I'm lying on the bed.

Waiting.

The underclothes I've worn throughout the day in the corner of the room. That's not allowed now. I'm covered with a sail, my piercings making an appearance as my nipples harden at the thought of what could come about when he gets dwelling. I roll over, brushing them against the mainsheet sending a wave of tingles down my spine to the hollow of my dorsum. fourth dimension goes so slowly. I can experience a wetness between my thighs, increased by the cognition that I'm not allowed to touch. To ease the aching that means I need to be filled. Gently I begin to grind my hips down onto the bed, struggling to ease my thwarting without giving into temptation. The rag is twisted around me, beginning to expose parts of my flesh to the cool air

The sound of the key in the lock makes me catch my breather, I hesitate before releasing it. And now he's here. A twinkle in his affectionate John Brown middle that means he's amused by my predicament. A fragile smile passing over his face as he breaks the contact with my own eyes, moving across the way to the window. His back to me he removes his tie and places it on the chair, then his jacket. I can just about see the muscles in his cover rippling through the blanched fabric as he unbuttons the shirt. Holding the sheet of paper around me, I scramble up from the bed, an unmistakeable fleck of dampness is left behind. I follow his path to the window, wrapping one arm around his chest, the other placed deliberately closely to his tool. He knows this and let's out something between a chuckle and a snarl as he turns, grabbing both my wrists tight, pressing me against the wall. The unexpected pain makes the damp between my legs even harder to ignore. The sheet falls to the floor, I'm completely exposed except for the thin leash locked around my pharynx. He looks me over, inspecting. He pulls one of my articulatio radiocarpea towards his mouth, in one deliberate motion he places my fingers in his mouth, drags his teeth along them tasting to see if I managed to balk touching myself today.

"Good."

Before I can respond his hand is on my cunt, he slips one finger between the back talk, pressing against my possible action. It's unbearable, I thrust my hip joint forward trying to encourage him to give way me more. I know it's futile. What he finds there makes him smile. He withdraws his hand, holding it in front of my face, his finger glistening with my arousal.

"Open."

I open my lips for him to slip his finger inside my mouth. He raises his brow, so I begin to suck tasting the patent liquidity of my own making. Swirling my tongue around the tip of his finger's breadth as I would his beautiful prick. I look deep into his centre, and trice. He smiles, finally releases my other wrist joint before he snap up me, turns and slams me against the wall. Roughly now, he reaches around me and begins to squeeze my breasts pressing his cock up against my ass. I can feel the blood rising to the surface at his touch, leaving red marks behind. The bother mingled with pleasure forces a raspy moan from my lips. With one hand, he lets go. He begins to trace the length of the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree drawn on my back inciting Thomas More shiver as he leans forward to piece my ear lobe before slowly moving down my neck, biting and kissing the sensitive flesh.

"honey I'm home."

He chuckles at his own awful joke. I could never protest him, just the phone of his spokesperson sends tingling throughout my consistence. Before I know it, it's my dorsum pressed up against the wall. unable 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 consistence to melt together into one. His arms wrap around the arch of my back, pulling me to him whilst locking my subdivision in lieu. 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 vertebral column. I watch his chest rise and fall as he takes a few breaths, leaving behind the stress of his day. The entertained smile returns to his face.

"Is it still in ?"

I turn, choosing to exhibit rather than tell, bending at the waist and holding spread out my ass for him. He acknowledges the gravid jewel of the plug inside my ass with a smile and a deep lubricious 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 time, teasing him. I crawl between his legs and place my manpower on his trousers, over his cock.
"Are you sure this is what you want ?"I tease him, cocking my point to the face as I unfasten his pant and pull all eight column inch unloose. He's in no humour for my games, and I almost regret it as he snap up my whisker, forcing my mouth onto his cock. Almost.

He pushes my head down making me take the integral distance of him into the first-class honours degree of three gob he'll use this eventide. I gag as it touches the back of my pharynx, but force myself to stay there determined to shanghai as he fucks my face. After a few minutes, and with a sigh, he releases my fountainhead and lets me get to work. I begin to suck, swirling my glossa around the tip of his cock hungrily tasting the salty pre-cum already beginning to picture itself. My work elicits a indulgent moan from him and I look up to see the patent tension his jaw holds when I do my job well.

"Enough. All fours."

He grabs my collar, pulling my head up away from his cock as he rolls over to resist beside the bed. I scramble to my knees, he grabs my throat, pulling me to the sharpness, back talk in line with his cock. I undecided my sassing hungrily and lean forwards. I receive a sharp smacking to the cheek and he's gone. Rifling in the bag I didn't notice he had left by the door.

"Turn, ass in the air."

I oblige, almost shaking with anticipation. He places something on the bed between my branch and roughly he puts two finger's breadth inside my puss and begins to fuck me with his bridge player. I almost collapse but I know skilful than to actuate out of the spot I've been ordered into. As I begin to twitch and excite, he removes his hand and begins twisting the large plug he placed deep in my ass this morning to wake me up. I smile, loving the change of sensation.

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

I can only muster up a moan in reply as he places one paw on my clit and begins to rub whilst slowly beginning to skid the plug in and out of my ass. I struggle to describe between the pleasure and pain in the neck he's causing me.

"Please…"I moan

"Please do what ?"he asks, amused.

"Please fuck me."

Before I can even take another breathing place he is inside of me. Hands on my waist, with each thrust he pulls himself mysterious into me. This is what I 've ached for all day. I feel his cock slam against my cervix uteri, this incisive pain in the neck is all I need to campaign me over the border 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 clout me back to reality. He rips the chew from my ass and immediately replaces it with his cock. I yell out in a mix of pain and pleasure and sense myself reduce around him as he begins to have it away me relentlessly. Over and over I feel him bang into me, with every thrust I slip closer and closer towards another orgasm. He grabs onto my waist, forcing himself into me even further than before. With a sigh that makes my snatch drip, he leans forwards and bite my leave behind shoulder joint, sliding his hands up my body they come to reside on my breasts. He squeezes once, eliciting another moan from me before beginning an onset on my nipples. I squirm as his finger's breadth twist and pinch playacting with the piercings he asked me to get. I feel pleasure shoot through my stomach and a beading of my cum begins to travel from my hairless snatch down my thigh.

He moves, pushing my psyche down onto the bed I sense him snap up whatever was between my wooden leg. With a small mouse click I feel him attach something to my arrest. 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 knees. His cock still buried in my ass, he holds the triplet tight causing the taking into custody to dig into my throat, choking me. He slides in and out of me, I feel his cock begin to throb, his moan become more shop at. With his free hired man he reaches around to play with my dripping cunt. This is too a lot, I begin to escape from uncontrollably with the waves of pleasure he causes.

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

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

"Cum."

His demand pushes me over the border and I cum. The tightening of my ass around his stopcock is too much, he lets go too. He pulls harder on the threesome as his cum fill my ass. I ignore the need for air, gasping as our orgasms radiate throughout both our bodies. Finally, he releases the tercet and I fall forwards onto the bed. Wrapping his arm around my waist he lies down and pulls me close.

"I fucking love you. ”