Fuck, fuck, fuck. My ass is on fire.
He kneads and massages the cheek he slapped, all the while keeping his finger sheathed inside of me, completely still, just fucking teasing me. I can feel myself getting wetter with each slap, and my desire to feel him move inside of me is all-encompassing. I can’t see past my own need for his dick.
The hardest slap comes last, nearly sending me through the fucking headboard.
“Five!”
“Such a good girl,” he praises me, and I can’t help but roll my hips, trying to get off on his teasing. “I can feel your pretty little pussy gripping onto my finger like the needy little thing you are. I like you like this, Holly,” he says, slipping his finger free of me. “Whimpering and desperate for me.”
I feel him shift on the bed, and his mouth is on me, biting and licking over the entire reddened area he left in his wake. He slowly makes his way across my ass before dipping lower, his tongue circling around my asshole before pushing into it. I gasp at the new sensation. No one has ever been back there…ever.
I’m suddenly very self-conscious, and I try to pull away, but he grabs my hips and pulls me back to him, shoving his face even deeper before coming up for air.
“You don’t get to deny me what I want to eat. I’m hungry. Let your Daddy feast on you.” He groans and continues his sloppy assault, licking, biting, and sucking every inch of me.
His tongue dips lower, lapping up my juices as he teases my aching cunt. When the tip of his tongue glances across my clit, I moan and push back into his face. I need him to stop teasing and get me off already.
“Please, Daddy,” I beg him, my words muffled by the blankets.
“Please what?” he asks before sucking my clit between his teeth. The pressure in my core builds to a painful heat. His hands massage and grip my thighs as he continues to lightly suck on my clit.
“I need to come, please.” My voice is strained, and I feel on the verge of tears.
“Not yet,” he says, suddenly pulling away from me.
I lose all coherent thought, crying out into the bed below me and trying to grab him in awkward angles with my legs. He laughs at my outburst and falls forward as I catch him off guard. His dick, hot and heavy and so fucking hard, presses into the crack of my ass, and I push back on it, grinding and hoping it’ll find its way further down.
“Temper tantrums won’t get you anywhere, little girl,” he says, humor filling his voice as he regains his balance and pulls away. “I want you to be so wound up that you’re brainless with lust, ready to do anything for my cock to be inside of you.”
“Please,” I whine, but instead of giving in, I feel the bed shift and move as he climbs off it.
He comes into my view, bending down to my level, and smiles. He’s so fucking handsome it hurts. Leaning in, he kisses the tip of my nose and pushes my wild hair out of my face, tucking it behind my ear.
“You were such a good girl for me, Holly,” he says in a calming voice that brings me back into myself bit by bit. “You took your punishment so prettily, and seeing your ass marked up with my handprints?” He moans and runs his fingertips over the lights wrapped around my body.
“Please, touch me,” I beg him, closing my eyes as the lights tickle my skin.
“Oh, I will, baby girl,” he assures me, his hand coming back so that he can run his thumb over my cheek. “But, first, I’m going to take my time with you.”
I roll her over on her back, keeping her tied up in the lights. I like the way they light up her skin in a soft glow. I reposition the pillow so that her hips are still elevated. They’ll give my mouth easier access and give my dick a better angle for when I finally let myself sink inside of her.
She looks up at me with hooded eyes, waiting to see what I’m going to do next. I can smell her sex in the air as I push her thighs apart. I lick my lips, still able to taste her there as I run my hands down her legs and across her hips, moving them onto the soft curve of her stomach.
Goose bumps break out across her skin as her breathing picks up. She arches her back as I get closer to her breasts, trying to push them into my hands. Her nipples are pebbled and make my mouth water to be on them. My dick leaks as her hips roll into me and brush her sweet pussy against my aching length.
She’s going to be the death of me.
“I’ll be right back,” I tell her, taking a deep breath and rolling off the bed.
“Where are you going?” she asks, her voice full of nerves.
I lean over her and take her mouth in a soft kiss. She’s putting a lot of trust in me as a stranger, letting me tie her up and leave her alone. I know a little bit of fear turns her on, but I don’t want her to worry that I’m going to abandon her. I don’t want to overtake her desire.