Lyon
Chapter 31

Today I think I’ve been what the women of an older time would’ve termed ‘a beast’, though I did take time out to feed her and even gave her two turns in the sauna.

Then again, maybe those didn’t count, since the fist time I ended up having her ride me, and the second, I nailed her from behind while keeping her pinned against the side.

What do you expect though, I’d been denied for way too long, and besides, she’d been with me every step of the way. It does me proud to admit that my girl really does love my c**k.

Right now, we’ve been on a little two-hour break. She’d eaten, bathed, and was now sitting on my lap eating grapes and feeding me some in between me tonguing her down.

She looked hot as f**k in nothing but a thong and some bobby socks, her nipple piercings and ankle jewelry catching the light.

My jeans, which were all I wore were tenting already in anticipation.

“You ready, Angel?” She squirmed on my lap, she knew what was coming. I’d explained a little bit to her.

“Uh huh.” I liked that little girl innocence she still had. Even after hours of nonstop f*****g, she could still pull that out of her, amazing.

I’ve licked, bit, sucked and f****d every available part of her, but still she maintained that little bit of innocence. I’m one lucky f**k.

I picked her up, and her legs wrapped around my waist as I walked us up the stairs to the bedroom.

“We’re not using any safe words, this isn’t a game, this is just part of me loving you. I’m not going to do anything that will hurt you in any way, and if you do become uncomfortable, I’ll know or you’ll tell me, plain and simple, okay?”

“Yes, sir.”

“Good girl.”

In the bedroom I tied her to the special chair, arms and legs secured. I played with her, teasing her into readiness. As part of the pleasure, and knowing what my Angel liked, I took a pair of scissors and cut her panties off.

“Ooooohhhhh.” Oh yeah, she liked that.

I made sure the rope was secure around her wrists and ankles before tugging on her nipples.

“Colton…” Her voice held a slight tremble.

“What is it, is the rope too tight?”

“No…”

“You afraid?”

She nodded tentatively. I could see the apprehension in her eyes, not terror, but fear of the unknown.

“That’s perfect, a little fear will add to your pleasure, trust me.”

I lifted her chin with my forefinger and fed her my tongue, and running my folded fingers over her cunt, I tested her for readiness.

“Uhmmmm, nice and wet, you’re almost ready, but first lets see if you can take my c**k in your mouth from this position.”

I straddled her head from behind as she strained to lean back in the chair with her arms secured behind her back.

“Remember, breathe.”

She opened her mouth like a baby bird waiting to be fed. I eased the first six inches into her mouth slowly, rubbing my pre cum on her tongue.

“I’m going to choke you now, so remember to breathe.” I wrapped one hand around her throat while pulling on her hair with the other, making her concentrate on my d**k in her mouth, my hand on her throat and the one tugging on her hair.

This position was all about the pleasure pain, but just enough to get her excited without going too far too soon. When she started coughing I pulled back until just the tip of my c**k remained in her mouth, and then drove back in, adding another inch or so.

She stayed with me the whole way.

Reaching over, I added another element. I slapped her p***y hard enough to sting but not to hurt too much. She m****d around my c**k.

“Don’t make me cum, if you make me cum, then I’ll spank you.” That just seemed to make her work harder to draw my seed out of me.

She strengthened her efforts as her mouth wrapped around me tighter and her throat massaged my c**k head. F*****g amazing.

“Enough.” I pulled out and pulled away from her, then bending over I took her nipple ring between my teeth and bit down. She screamed and squirmed, and her pelvis lifted.

“F**k me, please sir, please.”

“Come.”

I helped her up from the chair, hands and legs still tied and turned her around to kneel on the soft cushion, so her a*s was in the air.

I attacked her sweet p***y from behind, one of my favorite things to do, tongue f*****g her until she creamed my mouth.

“I’m going to f**k your tight little p***y until you crawl away on your hands and knees.”

“Oh f**k.” I think she came just then.

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KAT

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His words alone were making me hot, so I was on fire by the time he crawled up behind me and pushed all that meat inside. My walls were tender, but not uncomfortably so, but I knew it wouldn’t have mattered. I’m addicted to him.

I lost my train of thought when he gave one very aggressive plunge into my depths.

“Uhhhhh.” He was pulling my hair back, and I was in seventh heaven.

Everything about this turned me on, but damn, f**k, I didn’t know a d**k could get so far inside a woman’s body. I think he hit my spleen that time.

I can’t describe the sounds that are coming out of my mouth, it’s a cross between a scalded cat and a wounded dolphin. All I know is that they’re not human.

“Oh you’re hurting my p***y so good.”

He isn’t saying anything, but his hand in my hair tells me plenty. I don’t think I’m gonna survive this f**k, but what a way to go.

“This is me f*****g you raw. How do you like eleven inches of pipe in your sweet little p***y?”

Still only eleven, that meant there was still a half an inch or so to go. I know, I measured.

“It’s good…sir.” I worked my pelvis like I was trying out for a place as a burlesque dancer. After hours of this all my inhibitions were gone with the wind, besides, Colton didn’t leave room for embarrassment.

My hands were still tied behind my back which added a little more pain to the pleasure which is what I loved. I’m so lucky that he understands my need and feeds it.

“Tell me what you want.”

Oh I like this part of the game.

“Spank my a*s red, sir, make me cum, I wanna cum.”

His hand was landing on my a*s cheek before I was finished speaking, and I felt my juices pouring out of me with each slap. The pleasure was too much, sensory overload, and I passed out as he offloaded inside of me.