Obediently, eagerly, she took two steps toward him and sank to her knees at his feet, her eyes focused on his as she wrapped one hand around his straining rod. Her pink tongue darted out to caress the tip, flicking and licking along the edge and back over the top as she gazed up at him.
Groaning, he reached out to grasp her head, wrapping his fingers through her hair as her tongue teased his cock. Electric sensations coursed up from the sensitive head clear to his spine, but he needed more. Gently but firmly he held her head steady as he began to slowly thrust into her wet, willing mouth. He’d intended to be easy on her, but when she responded by pulling toward him he chuckled. If she wanted a proper face fucking he would be happy to oblige. Gripping tighter, he began to pump with enthusiasm, pleased to see her relax into his hands and allow his throbbing cock access to her tight throat. Being swallowed in such a way was exquisite, and some primal voice deep within demanded he fuck her mouth hard and fast until he shot his load deep into her throat, but that would come later.
Letting go of his rigid shaft, she moved her hand down to cup his balls, massaging them with a velvet touch before moving a finger back to daringly massage his ass. “No,” he warned, not because he was against the idea but if she did, his control would most certainly fall to the wayside. When her exploring finger failed to pull back, he pulled her head tightly into him until more than just the head slid into her throat. This time the warning was heeded. “Hands behind your back.”
She obeyed immediately, gagging slightly as he reluctantly pulled back. He’d come to understand her enough to know that if he simply took her as he pleased she would enjoy it even if it hurt her, but he was unwilling to risk losing her trust. There were many pleasures he intended to teach her. This was only the beginning.
Thrusting steadily into her, he paused at the end of each stroke, pushing his cock slightly into her throat and holding it there for a few seconds before pulling out and allowing her to inhale once more. At first she’d gagged slightly but now she relaxed into him, and he felt himself slipping a little bit further in with every thrust. Seeing her submit to him like this, yielding her mouth for him to fuck, taking pleasure in his control, made his knees weak. It wasn’t until he saw her eyes begin to close and felt a moan reverberate through his cock that he realized how close she was to coming. “Kitten, don’t come until I say you may,” he reminded her.
The raw lust in her eyes as she opened them made Gage’s balls tighten and he quickly pulled away before she could send him over the edge. “Stand up,” he commanded.
She obeyed, squirming desperately with her mouth slightly open and mascara beginning to streak down her face. His balls gave another twitch at the sight of her lust, and the fact that her hands remained clasped behind her back made him smile. She truly was his to command. “Fuck me.”
Planting both hands firmly against his chest, Kitten shoved him back down on the bed and then stepped up on it to stand over him, twitching her hips to make the tail swish suggestively behind her. Gage gazed up at her, entranced, as she ran one hand down between her legs and rubbed her red, swollen lips. They were coated in her sweet juices, which had begun to spill down the inside of her smooth thighs. Making sure he was watching, she lowered herself down until the tip of his cock become briefly entangled with her slick folds before slipping through to push eagerly against the tight, wet hole he’d been dreaming of for two weeks. Wickedly she stopped, refusing to allow him entry as she ground against him just out of reach, sliding her silken flesh across the head of his cock as it strained for deeper access.
“That’s enough of that,” he growled, grabbing her by the waist and drawing her down over his cock slowly, insistently, until her tight, slick pussy engulfed his entire shaft like a steamy sheath. Holding her tightly with both hands, he began to grind her hips against him in a slow roll, enjoying the sight of her petite breasts swaying with the motion. “Touch yourself, Kitten,” he commanded, pumping her hips against him as he alternated slow, shallow thrusts with hard, deep ones.
Naked and writhing atop him, Nikki ran one hand down her chest and tummy to nestle between her legs while the other reached for first one nipple, then the other, squeezing and twisting and pulling as her head rolled back and a shuddering gasp escaped her.
The sight of her was electrifying. Gage had intended to take his time but it had been too long and feeling her undulating atop him, her pussy squeezing and pushing his throbbing cock as she raised her fingers from her clit to her mouth and sucked them clean, was too much. Roughly he dug his fingers into her hips and began bouncing her hard, thrusting up to meet her each time she came down, driving so deeply into her that she let out a little cry each time.
Her leg began to thump against the bed behind her as a familiar shudder raced across her body and straight into his. Later he would make her hold back, taking her to the edge again and again only to make her retreat at the last second, but not now. He’d waited long enough. “Come for me, Kitten,” he commanded, and she did, squealing and bouncing, taking him with her as his two weeks of pent-up lust finally found release.
Gage heaved up from the bed to meet her, his mouth seeking hers out as his cock fused into her molten core, and together they erupted. From far away Gage heard himself calling out for her as he came, every muscle in his body seizing even as hers still bucked and shook her atop his cum-slickened shaft. For a moment they hung in that space, lost in each other and their pleasure until finally collapsing, melting into one another across the scattered sheets.
They rested briefly, wrapped around each other as Gage stroked her tangled hair and waited for the frantic beating of her heart to calm down. It would be a little while before his spent cock twitched awake for another round but there was nothing preventing his fingers from exploring. Or his tongue. As he felt the pace of her pulse finally subside to normal levels, he rolled her over to lie next to him and slid down until his head was conveniently positioned between her legs. Somehow her tail remained intact, and he couldn’t resist giving it a little tug. Later he would pull it out and replace it with something much larger, but for now he enjoyed playing with it, and her.
“Not again,” she protested weakly as his fingers slipped into her still twitching hole, quickly locating that tiny rough spot he’d learned could send her over the edge in record time.
Gage chuckled. Her mouth might protest but her body was agreeable, with one leg drawing up and all toes curling as he massaged her magic spot.
“Again.”
The End
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