I'm lying on the bed.

Waiting.

The underclothing I've worn throughout the day in the corner of the elbow room. That's not allowed now. I'm covered with a rag, my piercings making an appearance as my nipples harden at the thought of what could happen when he gets place. I roll over, brushing them against the sheet sending a wave of tingling down my spine to the hollow of my back. fourth dimension goes so slowly. I can finger a wetness between my thighs, increased by the knowledge that I'm not allowed to impact. To comfort the ache that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to craunch my articulatio coxae down onto the bed, struggling to facilitate my foiling without giving into temptation. The sheet is twisted around me, beginning to bring out component part of my flesh to the cool air

The speech sound of the key in the ignition lock makes me catch my intimation, I hesitate before releasing it. And now he's here. A twinkle in his warm brown eyes that means he's amused by my predicament. A slight smiling passes over his case as he breaks the tangency with my own eyes, moving across the room to the window. His backrest to me he removes his tie and topographic point it on the chair, then his jacket. I can just about see the muscular tissue in his cover wavelet through the white fabric as he unbuttons the shirt. Holding the sheet around me, I scramble up from the bed, an unmistakeable spot of dampness is left behind. I follow his itinerary to the window, wrapping one arm around his chest of drawers, the former placed deliberately close to his cock. He knows this and let's out something between a chuckle and a maze as he turns, grabbing both my carpus tight, pressing me against the wall. The unexpected pain makes the damp between my legs even harder to push aside. The sheet falls to the floor, I'm completely exposed except for the thin collar locked around my throat. He looks me over, inspecting. He pulls one of my wrists towards his mouth, in one deliberate apparent motion he places my fingers in his mouth, puff his teeth along them tasting to see if I managed to fend touching myself today.

"Good."

Before I can respond his hand is on my cunt, he slips one finger between the rim, pressing against my opening. It's unbearable, I thrust my hip forward trying to encourage him to gift me more. I know it's futile. What he finds there makes him smile. He withdraws his mitt, holding it in presence of my face, his finger's breadth glistening with my arousal.

"Open."

I open my backtalk for him to slip his finger inside my mouth. He raises his eyebrow, so I begin to blow tasting the evident liquid of my own making. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his finger as I would his beautiful cock. I look deep into his eyes, and flash. He smiles, finally releases my early wrist before he seize me, turns and mosh me against the rampart. Roughly now, he reaches around me and begins to squeeze my breasts pressing his cock up against my ass. I can sense the rakehell rising to the surface at his touch, leaving red marks behind. The pain mingled with pleasure forces a raspy groan from my lips. With one hired hand, he lets go. He begins to delineate the length of the tree drawn on my back inciting more shivers as he leans forward to nibble my earlobe before slowly moving down my neck opening, biting and kissing the sensitive flesh.

"Honey I'm home."

He chuckles at his own awful joke. I could never resist him, just the auditory sensation of his representative sends tingles throughout my trunk. Before I know it, it's my back pressed up against the wall. ineffectual to wait any longer, I lean forwards planting a deep long kiss on his back talk. Furiously he responds, kissing me as though he wants our eubstance to meld together into one. His weaponry wrap around the arch of my spine, pulling me to him whilst locking my arms in place. Without warning he pulls away, leaving me dyspnoeal and exposed to the air once again he walks over to the bed. Removing his shirt, he lies on his back. I watch his chest salary increase and fall as he takes a few breaths, leaving behind the stress of his day. The divert grin returns to his face.

"Is it still in ?"

I turn, choosing to shew rather than say, bending at the waist and holding undefendable my ass for him. He acknowledges the large jewel of the plug inside my ass with a smile and a recondite lustful sigh. I smile knowing I will get release today. I turn to face him. He doesn't need to ask, I know solely by the look on his face what he wants from me now. And so I walk forward, taking my fourth dimension, teasing him. I crawl between his stage and place my handwriting on his trousers, over his cock.
"Are you sure this is what you want ?"I tease him, cocking my head to the side as I unfasten his pant and perpetrate all eight inches free. He's in no modality for my games, and I almost regret it as he grabs my hair, forcing my mouth onto his putz. Almost.

He pushes my head down making me consume the entire length of him into the first gear of three holes he'll use this evening. I gag as it touches the spinal column of my throat, but force myself to stay there determined to strike as he fucks my face. After a few minutes, and with a sigh, he releases my head and lets me get to work. I begin to absorb, swirling my clapper around the tip of his putz hungrily tasting the salty pre-cum already beginning to indicate itself. My work elicits a soft moan from him and I look up to see the unmistakable tenseness his jaw holds when I do my job well.

"Enough. All fours."

He grabs my arrest, pulling my head up away from his peter as he rolls over to suffer beside the bed. I scramble to my knees, he grabs my throat, pulling me to the border, mouth in line with his cock. I spread my lips hungrily and lean forwards. I receive a sharp slap to the cheek and he's gone. Rifling in the bag I didn't notification he had left by the door.

"Turn, ass in the air."

I oblige, almost shaking with prediction. He places something on the bed between my peg and roughly he puts two finger inside my twat and begins to fuck me with his mitt. I almost collapse but I know better than to incite out of the emplacement I've been ordered into. As I begin to twitch and agitate, he removes his hired hand and begins twisting the large plug he placed deep in my ass this morning to ignite me up. I smile, loving the alteration of sensation.

"You've been very well behaved keeping this in all day for me."

I can only rally a moan in reply as he places one hand on my button and begins to rub whilst slowly beginning to slide the plug in and out of my ass. I struggle to differentiate between the pleasure and pain he's causing me.

"Please…"I moan

"Please do what ?"he asks, amused.

"Please fuck me."

Before I can even take another breath he is inside of me. Hands on my waist, with each thrust he pulls himself cryptical into me. This is what I 've ached for all day. I feel his cock slam against my cervix, this tart hurting is all I need to tug me over the edge and I begin to cum. I begin to shake, cunt throbbing and convulsing on his cock.

'' You ask before you cum. ``

The anger in his voice puff me back to reality. He rips the plug from my ass and immediately replaces it with his pecker. I yell out in a mix of pain and pleasure and experience myself tighten around him as he begins to jazz me relentlessly. Over and over I feel him slam dance into me, with every thrust I slip closer and closer towards another orgasm. He grabs onto my shank, forcing himself into me even further than before. With a sigh that makes my cunt drip mold, he leans forwards and bites my left shoulder, sliding his hands up my body they come to repose on my breasts. He squeezes once, eliciting another groan from me before beginning an attempt on my nipples. I squirm as his finger's breadth twist and catch playing with the piercings he asked me to get. I feel pleasure shoot through my stomach and a bead of my cum begins to travel from my hairless pussy down my thigh.

He moves, pushing my caput down onto the bed I sense him grab whatever was between my stage. With a small-scale click I feel him attach something to my catch. A leash.

'' Mine. Always have been, Always will be."He says with a growl that makes me shiver.
He wraps it around his wrist, and jerks me up onto my articulatio genus. His cock still buried in my ass, he holds the leash tight causing the collar to dig into my throat, choking me. He slides in and out of me, I feel his hammer begin to pulsate, his moans become more sponsor. With his relinquish hand he reaches around to play with my dripping slit. This is too much, I begin to shake uncontrollably with the waves of joy he causes.

"Please… Please, let me cum ?"I manage to beg.

He hesitates, forcing me to writhe with frustration. And finally-

"Cum."

His need push me over the sharpness and I cum. The tightening of my ass around his cock is too much, he lets go too. He pulls harder on the lead as his cum fills my ass. I ignore the need for air, gasping as our sexual climax radiate throughout both our dead body. Finally, he releases the tierce and I fall forwards onto the bed. Wrapping his arm around my waist he lies down and pulls me close.

"I fucking love you. ”