Thursday, December 30, 2010

Mercy (Part 2)

She slithered down my body, kissing me all the way to my cock. I moaned with delight as she licked her juices of my cock, balls and thighs.  After thoroughly cleaning the mess she made, my dirty girl made her way back to mouth to share her newly acquired taste with me.
   
After some television watching intertwined with a lot of body exploration, I was hungry for the taste of her pussy again. I kissed and licked her thighs slowly, listening for the telltale moans that would direct me to the right spots. They looked so delicious I had to sink my teeth into them. My favorite target was the area where the tight meets the pelvis. Like a vampire I would dig in deep and try to suck the blood right out of her. She felt so good in my mouth. The more I would bite her, the more I felt her juices against my face. Like a siren’s call, her scent kept luring me over to her now drenched slit. But I wanted her to be near insanity before my tongue invaded her sweet cunt again.

But her scent was too much to resist. I trace her folds slowly, pausing only to lick up the juices running down to her sweet bottom. Sucking one of her lips into my mouth, I inserted two fingers into her. She was so slick; it felt like I was fingering hot butter. Only she tasted better.  I dipper her juices onto my cock and began to stroke myself. She dripped ounce after ounce of sweet goo on my tongue. My baby was fucking delicious. I couldn’t get enough.

I kissed her cunt deeply as I got up to get the leather cuffs she brought with her. She sheepishly apologized that she forgot the connecting chain that goes with them. “No worries” I replied. Like an evil Boy Scout I told her that I’m always prepared. The lock ties in my hand confirmed my boast.

After some wrestling and fighting, I was finally able to get my sweet captive facedown. I placed the cuffs on her and secured her hands behind her back with the lock ties. For a few minutes, I just stared at her. She looked so beautiful like that. Her curvy ass just makes me want to do bad things to it….very bad things.

I shoved my middle and index fingers into her cunt, stroking her slowly at first. My thumb rested on her asshole, rubbing and teasing it. My ring finger found her clit. My other hand would caress her all over from her tasty neck to her yummy bottom. Soon, I began to pound her cunt relentlessly. I would smack her asshole and clit with each stroke. My dirty girl came for me repeatedly. She gushed all over my hand. The wet spot on the bed was a thing of beauty. I would have to stop in between thrusts to inhale its scent and get her taste on my tongue.

“No please Baby. Stop. Please. I can’t take anymore.” she cooed. But I couldn’t. She knew that. She knew from the moment that I cuffed her that this would happen. You see, there was a game that we played. The game had no real loser. It was just a challenge between lovers. Her begging for relief was her white flag of surrender. To me it was the signal for the raping and pillaging to begin. “GIVE ME WHAT I WANT”, I screamed. “NO” was her reply. I smirked and my assault on her pussy continued. She asked for me to stop again, the orgasms now making her crazy. Then she became silent and gave me what I wanted.

“Mercy” she said softly.

I removed my fingers from her and put them in her mouth. She licked her own juices hungrily off me. I kissed her immediately so we could share her essence. She clamped onto my bottom lip and mumbled “ASSHOLE!” I laughed and kissed her again. I looked deep into her eyes and smiled. She smiled back with an evil look in her eyes. My dirty girl was ready again.

“Fuck me, Baby. Please, fuck me.”





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