down, grunting in approval when he discovered I was already soaking wet. It never ceased to amaze me how the well-spoken, magnetic heir could be transformed to a wild, sex-crazy animal the moment he got me naked. It thrilled me to my core every time.
The cool air kissed my hot flesh, reminding me of just how exposed I was. I could only imagine the eyeful Hayden was getting as he stood behind me, my smooth-shaven pussy bulging obscenely from between my thighs, wet and ready. There was something thrilling about being in such a vulgar and submissive position.
“Do you still remember our safeword?” Hayden asked.
“Yes.” How could I forget? His kinky, exciting sex games would stay with me forever.
“Knock on the tabletop if you can’t say it.”
At once, he was draped across my back, his muscular torso pinning me to the table. I gasped as I felt his hands close around my neck and his hardness slam into me from behind. Just like that our bodies were one. The position Hayden had me in was one of complete and utter domination – I was completely at his mercy. And I loved every second of it.
His strong fingers pressed against my neck, restricting my oxygen. Breath play was something that had never appealed to me before; it seemed dangerous and completely unsexy. But everything Hayden did to me turned me on, even if on its face it was frightening or demeaning.
And in my heart of hearts, I knew I was safe with him. He’d gone to great lengths to ensure my safety, even putting my well-being before his own. If that wasn’t proof of enough, I didn’t know what was. Hayden would push me to my breaking point, sure, but at his core he was gentle and kind. That knowledge allowed me to trust him fully and to surrender to him completely.
As Hayden controlled every aspect of my being, right down to my breathing, I felt the desire in my loins building. His cock was pumping my pussy as though his life depended on it. With every inward thrust I could feel the tip grazing my g-spot, awakening all those sensitive nerve endings that were hidden away so deep inside me.
I whimpered and pushed back against him, searching for my release.
His grip on my neck tightened and I began to see stars. I could feel my heart rate increasing as my head began to swim. Momentarily, I wondered if he was going too far. What if he underestimated his own strength and choked me?
Despite my fears, my body craved an orgasm like it craved oxygen. My hands were still pinned beneath me and with a little maneuvering I was able to reach my clit. It was as hard as a pebble, sticking out excitedly and begging for attention. I stroked my fingertip over the engorged flesh and felt my body immediately tighten.
Hayden felt it too. He chuckled as my inner muscles clamped down hard on his cock, milking him. “Normally touching yourself without my permission would earn you a spanking, but I love the way your pussy is squeezing my cock,” he growled in my ear. “Make yourself cum, Daniella. I want to feel every spasm and shudder.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. There was a time when I would have been embarrassed to play with my pussy in front of anyone else, but my need was so great that at that moment, shame had no place in my world. My fingers flew across my swollen clit, rubbing it hard in a fast circular motion until I exploded.
Screaming wasn’t an option , and not just because we couldn’t afford to draw any attention to ourselves. I could barely even breathe with Hayden’s hands around my neck. My head spun as my pussy began to spasm. The lack of oxygen only served to intensify my orgasm, making me that much more aware of the pleasurable pulses attacking my nervous system.
I was co mpletely consumed by my release – and what a sweet release it was.
“ Mmm, your pussy is squeezing my cock so hard,” Hayden grunted as he released his grip on my throat and grabbed my hips,
The cool air kissed my hot flesh, reminding me of just how exposed I was. I could only imagine the eyeful Hayden was getting as he stood behind me, my smooth-shaven pussy bulging obscenely from between my thighs, wet and ready. There was something thrilling about being in such a vulgar and submissive position.
“Do you still remember our safeword?” Hayden asked.
“Yes.” How could I forget? His kinky, exciting sex games would stay with me forever.
“Knock on the tabletop if you can’t say it.”
At once, he was draped across my back, his muscular torso pinning me to the table. I gasped as I felt his hands close around my neck and his hardness slam into me from behind. Just like that our bodies were one. The position Hayden had me in was one of complete and utter domination – I was completely at his mercy. And I loved every second of it.
His strong fingers pressed against my neck, restricting my oxygen. Breath play was something that had never appealed to me before; it seemed dangerous and completely unsexy. But everything Hayden did to me turned me on, even if on its face it was frightening or demeaning.
And in my heart of hearts, I knew I was safe with him. He’d gone to great lengths to ensure my safety, even putting my well-being before his own. If that wasn’t proof of enough, I didn’t know what was. Hayden would push me to my breaking point, sure, but at his core he was gentle and kind. That knowledge allowed me to trust him fully and to surrender to him completely.
As Hayden controlled every aspect of my being, right down to my breathing, I felt the desire in my loins building. His cock was pumping my pussy as though his life depended on it. With every inward thrust I could feel the tip grazing my g-spot, awakening all those sensitive nerve endings that were hidden away so deep inside me.
I whimpered and pushed back against him, searching for my release.
His grip on my neck tightened and I began to see stars. I could feel my heart rate increasing as my head began to swim. Momentarily, I wondered if he was going too far. What if he underestimated his own strength and choked me?
Despite my fears, my body craved an orgasm like it craved oxygen. My hands were still pinned beneath me and with a little maneuvering I was able to reach my clit. It was as hard as a pebble, sticking out excitedly and begging for attention. I stroked my fingertip over the engorged flesh and felt my body immediately tighten.
Hayden felt it too. He chuckled as my inner muscles clamped down hard on his cock, milking him. “Normally touching yourself without my permission would earn you a spanking, but I love the way your pussy is squeezing my cock,” he growled in my ear. “Make yourself cum, Daniella. I want to feel every spasm and shudder.”
I didn’t need to be told twice. There was a time when I would have been embarrassed to play with my pussy in front of anyone else, but my need was so great that at that moment, shame had no place in my world. My fingers flew across my swollen clit, rubbing it hard in a fast circular motion until I exploded.
Screaming wasn’t an option , and not just because we couldn’t afford to draw any attention to ourselves. I could barely even breathe with Hayden’s hands around my neck. My head spun as my pussy began to spasm. The lack of oxygen only served to intensify my orgasm, making me that much more aware of the pleasurable pulses attacking my nervous system.
I was co mpletely consumed by my release – and what a sweet release it was.
“ Mmm, your pussy is squeezing my cock so hard,” Hayden grunted as he released his grip on my throat and grabbed my hips,
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