didn’t negotiate that very well. Graham carefully parted her labia and slipped something up inside of her. Between the new invader and the plug, she felt pretty full. The thing inside her pussy began to tremble, and Kennedy felt her eyes pop open, especially when Graham fit something over her clit and it, too, began to vibrate, but at a different speed than the one inside her. Holy shit.
Graham pulled her to her knees, his face dark above her, his eyes positively stormy with desire. He placed her near the foot of the bed, and his cock jumped in front of her face. Graham fisted his hands in her hair and held her head steady.
“Open.”
Kennedy obligingly opened her mouth, and Graham pushed inside.
“Close your mouth around my cock and don’t let go. If you do, you will wrack up a punishment. I’m going to fuck your mouth, and you will take it, do you understand, Kennedy? Keep your hands on your thighs at all times, or I’ll tie them behind your back.”
Kennedy nodded, or as much of a nod she could give with a mouth full of cock. The vibrating at her sex was making her lose her focus as it worked her toward the edge. Surely Graham wouldn’t mind if she let go when she came. It would be hard not to.
“If you come before I say you can, another punishment. And Kennedy, I’m not talking about spanking. You like that too much.”
Kennedy realized that she had pushed Graham hard tonight with her rejection and her demands. He was retaking control. She wasn’t sure she liked it, but on some level she was so aroused that her body was urging her to go with it. So she did.
Graham steadily fucked her mouth, at first with shallow thrusts, then with deeper ones. At times she couldn’t breathe as he held firm against the back of her throat, and she couldn’t get even a small breath through her nose. But she didn’t gag, and he didn’t hold firm any longer than she could manage. She wanted to use her hands on him, but she wasn’t ready to be tied up, so she refrained. She fought to stave her climax off and was glad she didn’t have to do anything to pleasure Graham because she couldn’t seem to focus. Graham tensed and began to ejaculate down her throat. Kennedy swallowed again and again, trying to take him all. He pulled out and stroked her cheek then pressed his thumb against her lips. He had been just the right height for her in her position, and while her jaw ached a little, her neck and back were fine.
Graham sat on the bench. He motioned to his lap.
“Get over my lap, Kennedy,” he told her.
Shit, she had forgotten his edict in the restaurant. Something about their conversation had bothered her, eluded her, but now wasn’t the time to think about it. She awkwardly made her way over to him, trying to hold the toys inside of her. Graham trapped her legs between his and shoved her head forward. His superior strength and intent kind of thrilled her. She was so turning into a pervert. The first smack stung like fury, and she whimpered. Graham grunted above her. He probably liked to hear her response. The next five came fast and furious and with no predictable pattern. Kennedy whimpered in earnest, and the remaining blows nearly pushed her over. She felt Graham harden against her thighs. The night was not over.
Graham lifted her and laid her back on the bed, her knees at the edge, her feet dangling toward the floor. The plug pushed deeper in this position and pressed against that damn vibrator. She couldn’t hold off much longer now that there wasn’t the spanking to distract her. Graham knelt between her legs and turned up the vibrator, his other hand that rested on her belly being the only thing that kept her from rising straight off the mattress.
“Why do you like blow jobs? And swallowing?” he asked, as her clit began to heat and swell.
“What?” she managed.
“Blow jobs. Swallowing.”
“Oh God, Graham, please, I need to come,” she begged.
“Answer me.”
Kennedy took some deep breaths
Graham pulled her to her knees, his face dark above her, his eyes positively stormy with desire. He placed her near the foot of the bed, and his cock jumped in front of her face. Graham fisted his hands in her hair and held her head steady.
“Open.”
Kennedy obligingly opened her mouth, and Graham pushed inside.
“Close your mouth around my cock and don’t let go. If you do, you will wrack up a punishment. I’m going to fuck your mouth, and you will take it, do you understand, Kennedy? Keep your hands on your thighs at all times, or I’ll tie them behind your back.”
Kennedy nodded, or as much of a nod she could give with a mouth full of cock. The vibrating at her sex was making her lose her focus as it worked her toward the edge. Surely Graham wouldn’t mind if she let go when she came. It would be hard not to.
“If you come before I say you can, another punishment. And Kennedy, I’m not talking about spanking. You like that too much.”
Kennedy realized that she had pushed Graham hard tonight with her rejection and her demands. He was retaking control. She wasn’t sure she liked it, but on some level she was so aroused that her body was urging her to go with it. So she did.
Graham steadily fucked her mouth, at first with shallow thrusts, then with deeper ones. At times she couldn’t breathe as he held firm against the back of her throat, and she couldn’t get even a small breath through her nose. But she didn’t gag, and he didn’t hold firm any longer than she could manage. She wanted to use her hands on him, but she wasn’t ready to be tied up, so she refrained. She fought to stave her climax off and was glad she didn’t have to do anything to pleasure Graham because she couldn’t seem to focus. Graham tensed and began to ejaculate down her throat. Kennedy swallowed again and again, trying to take him all. He pulled out and stroked her cheek then pressed his thumb against her lips. He had been just the right height for her in her position, and while her jaw ached a little, her neck and back were fine.
Graham sat on the bench. He motioned to his lap.
“Get over my lap, Kennedy,” he told her.
Shit, she had forgotten his edict in the restaurant. Something about their conversation had bothered her, eluded her, but now wasn’t the time to think about it. She awkwardly made her way over to him, trying to hold the toys inside of her. Graham trapped her legs between his and shoved her head forward. His superior strength and intent kind of thrilled her. She was so turning into a pervert. The first smack stung like fury, and she whimpered. Graham grunted above her. He probably liked to hear her response. The next five came fast and furious and with no predictable pattern. Kennedy whimpered in earnest, and the remaining blows nearly pushed her over. She felt Graham harden against her thighs. The night was not over.
Graham lifted her and laid her back on the bed, her knees at the edge, her feet dangling toward the floor. The plug pushed deeper in this position and pressed against that damn vibrator. She couldn’t hold off much longer now that there wasn’t the spanking to distract her. Graham knelt between her legs and turned up the vibrator, his other hand that rested on her belly being the only thing that kept her from rising straight off the mattress.
“Why do you like blow jobs? And swallowing?” he asked, as her clit began to heat and swell.
“What?” she managed.
“Blow jobs. Swallowing.”
“Oh God, Graham, please, I need to come,” she begged.
“Answer me.”
Kennedy took some deep breaths
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