The Naughty Stuff(13)

Tatiana moaned out her delight, “Oh my God, Sebastian…”

It was more than ironic to hear those words coming from her considering what they were doing and where they were at, but he took pleasure in hearing the words. Yes, I am her God now, he thought.

He stopped licking her and gently slipped in a finger, then two inside of her, feeling her tightness and quivering. Tatiana sat up on her elbows and cranked her head around, trying to get a look at Sebastian. When their eyes met, she told him, “Take me; all of me; NOW.” Her eyes were on fire and there was no question in Sebastian’s mind anymore as to what she had become.

He removed his fingers and then slid his shaft inside of her and Tatiana instinctively began to meet his thrusts. Her body was already physically changing to accommodate his length and he could feel it. Her tight forbidden hole was sucking and pulling at him like a puckered little mouth and Sebastian knew he couldn’t hold out for long.

He howled again; this time out of sheer joy at what he had created; his own personal Namaah. He suddenly felt the need to punish Tatiana, but not because she had done anything wrong. Quite to the contrary, she was being perfectly obedient. He felt the need to punish her because he could; because he wanted to; because he knew she would like it.

He pushed down onto her shoulder blades so that she was no longer looking at him and pulled her hair, yanking her head back. Tatiana groaned loudly as he pushed deeper inside her and punished her ass. Then he pulled her up by her hips onto her knees. He brought his hand down hard onto her ass cheek and watched with satisfaction as it turned a magnificent shade of red. To his utter joy, Tatiana did not resist him, she only screamed out her agreement to his treatment. “More, Master. Please, more!” She yelped into the air.

So he gave her more. Again and again he slapped her ass, taking turns on each cheek. Then he reached his hand underneath of her and began to finger her clit. It was the thing that sent her over the edge and Sebastian took pleasure in watching his Namaah come undone. She shrieked loudly again and howled the same way he had, and he felt her release against his hand. He didn’t want any of her precious liquid gift to go to waste so he quickly flipped her onto her back again and licked her clean.

After he was done finishing her off, he grabbed her by her neck, pulled her up and filled her mouth with his cock. Tatiana grabbed Sebastian by his hips and began the sweet torture of sucking him off. He pushed down on her head, loving the wet gagging sounds coming from her. When she looked up at him, her heated blue eyes were all that he needed to completely unravel him. He grunted something unintelligible and thrashed his head back as he released into the back of her throat.

When he was done, he looked down at Tatiana and told her, “Now say ‘thank you, Master’.”

Completely out of breath and still drooling from Sebastian’s come, she complied. “Thank you, Master,” she whispered seductively with a devilish smile on her face.





From Grace Street





Cry for Me


“Victor, please,” Elsa begged.

“There’s no need to beg for it, Peach,” he purred against her neck.

Victor’s body shifted and she could hear the zipper of his pants and the jingle of the belt. Suddenly her apprehension turned to something she didn’t expect – excitement. He was really going to fuck her in this alley and the knowledge left her both thrilled and frightened.

Her stomach clenched when she felt his mouth on her bottom, his tongue seeking gratification. She pressed her palms against the cold stone and instinctively pushed her rear-end out to him, wanting his tongue inside of her.

“That’s it, give into me…” he moaned out as he licked the crack of her ass and briefly dipped his tongue into her anus.

This…Yes, this delicious thing he was doing… Elsa mewled with delight with each thrust of his tongue into that forbidden place. It had been so long since she felt the pleasure of this sinful thing. She accepted his mouth and drowned out the sounds of people walking by only feet away and focused on the wet, sucking sounds coming from his mouth on her ass. It was only the two of them she repeated over and over. She had to convince herself of it or else she couldn’t go through with Victor’s game plan.

Abruptly standing up, she felt Victor’s wet fingers poke into her rectum - first one, then two inserted gently. His movements stilled when she contracted down onto his digits and he waited until she relaxed. Slowly, centimeter-by-centimeter, he worked them in and out of her as his mouth descended once more on her neck.

He began to suck and gnaw so fiercely, it was all she could do not to scream. The exquisite pain was so overwhelming, but felt so damned good. As she eased into his rhythm, the head of his warm shaft was felt near her ass. Steadily, he pushed in.