Chapter 33: The couple and the girl next door 006

“Okay,” she managed breathlessly and he smacked her inner thigh more fiercely than she expected so she bit down on her lip until she could catch her breath as tears started to form under the blindfold. She blinked away her tears under the blackness of the blindfold before she said hoarsely, unable to hold back her sob, “Sir, sorry Sir.”

He blew against her wetness again and said, much softer, but still in that deep, dark stern tone, “Just feel, Abigail, don’t fight. Just feel.”

She tried to relax her body but he penetrated her wetness with two perfectly curved ungloved fingers and started to rapidly thrust, making her body tremble as this coiling need started to build. Slowly that ache, that spiraling warmth spread from inside her like fingers, tightening and then when she knew she was going to lose her battle against the building sensation, he made it more impossible when that silky tongue did start to intensely swirl against her throbbing clitoris. In perfect syncopation with his tongue, his fingers pushed against an aching spot inside her.

“Please, Sir, oh God, please Daniel,” she finally begged when her legs began to tremble as she realized she couldn’t hold back the tidal wave of need to let go much longer grew tighter and more urgent inside of her.

He opened his eyes to see her bowing off the bed with her chest and hips thrusting up towards him while breathing hasty and ragged before he stopped and said simply, “Not yet, Abigail.”

He leaned over her with his palm against that throbbing clitoris and pulled the chain with his teeth causing her to open her mouth wide to moan in protest before he began to repeatedly smack his palm against her now beyond sensitive clitoris.

Tears rolled down her face as he pulled on the chain and continued to smack just his palm against her. She shook her head back and forth as her hands curled and uncurled above her head, pulling her wrists toward her head causing their chain to squeak in protest.

When he saw the river of dark brown mascara down her cheeks, he wiped it away after he stopped his passionate attack on her senses. Softly he kissed her lips until she was kissing him back with wanton abandon, making him realize her need to give herself to him despite the delicious pain. He softly nuzzled her neck and then whispered, hotly against her ear, “Perfect, Abigail, just surrender. Almost time for dizzy pleasure.”

He unscrewed the clamps causing the blood to rush back into her now unpinched nipples, making her arch her back and pull against the restraints as it burned directly from her nipples toward her throbbing clitoris and dripping center. He licked with his warm tongue in soft circles against her throbbing nipples before nibbling and scraping his teeth down her shaking body. After again positioning himself between her legs, he started his silky tongue in slow deliberate circles against her clitoris and began to slowly thrust those thick fingers inside of her. Quickly, she was begging again.

“Now,” he growled before he went back to work on her.

Digging her nails into her palms, her legs shaking violently around his shoulders, she went rigid before it exploded inside of her as she moaned loudly, “Oh God, Daniel.”

“Mmmmmm…” he moaned against her as a series of strong contractions hugged his fingers while he lapped up the evidence of her climax with his tongue. As aftershocks made her clitoris painful, she tried to wiggle away from his insistent tongue but he held her firm, lifted his head briefly and ordered, “Don’t move, Abigail. I’m not nearly done.”

The pain morphed into a serious burn that changed into an intense tingle as his tongue continued to swirl while his fingers now hit a deeper, new but more sensitive spot inside of her. He sucked hard on her clitoris, scraped his fingers against her spongy G-spot causing an intense need to let go inside of her.

“Fuck,” she screamed out and he just ordered back, “Now Abigail, give it me.”

His palm smacked her clitoris as he sped up his thrusts against her G-spot and soon she was letting go in a stream over his fingers and palm but again, he didn’t stop until he made her do the same thing three more times. With her body a shaky, trembling mass of nerves, he unbuckled her restraints, flipped her onto her hands and knees before gently winding his fingers into her hair, pulling back fiercely so she had to crane her neck.

“You’re mine, now,” he growled, smacked her ass with his bare palm before he thrust inside her with his erection. She didn’t know he had lost his boxers until she felt him fill her up from behind with his cock making her scream out in pleasure.

Using her hair as leverage with one hand and on her hip with the other, he began a punishing, brutal rhythm. She pushed back thrust for thrust as he hissed between his clenched teeth, “So fucking wet and damn perfect.”

He let go of her hip to hit her ass a couple of times as he drove into her repeatedly. She looked over her naked shoulder and begged, “Please, Sir.”

Feeling her legs begin to tremble again, the increasing warmth inside of her, and the sound of longing in her voice made him realize she was close as him. Feeling that ache deep inside his balls, he tugged hard on her hair, smacked her ass, and growled, “Yes.”

As soon as her contractions squeezed him, he stilled, let go of her hair, held tight to her hips, thrust once more and then growled, shooting his climax inside of her, “Abigail, yes.”

Softly as he pulled from her trembling body, he leaned over and kissed the delicate curve of her back as he said gently, “Thank you, Abigail, you’re such a beautiful little slut, already becoming mine.”

He laid her down, with her head resting against the side of his chest as he softly drew figure-eights from one shoulder to the next. After kissing her sweaty forehead and pulling off her blindfold, he whispered against her heated skin, “Pretty amazing, my sweet, for our first time together.”

She looked up into his soft gaze and said, “Yes, it was, Sir. I’m still tingling all over. Thank you for such an amazing time.”

He traced his knuckle down the side of her face and whispered, “I’m looking forward to when I’m more than your Sir but your Master but we have time, much time to play and learn about each other. You’re special to me and I enjoyed you online but in person…well, you’re even better.”

“As are you, Daniel,” she whispered before he softly kissed her and held her close until they fell asleep tangled together on his bed. Lucky for them, it was Friday night and they had all weekend to up the ante on their play.