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SHE THE NEXT NIGHT.
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SHE THE NEXT NIGHT. SHE the next night She was asleep when something, what? Something had awakened her. Still in a fog, she can hear footsteps approaching in the dark. Suddenly, hands grabbed her. Taking her by the arms, she is being turned over, face down on the bed. Coming full alert now, confused as to the situation. Who was this? What do they want? Before she thinks to turn and put up a struggle, she is straddled by a heavy, solid person. “Who the hell” was all she got out before a whisper in her ear stopped her cold. She felt cold steel encircle one wrist, and the ratcheting sound of cuffs being closed. Arms pulled over her head, she was handcuffed to the bed. Trying to look around to see who it is, she soon found herself being blindfolded. Hands began to roam over her body, grabbing a hand full of her ass, down her legs, stopping at her feet. First one leg then the other tied, now spread apart she lay there. A hand, no fingers lightly slid up her skin. If he touched her there now, he would find her wet. Aroused by the unknown, and living out a fantasy, had her burning up inside. Up her spine, up to the nape of her neck. Suddenly his hands were pulling her hair, turning her head so his lips could find hers. Staying true to the fantasy, she resisted him, slowly submitting to his desire. Returning his kiss, her need, climbing to heights that her on the edge of cuming. Pulling away from her, a gentile push of the head down. He had read her submission, knew she was his. Strong hands ripped the long T-shirt she always slept in. All she could do was lay there, in the now tattered shirt, exposed, all but the panties she had on. Hot lips found their mark, just below the hairline. A bite, sends lightning bolts straight to her pussy, and she started cuming. He chuckled, he knew! He continued his assault down her spine with light but firm nibbles. Stopping at the base of her back, she can barely hold still. His hands running up and down her legs, coming every closer to the sweet spot. As soon as he hits it she knows just what effect that would have. Almost there now, she can no longer stop her hips from moving, urging him to hurry up in their own way. Stopping just a hairs breath away from her awaiting clit, he fucking stops! Not fair, she thought as she felt him, no more like sensed him moving. What was he going to do next? The answer came quickly as she felt her panties being cut off. She was now fully exposed to him, pulling her soaked panties aside he slides a finger down the crack of her ass. Lingering on the rectum, circling it, playing with it. Trying to push back against him, but restrained as she was, she was at his whim. His fingers, overdue, now on her pussy, rubbing the outer lips, then pulling them apart and sliding a finger between them. Again, and aging he kept stopping just shy of touching her inflamed clit, she was going mad inside, her body so tense, on the edge of orgasm, she knew that if “he would only rub my damn clit already” rang thought her mind, still he lingered. One thumb slid inside her, oh god yes, he began sliding in and out slowly, hell yes, faster. Then the other thumb “NOW” starts stroking her swollen clit as the other continues in and out. She started cuming, comets flashed across her vision, blindfolded, they seemed as bright as a hundred shooting stars, streaking across the night sky at the same time. In one continual move, he had the head of his cock inside her. Still riding the orgasm, each spasm pushing him in deeper, and the deeper he got the more she came, much like a slinky going down steps until he was all the way inside her. He let her ride her orgasm and him until she began to slow. He started with a steady rhythm, varying how far inside he would go. Teasingly, fucking her to the heights of another orgasm. Moving his legs outside of hers. Hard, demanding of her for one final surrender on her part. It was over in a flash of molasses and yet slower that a bullet. He erupted, like a geyser filling her with his cum. His thrusts frantic, jagged, as uncontrolled spasms shook his whole body. They lay there his face next to hers as he pulls off the blindfold, kissing her lips as he does so. She looks upon him for the first time tonight, as a smile finds her lips she said “can you kind of let me free?” Another one of those little laughs she loves so much as he got up and untied her. Removing the cuff’s, he lay beside her, her head resting upon his chest. As she started to drifted off, one final thought plied another smile from her lips, “I wonder what we will do for breakfast?” |
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