Wolf
I lifted her onto the bed, placing her on her stomach. I reached for the cuffs I’d attached to the headboard. They were cool in my hand, a contrast to the heat of Jasmine’s mahogany skin as I fastened them around her slender wrists. As I undressed, I caught her gaze lingering on the hardened muscles of my body, taking in the faded battle scars etched into my chest. There was no doubt about the kind of man I was now.
I went to my closet and selected my favorite crop. I saw her tense with anticipation. The first strike of the crop against her bare skin elicited a gasp, followed by a soft moan. Her back arched, her body desperate for more.As the leather crop cut through the air again and again,her moans grew louder. The pain caused her body to tense up, her muscles clenching, her back arching. I could see the welts forming on her ass.
Her fingers clenched the sheets, her hips grinding against the mattress. I dragged the crop against her slit, watching as her wetness coated it.
“It’s like you were made for this. Made for me.”
“Only for you.” She gasped.
I slipped two fingers inside of her, pumping them in and out, savoring the warmth of her pussy. Her cries of pleasure were muffled by the pillow, but I knew she was enjoying every second.The sound of her breath hitching in her throat was music to my ears.
Dont stop. Desire made her voice heavy.
As I pumped my fingers in and out of her pussy, I ran my tongue over the welts on her ass, the taste of her skin sent shivers down my spine. The scent of her arousal filled my nostrils, driving me wild with lust. I couldnt wait any longer. I needed to taste her.
Pushing her thighs apart, I buried my face in her pussy, licking and sucking her swollen clit. Her hips bucked against my mouth, her moans growing louder and more frantic.The taste of her was all over my tongue, and I couldnt help but groan in pleasure. Her moans grew louder and more desperate, and I knew she was close to coming.
Please, she whimpered, her voice pleading.
She was dripping with arousal, her hips grinding against my face. As I teased her with my tongue, I could feel her pussy clench and contract, her body begging for release.
Beg, I whispered.
Please, fuck me, she moaned, her voice dripping with desire.
Not yet, I whispered, my lips brushing against her swollen clit. “I want you to come for me first.”
As I buried my face between her thighs once again, I felt her body shudder, her orgasm tearing through her.
I sat up and gripped her hips and flipped her on to her back. The cuffs twisted so that now her arms crossed above her head.
You need it to hurt, dont you Jasmine? I said, looking into those dark brown eyes that had me captivated from the first moment I saw them.
She nodded, biting her lip and looking at me from under her lashes.
My cock was aching with need, and I knew I couldnt hold back any longer. Sliding the tip of my cock between her slick lips, I slammed my cock into her, feeling her muscles tighten around me. She was so wet, so warm, so ready for me.
As I began to thrust, her moans of pleasure filled the room. My fingers dug into her hips, pulling her closer to me. The sound of her crying out my name again and again intoxicating, and I could feel my release building with each stroke.She was so close, her pussy gripping my cock like a vise. Her moans grew louder, her hips moving in time with mine.
She was panting, her breasts rising and falling with each breath. I knew she wanted more pain. I took her nipple between my fingers, twisting and pinching it until it was hard and swollen. I could feel her body trembling beneath me, her pussy growing wetter with each twist and pull. Jasmine moaned softly, her eyes glazing over with lust.
Grabbing her by the throat, fingers on one side of her neck and thumb on the other, I pushed her down into the bed. The force of my thrusts caused the entire bed to shake, each movement sending waves of pleasure through us both.
With each thrust, her cries grew louder, her body writhing in ecstasy. She was completely at my mercy, trusting me to take her right to the edge without causing any harm. It was a level of trust that meant everything to me.
I tightened my grip on her throat, feeling her pulse race beneath my fingers. She moaned and arched into me, her pussy squeezing tightly around me. I knew she was close and I wanted nothing more than to push her over the edge.
I increased the pressure on her throat, watching as her eyelids fluttered and her breathing became more labored. Her body tensed and then suddenly she came in an explosive orgasm.
I couldnt resist any longer. She was too perfect, her body too intoxicating. As I approached the brink of ecstasy, the sensation of her tight pussy clamping down on me was unbearable, and I released with an explosive force, my cock pulsing violently as it emptied itself deep inside her.
“Your mine.” I whispered in her ear as I pulled out. “I’m never letting you go.” I reached up and uncuffed her wrists, kissing each one gently as I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close.
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