Playing by the rules

Henry’s Point of view:

God she looked gorgeous standing in front of me in a red lace with black trim bralette that her voluptuous breast we’re trying to escape. With a black patient leather miniskirt that hugged her body. Hearing her moan while sighing with relief from the release from the pleasure and pain of binding her waistline, had me wondering if this seemingly innocent woman had a naughty side to her.… no matter how hard I squeeze my throbbing dick, I find no relief… how does she do it…

“Baby girl, how do you manage to be achieve greater beauty every time. Tell me, did you like the pain and discomfort from the corset?” A smirk on my face, because as I suspected my question would make her blush. She bit her lip while she rubbed her thighs together, I watched as her arousal started to coat the inside of her thighs.

“Do… do you think that’s weird?” She asked timidly.

I closed the space between us while letting out a deep groan; I put my palm on the side of her face and slide my thumb over her lip.

“Don’t ever think your desires are weird or wrong, okay?” I slid my hand down to her throat with a firmness, I leaned in connecting our lips in a soft kiss. Sliding my hand from her neck down to her breast, giving her right breast a firm squeeze… I broke our kiss and bent down to bite her lace covered nipple.

“Mmm… ahhh…” her moans telling me everything, she has a naughty side that’s likely never been explored. What little hesitation was there before was now gone… I ripped her bralette off and cradled her body in one arm. I ambushed her nipples with an equal amount of pleasure and gentle pain, twisting her nipples between my thumb and fore finger… she arched back and continued to moan louder.

She reached down and grabbed my aching cock…

“Ahhh” I moaned out, letting her stroke me over my pants. Her fingers made for the button of my slacks and I firmly but gently grabbed her hand.

“My rules baby girl” I looked in her eye’s giving her a stern warning “tonight is about me pleasuring you, don’t make me punish you… though I suspect that would enjoy that too”. Her eyes gave her away, she desired to be dominated. My need for her fueled by the smell of her arousal, I needed to taste her… I spun her around and bent her forward…

“Don’t let go of the bed unless I tell you.” I gave her the direction as I hiked her skirt up revealing a bare ass and glistening pussy. A growl came from my throat… she had went out to dinner with me without panties… I squeezed her ass and hips, spreading her open as I traced her opening with the tip of my tongue… sucking her clit and juices as she pushes back on my face. I pull her bucking hips and enter her with my tongue, her moans and cries fueling my own neediness. I helped her rub her trimmed pussy across my mouth as my tongue penetrated her tight pussy. She gripped my tongue tight with her walls, my cock throbbed with a jerk…

“Ahh Henry, oooooh oh yeah, I mmmm I’m coming” she screamed out, I continue to drill my tongue into her, holding her bucking ass to my face. As I rode out her orgasm I let out a long deep grunt, it had been a long time since I ate a woman out and I’d never cum from it…

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Rebecca’s Point of View:

I held the bed with my arm’s strength out above my head, panting from the best orgasm I’ve ever had. My legs were shaking and I wanted to pull away from Henry’s mouth but also craved more, he pulled away and I let out a small whimper because I didn’t want him to stop.

“Don’t worry baby girl, I’m far from done.” His voice made me quiver as his words were most certainly a promise. I continued to hold the bed with my arms stretched out, ass in the air, and pussy begging for more.

“Turn around and look what you do to me.” He said with a chuckle, hearing his belt unbuckle and fall to the ground. I use the bed to steady myself as I turn around and see him standing in front of me in his sport boxers with a massive wet spot.

“Rebecca you’ve got me cumming my pants like a horny teenage boy, no one’s ever done that!” His amazement and need for more apparent in his tone. I bite the inside of my lip as I watched him stroke his 18 inches of pleasure and pain.

“May I kiss him?” I asked as I lowered myself to my knees and looked up at him. Placing my hands on his waistband, I started placing gentle kisses on his head. His moans gives me the permission I need, I pull down his boxers and gasp at his sheer size. Grabbing his shaft with both hands, I stroke him while kissing and licking his head. I stretch my mouth around him and take him in little by little… his hands are in my hair as he starts to guide me to take more of him.

“That’s it baby girl, relax your throat.” He groans out while pulling out of my mouth. Spitting all my saliva on his head and I use my lips to start spreading it down his velvety soft head on to his shaft until I feel him deep in my throat. I suck as I come up his shaft until he comes out of my mouth with a “pop”.

He steps back,”My god Rebecca, how are you so perfect?! You’re a wet masterpiece for me with your breasts covered in saliva and your inner thighs soaked from the need of your pussy.”

He picked me up and laid me down on the bed; I moved to unzip my leather skirt but his hands beat me. Gently he unzipped and slipped my skirt down. he laid on his side next to me and grabbed my leg to drape over his thigh. He kissed my lips gently then licked my lip asking for permission to deepen the kiss. Our hungry kisses and the taste of each other have me wanting more and unprepared for what he did next…