face in sensual invitation as she delicately started removing her damp blouse. He almost dissolved in
need when he noticed her urgency as she lay back on the mattress and parted her legs.
“You ready?” he murmured, bending down to pull off her skirt, touching a hand along her bare
stomach. He ran his hand between her heaving breasts, every inch of her skin slick with rain and
sliding under his palm. He pressed into her pussy with his finger, and she moaned again, her folds still
wet, her fingers clawing at his arms to pull him closer. His voice rasped against his throat. “Ready to
make love again?”
She nodded wildly, and he whipped out the bondage ties he had in his nightstand. He tied her wrists
and strapped the material to a special hook on the center of the bed, then he also tied up her legs, each
of them separate and hooked to the corners, so he could keep her splayed open.
Her breathing accelerated with arousal. Her eyes turning black, she whispered, “What are you
doing, Daniel?”
Her breasts jerked up and down, up and down with her breaths as he stripped before her. Then, when
she saw him come back, powerfully hard for her as always, she moaned his name, “Daniel…” He bent
to give a suckle on each glistening breast, his mouth getting wet with saliva at the first taste of her.
Addictive. Crazy ass obsessive. That’s how she made him feel.
He licked his way down her abdomen to eat and lap at her pussy, his senses spinning, honing in on
the taste of her, the scent of vanilla that clung to her.
“Why are you tying me?” she mewed, undulating, her legs wide open as her hips shot upward,
rubbing against his erection.
“This is what I’ve had to do to all this time … fuck longer … fuck harder … anything to keep from
fucking you. ”
He bent again to her lovely breasts, having fantasized about them too much, and he suckled one of
the hardened little beads, fucked it with his tongue, flicking his tongue over and over it while he
tweaked its partner with his fingers, enjoying the little sounds she made.
“Oh, please, this is torture! Don’t be so mean,” she gasped.
He growled and came up, shoving his tongue into her mouth until she shuddered. He rammed inside
her without preamble. She screamed. He rocked inside her, teeth clamped, breath hissing out of him as
he felt his cock drag inside her flesh, scraping her. He pushed up to her G-spot, watched her arms
wrench in her binds, her legs strain as she tried to move from the pleasure, but couldn’t.
He pulled out, then dragged his cock so that the tip glided across her clitoris. Her eyes were half
closed as she watched him, her mouth parted, her breasts jerking up and down along with her abdomen
as she tried to breathe. She was perfect and she was perfectly wet, perfectly tight, and she was his.
Mine … He rubbed the head of his shaft in circles against her clitoris until she tossed her head back on
a heavy moan. Mine … yeah, baby, that’s right … you’re mine.…
He dragged his cock upward, pushing the tip across her nipples, the liquid semen already leaking
and smearing across the tips, making them pucker even more. She cried out and undulated upward to
him, her eyes shining on his face. You like that? That’s right you do … these are mine, too.…
He clamped his jaw as he taunted both breasts with his cock, and then … he pushed them together
and slid between them, sliding all the way up to taunt her lips.
She opened her mouth wide and stretched her neck out as she tried to lick him. He swiveled back his
hips, teasing her, and when she moaned, he pushed the first part of his cock into her mouth.
She sucked him so hard, he barked out in pleasure. Her mouth was claiming his cock, just like he
was claiming her, and he could almost hear her in her mind, her telling him it belonged to her.… Of
course it’s yours, princess. I’m all yours.
He plowed in deeper, the hot dampness of her mouth making his testicles draw tight with the need
to explode, then he started to withdraw, his toes curling when her tongue circled the head and lightly
suckled on him. He knew semen was dribbling from his excitement, and he felt her lap at it with a
moan at the tip, then she swallowed.
He pulled out, and when she mewed in protest, he pushed back in, giving her a little more. There
you go … oh, Christ …
She sucked him deeper, harder, and he let her, closing his eyes, telling her suddenly in a murmur
how good it felt, how good her tongue felt.…
When he withdrew, his muscles were tense. He was high already, high on her. He shoved his hips
back down between her parted legs. The blood thundered through his veins, his rapid pulse echoing in