STUNG (Dark Erotic Romance)

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She let out a yelp and jumped again and again as the tip of the whip landed in several stinging kisses on her rump.
     
    “Ouch! Ow! Ouch!” Sara yelped each time the whip landed.
     
    Alex stopped after 10 nips from the tip. He walks back over to Sara and admires the little red welts that have begun to appear on her bottom as he runs his hand over them. He then allows his fingers to drift down her smoldering crack and feels her juices flooding out all over her panties.
     
    “Oh, my! Someone is really moist.”
     
    Sara giggles inside as she tries to maintain her composure outside as Alex turns her back facing him. Releasing the rope and letting her arms down, he unravels the rope around her wrists and rubs them just to make sure the circulation is back.
     
    Dropping the rope, he pulls her down onto the soft, clean straw. Flipping her skirt back up, he grabs her panties and pulls them down and off.
     
    “Spread your legs for me baby. I want to taste you.” He commands.
     
    Sara closes her eyes and spreads her legs as he lowers his face over her throbbing clit. Within minutes, her body is bucking against his expert tongue as she screams in waves of pleasure. He holds her tight until she can’t take anymore to make sure she has come to a full orgasm before stopping his assault.
     
    As she lays spent in the straw, he wipes her juices off her face with the bottom of his T-shirt, then moves up along side her. As she catches her breath, she asks, “Is the buggy whip something that I should expect more of?”
     
    “Why, is it something you want more of?”
     
    “No. I don’t like it really.”
     
    “Well, it was just an experiment. I don’t see it as part of any regular playing or punishment scenario.”
     
    Sara closed her eyes and relaxed in knowing that the buggy whip isn’t something he wanted to regularly use on her. She reached up and ran her fingers through his curly hair.
     
    “Good, because that might have been a deal breaker for me.”
     
    “Honestly Sara, I mostly want to use my hand. That way I can gauge just how hot things are getting, or maybe my belt.” Alex says softly as he leans in to kiss her.
     
    She wraps her arms around his neck as he pulls her into him. Then she lets her hands fall down to his belt as she begins to unbuckle it.
     
    “So is that a sign you want my belt?” Alex says jokingly as he lays onto his back, letting her get him unbuckled and unzipped easier.
     
    “No, silly. I want to taste you too.” Sara says with a giggle, as she raises her body up and between his legs. She works his zipper down and pulls open his jeans, then grabs the waist of his jeans and shorts and pulls them down, releasing his hard manhood out of its cloth cage.
     
    Hungrily, she lowers her mouth over his hard shaft as she looks up at his face, looking for a reaction to her mouth on his cock.
     
    “Oh, God, Sara…I can’t get enough of your mouth on me.”
     
    Sara smiles as she devours his meat whole, taking it as far in as she can. Carefully, she uses her tongue to flick the tip each time she comes up for air. As hard as he is, it doesn’t take long for his body to be tightening all over as his cock throbs and bobs before releasing its juice into her waiting hot mouth.
     
    Alex lets out a yell as he explodes, feeling the rush of blood through his body and the rush of cum shoot out of the tip of his cock into her waiting, hungry mouth.
     
    Sara waits for the pulses to stop before pulling away and allowing his cock to slide out of her wet mouth. Carefully, she closes her mouth and swallows.
     
    “Damn girl!” Alex says in a raspy voice, trying to catch his breath. “Come here you.” He says as he pulls her back up and brings her body on top of his.
     
    He reaches up and brushes the tendril of hair away from her face. His fingers linger on her face as he studies her, looking deeply into her eyes as if he is reading her thoughts.

    Sara wonders what he is thinking when he looks at

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