Being His Doll - Sex Stories

Being His Doll

... open until he placed two fingers under my chin to gently close it. "I'm so pleased with my toy," he told me.

Those words nearly destroyed my composure altogether, and I knew my juices were dampening the bedspread beneath me. It was only my fierce desire to stay in this role that stopped me from whimpering. It seemed like Nathan could hear my thoughts, for he knelt between my legs once more and said, "You're so wet for me!" I knew he was smiling. When he brought his mouth to my pussy and lapped at my inner folds, I slipped into a surreal headspace that bordered on ecstasy. As immersed as I was in our play, I found the strength to keep still and quiet.

Nathan eased my legs over his shoulders and began working his tongue against my swollen clit. Despite my best efforts, I failed to control my breathing, and my breasts rose and fell at a noticeably faster pace. The pleasure was so intense, I didn't know how I'd be able to stop myself from reacting. I tensed up slightly in an attempt to subdue my trembling. Again I was struck by how free I felt in that moment. Nathan no longer studied me to gauge my response to his touch and his tongue, for he was fully aware I would offer him no clue. In a strange way, this freed us both.

Though Nathan must have sensed I was close, he didn't make me come. Instead, he brought me right to the edge and then retreated until I had to swallow a plea. I couldn't remember ever being this aroused before. All I could think about was how ...

... desperately I needed to orgasm.

Nathan pulled me farther down onto the bed, so I was lying flat on my back with my arms at my sides. Then he slid on top of me, guiding his cock to my opening. As he entered me, I stared straight ahead. I could see his face in my field of vision when he planted a palm on either side of my body, holding himself aloft. Motionless, expressionless, and silent, I was free to study him as much as I wanted. I loved witnessing his abject lust. He seemed so different now, just as I must have seemed so different to him.

Our eyes locked. "Such a beautiful little fucktoy," Nathan praised me. I was powerless to stop my pussy muscles from tightening around his cock. Of course, he felt it, for he flashed a grin. "Oh, my doll wants to play, does she?" He began driving himself into me hard and fast. All the while, I gazed up at him, my face revealing nothing. But I could feel the exquisite pleasure building in my core. It was relentless, growing in intensity until I couldn't suppress my trembling. Nathan began to sweat, his skin flushed and hot. He slowed his thrusts long enough to lower his lips to mine. "Every part of you belongs to me," he said. Then he buried his face in my neck, his hips pumping mercilessly between my thighs.

My need was so powerful, I felt tears sting my eyes. Drawing in a breath, I released it as a low scream. For the first time, I climaxed while Nathan's cock was deep inside me. The force of the orgasm made me shudder uncontrollably. ...