Sanctum - Chapter 2 - Sex Stories

Sanctum - Chapter 2

... me, contouring to the shape of my length, adding an extra layer of sensation that sends shivers of pleasure coursing through me. Each time I push in, I can feel the slight resistance of her throat, a tantalizing barrier that adds to the thrill.

Carefully, I adjust my angle, seeking that perfect alignment that will allow me to push deeper. I watch her, looking for any signs of discomfort. When none come, I push a little further, the head of my cock nudging against the back of her throat. The sensation is exquisite, a mix of pleasure and dominance that sends my arousal spiraling higher.

Her hands, bound and resting at her back, clench into fists as she adjusts to the new depth. I pause, giving her time to get used to the sensation. After a moment, she relaxes, her body accepting my length.

With renewed confidence, I begin to move again, slowly pushing into her mouth, withdrawing, then pushing in again. Each thrust is met with an eager pull from her, her body responding instinctively to mine. The sight of her, so beautifully submissive, bound and taking me into her mouth, is a vision that fuels my desire.

The smell of her, the sound of her soft moans vibrating against me, the feeling of her warm mouth around me—it all combines into a heady mix of sensation that has my heart pounding and my body humming with anticipation.

As the rhythm builds, so does the tension. I can feel it coiling within me, a powerful wave of pleasure ready to crash. But I hold it back, ...

... wanting to savor this moment, to stretch it out. This is not just about my pleasure, it's about hers as well, about the trust she has placed in me, about the journey we are on together.

I gently withdraw from the warmth of her mouth, a sigh escaping my lips as I do so. I hold her gaze as I slowly kneel down in front of her. Leaning in, I press a tender, affectionate kiss onto her lips, a silent thank you for the pleasure she's given me.

Pulling away from the kiss, I stand up, taking a moment to admire her before I move. I circle around her, my steps measured and purposeful as I navigate my way to her back. Kneeling behind her, I position myself between her spread legs, taking in the inviting sight before me.

Her vulnerability in this position is a stunning sight to behold. Her pussy, glistening with a sheen of arousal, is a testament to the excitement coursing through her. Above it, her ass, round and inviting, draws my attention. The sight of her, spread and waiting for me, stirs a primal desire within me.

With a gentle hand, I part her lower lips from behind, revealing her to my gaze. My fingers trace over her folds, relishing the slick wetness they find there. I lean in, my breath ghosting over her heated skin, eliciting a shiver from her.

Slowly, I extend my tongue, tasting her from behind. The sweet, tangy taste of her arousal is intoxicating, encouraging me to continue. I lap at her, my tongue tracing a path from her entrance to her clit, before diving back ...