeply. She must have tasted her pussy juice on me, but she didn’t hesitate to kiss me back with the same painful intensity I felt. Ah, my rabbit had a naughty streak in her. Good to know.
“Turn around, baby.” I wanted to sink my hands and mouth into those glorious breasts.
***
Tatiana:
My limbs felt weightless. I felt like a melted ice-cream cone, my body soft and languid, sated. I moaned as I turned, and Liam’s strong hands massaged the aches away, before he parted my legs wide, and pushed my knees up.
“Hold that position for me.”
“Yes Sir.” I liked following Liam’s directions.
He smiled at me, brushing my hair back from my forehead before kissing my lips. His palms mashed my breasts together and his mouth dipped to suck one swollen nipple between his teeth. He alternated between nipples, sending me into paroxysms of need.
I felt my entire body reach towards him. His big hand closed around my throat, but I didn’t flinch, not even a little. “So trusting, Tia.” His voice was husky, and he brushed his lips against my forehead. I didn’t answer. My breath caught as his hands explored my body, languid strokes that had me panting with need.
He walked away, returning with a riding crop. “Keep those knees spread for me,” he ordered, smacking the insides of my thighs as punctuation.
I bit my lip and spread my legs wider, ignoring the protest in my muscles. “I’m sorry, Sir.”
He bent towards me. “Such a good rabbit,” he kissed me, and the crop smacked each of my nipples in quick succession. I moaned into his mouth, and his fingers soothed the stinging flesh. “Do you like that, Tia?”
“Yes Sir,” I breathed. Each smack of the paddle, each swish of the flogger, each bite of the crop, and I was aware of every inch of my body. My skin was flushed. My pussy dripped. My nipples were swollen and erect. As I saw the open heat in his eyes, I’d never felt more desired. I’d never felt more sexual in my life.
There was touching and stroking, cropping and spanking. Pleasure and pain, then pleasure again. The crop caressed as much as it made stinging contact. His lips touched my body often. His hands threaded through my hair. His eyes smouldered.
“Please,” I pleaded. How long was he going to make me wait for his cock? “Please, Sir.”
“Ah, Tia,” he groaned. There it was. A crack in the control. Could I cause it to widen? I inclined my hips towards him, and begged again, and his lips twitched. “Rabbit,” he chided. “I know exactly what you are doing.”
“Is it working?” I asked him boldly, and he laughed at me.
“Do you want to get fucked, Tia?” His voice smouldered.
“Yes Sir,” I whimpered. I was a storm of emotion and need. I had to have him. I needed to feel his weight pressed into my body. I need to feel his cock penetrate my core. There was an ache in my throat, a yearning in my body that could only be fulfilled by him.
His eyes surveyed mine. Perhaps he realized I was holding on by the merest thread. He leaned forward and kissed me gently, and his hands groped for a condom. I closed my eyes as a shiver of relief ran through my body. “Thank you, Sir,” I said, gratitude etched in my voice.
His thumb ran over my lip. “Come to the edge of the bed, rabbit,” he instructed. I scooted to the edge of the bed, and he reached for a small glass butt plug. He lubed it up, and then pushed it gently into my ass, already relaxed by his
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