1. For You, My Love


    Date: 8/14/2017, Categories: BDSM Author: freakycactus, Source: LushStories

    ... side of me, he lowered his mouth to my neck sucking to leave more marks. I came almost instantly, my tight pussy clenching around him as he fucked me hard. I stopped breathing again until he told me to. I wrapped my legs around him to pull him deeper, nails digging into his back, my face pressed into his neck. Each stroke set off more orgasms, like electric currents shooting through my body. It was such an intense pleasure, I tried to scream but didn’t have the energy to, so I bit his shoulder instead. He kept having to remind me to breathe. Until I felt him tense as he exploded inside me, pushing me over the edge again and we came together. Slowly we came back down to earth, his jolts setting me off, which made him twitch more. Eventually, the aftershocks subsided, we stayed entwined, holding each other close. After a while he gently pulled out, moving me so I was under the duvet. Lying next to me, his strong arms pulled me close and I rested my head on his chest. ‘I love you.’ ‘I love you too.’ I kissed his chest as he kissed my forehead and that’s how we fell asleep. ******************************************************************************** Then he was kissing me. I didn’t know if it was a dream or not, I didn’t care, I didn’t want it to stop. Our hands were everywhere, I was still tender, torn between moaning and whimpering in pain. His fingers were inside me again, they didn’t stay long. Using my juices for lubrication, they slid down to my smallest hole, gently ...
    ... probing. It wasn’t long before one of his thick fingers was inside me, quickly joined by another, my moans were muffled by the shoulder I was biting. Once he comfortably had three fingers in me he stopped. Withdrawing his fingers and he forced his cock inside my pussy. My legs around him, nails in his back, I was just about to cum when he stopped. ‘Don’t you dare cum yet.’ Before I could reply he rolled me on top of him, his strong hands on my hips lifted me slightly. I pulled my delicate cheeks apart and he lowered me down, slowly stretching my tight little hole as he entered me. He sat up and wrapped my legs around him, our bodies pressed together. We moved together, my tender skin forgotten about. Nothing could distract me from the incredible sensation of him fucking me; the speed and intensity increasing. I looked down at him, his eyes locked with mine in the dark. ‘Please, Sir, may I cum for you?’ ‘Yes, slut.’ With a hand round my neck, he pulled me in for a kiss as he squeezed my throat. It only took another few thrusts before I came, clinging to him, feeling him tense up before exploding deep inside my arse. We stayed like that for a while, foreheads pressed together, lips sharing soft kisses. When we were ready to part he had to hold me steady to roll back onto the bed. I was still twitching as he passed me a glass of water before wiping himself with a towel. I took some sips, when I was able to find some strength I got a towel to wipe up the leaking cum. He held the ...