"Fuck," he whispered under his breath. He rushed to her, crushing her to him, grabbing her ass cheeks. "Damn. You're so soft and you smell amazing."
They kissed deeply, their hands touching, scratching, and groping each other as though they hadn't been together in years. She unzipped his jeans and shoved them past his narrow hips, and he kicked off his boots and stepped out of his pants and boxers. He yanked his shirt over his head and stood before her naked, his pulsing cock begging for attention.
She dropped to her knees and, catching his eyes, she ran the tip of her tongue over his smooth, warm head, loving the brine of his pre-come. He groaned and dug his fingers into her hair as she licked him up and down, wanting all of him in her mouth. She never broke her sultry eye contact with him.
When he was close to coming, he pulled out and looped his hands under her arms, lifting her up. "I want to taste your sweet pussy," he rasped against her ear, his lips tickling her. "And I wanna fuckin' untie all those bows." He nudged her down on the bed and devoured her lips.
She arched her back, her pert tits straining against the fishnet material, a pink, hardened nipple peeking out from one of the eyelets. He ran his thumb over it and electrified pleasure zapped her like thousands of live wires. She dug her nails in his taut skin, wanting to melt into him, to become as one.
"I want to unwrap you," he said huskily as his mouth trailed down past her collarbone. When he arrived at the tie that kept her breasts covered, he tugged on it with his teeth and it came undone, revealing her small, high tits. He lowered his head and captured her aching nipples in his mouth, sucking deeply, biting them just enough to cause a bit of pain to mix with the pleasure surging through her.
"That feels so good, Throttle. You can bite them harder."
"You like the pain, babe?"
"Uh-huh. So good."
He leaned over, took out a plastic bag, then came back to her, feathering kisses all over her neck and shoulders. "You ever tried nipple clamps?"
She paused. She'd heard about them and had always been intrigued since her nipples were one of her most erogenous zones on her body, but she'd never used them. "No," she breathed, her stomach doing small flips.
"You wanna do it? I won't put them on too tight. You can tell me how much pressure you want. They'll make you feel fuckin' awesome." He kissed her, slipping his tongue through her parted lips, his hands playing with her tits.
"Put them on," she whispered against his mouth, her body at an insane level of passion mixed with apprehension.
He tore open the package with his teeth and a long chain with two clamps on either side fell out. When she saw the clamps, they reminded her of something medieval, and her mouth went dry.
"You okay?" he asked softly, kissing her jawline.
"It looks like it could hurt."
"These have rubber tips so they'll be fine. There will be some pain, but that's the point. If you don't like it, I'll take them off. You tell me the pressure you want. You wanna try?"
She swallowed and nodded. He moved down and flicked his tongue over one of her nipples, his fingers playing with the other one until they were hard points. Then he opened the clamps and put them over her nipples. The tantalizing pinch made her gasp. "Too tight?" he asked.
"No. I want it tighter."
He smiled. "You're perfect for me, babe." He tightened the tension screws until she told him it was enough. When he leaned back, his hungry eyes devoured her. Her nipples tingled with extreme pleasure and a nip of pain, but when he pulled on the chain, her ass jumped up from the mattress; the gratification was so intense. Each time she moved, the weighted chain would pull on her sensitive nipples, causing waves of rapture flooding through her. Never had she felt something so mind-blowing. The more she moaned, the faster he undid her ribbons until she was finally naked beneath him, thrashing under his expert touch.
As he licked her closer to climax, he tugged on her chain, driving her wild with pleasure. Just when she was ready to lose it, he pulled back. "I want you on your knees. I have another surprise for you that'll give you a lot of pleasure." He pulled her up by her chain, and the act of him leading her to her knees by using it turned her on to no end. She felt submissive to him, and she let him take control. Sometimes she liked it after having to defend herself for her choice of profession. And she worked in a male-dominated arena, so letting go was a real treat.
She knelt on the bed, her ass facing him as the dangling chain swung, pulling at her nipples. When he buried his fingers between her slick folds, she cried out and he gently yanked her chain and kissed her lower back.
"You must love the clamps because you're sopping. Fuck, I love the way your juices feel against my fingers. I fuckin' love your pussy." His tongue dove into her heated slit while his fingers worked her clit, and she didn't think she could hold on anymore. "Don't come yet," he ordered, then dipped his tongue inside her.
"I don't think I can hold it any longer," she panted.
"Don't come." He pulled away.
Her throbbing mound felt empty. She was mad with desire, and he kept teasing her. Did he want to drive her crazy? He sure was doing a good job of it. "I need to come and feel you inside me," she whined.
He smacked her ass and she jumped, the sting making her hornier. Then his warm tongue licking her ass cheek soothed the sting, and her sex throbbed like mad. She heard rustling and turned to look over her shoulder. He had another plastic bag in his hands. "What's that?" she asked.
He smiled devilishly and took out a bright pink object that she recognized immediately as a butt plug. Chewy had put one in her a few times, but he'd been so rough that she didn't find the experience pleasant. "You ever try a butt plug?" He pulled out a tube of lube.
"Yeah. I hated it. Do you always keep sex toys in your drawers?"
He laughed. "I got this one for you. Notice the color? I bet the asshole who tried one on you didn't know what the hell he was doing."
"You're right on that."
"I know what to do. If it gets too painful, let me know. Remember, our word is ‘checkers.' You say that and I stop, okay?"
He seemed fascinated with her ass, so she'd allow him this one time to prove it was worth her giving it to him. If she didn't like it, she'd definitely let him know. "Okay, but be gentle."
She watched him slather lube on the pink plug before he leaned over and kissed, bit, and licked her firm globes, kneading them with his hands.
"I love your ass, babe. I'm not gonna fuck it tonight, but I'm getting you ready for when I do. Your ass turns me way the hell on." He slapped her cheeks a few more times, then pulled on her chain. She ground her butt against his rock-hard dick as she moaned and threw her head back. Tangling her hair around his hand, he jerked her head back and kissed her neck. "I love watching you squirm and wiggle from pleasure. You like the pain, don't you?"
"Yeah." He yanked hard on her chain and she cried out, the sweet agony hitting her drenched mound.
"Here we go, babe. Just relax and breathe. It'll be good, I promise." She felt him part her cheeks. When the slippery tip of the plug entered her puckered opening, it felt so good. "Your hole is so damn tight. Love that." He pushed further until it was inside her ass. "How's it feel?" he asked as he rubbed his hands over her rounded globes.
"It feels good but weird. Like I'm all full up."
"Wait ‘til you come. You're gonna love it." He wiggled the base and her insides lit up like a blowtorch. Then he slipped his finger between her swollen lips and stroked her sweet spot as he pushed his cock through her slit.
"Oh fuck, that feels good," she rasped, pushing her ass higher.
In and out he thrust while his finger stroked the side of her hardened nub. She slipped her hand under her and tugged the chain, her nipples bursting with sweet pain.
"You want it harder?" he growled.
"Yeah. Harder."
He rode her rough and hard, and each time his balls slapped against her ass it felt amazing with the plug inside. The scent of their arousal surrounded them, and her moans and cries filled the room as they both neared their climax. Then her pussy and ass pulsed and her wet walls clung to his stiff dick as she burst in thousands of pieces, her muscles contracting, her nerves zapping crazily. As she rode her orgasmic rapture, she felt Throttle stiffen, then grunt deep and loud as his hot streams filled her up and her muscles tightened around him, milking every last drop. Not able to stop the quivering in her legs, she collapsed on the bed with Throttle covering her back as he came down from his own euphoria.