Aroused - Sex Stories

Aroused

... is angry that I had not bothered to call her and tell her I was coming. Plus that fact that I had been so rude. Once in her room, she took off her robe and let it fall to the floor. Before she can even get a chance to walk to her closet, she is grabbed harshly from behind. She cries out alarmed, struggling futilely as she is thrown onto her back on the bed. There above her I'm pinning her arms above her head, and smiling down on her. Shocked and frightened, Hollie screams and tries to squirm out of my hold. But somehow I managed to hold both of her arms down with one hand, and with the other I muffled her mouth. " Well, aren't you a fighter?" I smirked. " If you scream again, beautiful, there will be trouble. Understand?" Her eyes wide with fear, Hollie nods. Tears have welled up in her eyes, and she is unable to keep them from streaming down her cheeks. I took my hand from her mouth, gently brushing the tears away. " Shh," I whispered. " Hollie like you shouldn't cry like that. It breaks my heart." " Fuck you!" Hollie managed to spit at me. "Let me go!" I laughed softly. " Trust me, sweetheart, it won't hurt. You will enjoy it." Still gripping her wrists in my hand, I leaned over the bed where my bag is waiting. From it I produced a long strand of rope. I then proceeded to tie her wrists to the bedpost. She is crying, and had begun to whimper softly. " Shh," I said again. " Just trust me, honey." I ran my fingers through her hair, and then trailed them down to her lips, ...

... which are trembling. " Open your mouth," I demanded, though my voice is soft. She didn't want to comply, but fearful of me, she did as I asked. I put my fingertip between her lips, touching it to her tongue. I made a sound of pleasure, as I pulled out my finger and trailed it over her chin down to her neck, leaving a trail of wetness that gave Hollie chills. I chuckled as I feel her shiver. Then I wasted no time in putting a hand to her breast, giving it a squeeze. Hollie uttered a soft cry of pleasure. I rubbed my thumb against her nipple, causing it to harden involuntarily. I did the same to the other nipple, and Hollie writhed. I laughed softly. " Don't worry, sweetheart. The fun is just starting." " Please," she whispered. " Please, John stop." The fight is out of her, and the last thing she can do now is plead. She didn't want this. She is certain she didn't want this. But as I kept going, now flicking my tongue against her nipple, she moans in defeat. I'm suckling her breasts like a newborn, my hand slowly moving over her quivering stomach, then to the inner part of her thigh. Then I slide my hand over her pussy lips, slipping a finger inside to find that she is already wet. " I knew you were enjoying it," I taunted her; my breathe hot against her skin. Hollie cried out with passion as I rubbed my finger against her clit. She hated my smugness, but now had come to love me for what I'm inflicting upon her. As my head lowered, an " Oh, God!" escaped from her lips, as she is ...