Her fingers play with my balls while her other hand feels the base of my shaft that her lips can’t quite reach. My cock is so far in her that I worry she’ll choke, but I’m keeping a close watch on her, ready to pull her back if she gets too greedy.
She lavishes my cock with attention like I tortured her pussy with my mouth, her face telling me how much she loves the feel of my cock sitting on her tongue, the taste of me, the feel of my shaft pulsing when she finds a way to stroke it that makes it twitch just right for her.
Dangerously so. She finds a way to move her tongue along the base of my crown to the head of my cock that makes my whole crotch tighten, and she can feel it in my balls. Excited by what she’s discovered, she starts to stroke it more, her tongue lashing over it as her playful eyes flutter up at me.
My jaw hangs open, and I feel the tension building up in my whole body. It’s so great that my balls ache with need, and I can tell just how badly she wants to release the pearly reward for her efforts.
It’s tempting to give her what she wants—knowing that she takes so much pleasure from knowing how to unlock the best secrets of this massive, musclebound body of mine gives me so much pleasure. But as she starts unconsciously moving her hips when my body nears the point of no return, I know there are other parts of her that need attention.
Before that mouth of her makes me spill over the edge, I tighten my grip on her hair just enough to tug her back. She fights me a moment, but my hand is strong, and she reluctantly lets go of my cock.
When her mouth comes off it, it’s more swollen than ever, now glistening with her. She sticks a lip out at me as I sit up and take her chin in my hand, brushing my thumb over that pouty lip.
“Do you think I’d let you drive me there when that pussy of yours is still so needy?”
She wets her lips at that, and her hands rove up my hips to feel my sides.
“You know I’m yours,” she breathes, a blush in her cheeks as she says the words. “I just get greedy sometimes.”
“I know,” I say, reaching down to the floor. She follows my hand as it grasps the belt on the floor, and her eyes widen. “That’s why I’m going to make sure you behave for me.”
I stand up, nodding for her to turn around. She looks at me curiously, wonder in her face, but I reassure her, running my fingers through her hair. “Don’t worry,” I husk lowly, “I’ve got you. Tell me if you want me to stop. The safeword is Crimson.”
“Crimson,” she nods, licking her lips, and she doesn’t resist when I gently take her hands and cross her wrists behind her back. I use the belt to tie them together, and she shivers as she realizes what I’ve done, testing her restraints. “What are you going to do to me?” she asks, her voice heavy with desire.
I take my shirt and rip it, making her gasp, and I do it again until I’ve got a black strip of cloth in my hands that I bring to her. “Show you that you’re mine,” I growl before I put the black cloth over her eyes and tie it behind her hair.
My Serena starts to squirm around on the bed, but I chuckle at her softly before I scoop her up in my arms. She yelps, and I carry her over to the wall. The way she feels in my arms never gets old.
“I could hold you forever,” I whisper into her ear, and I feel her shiver, a smile playing across her lips.
“Where are you taking me?” she asks.
“No farther,” I say.
Before she can speak again, I shift her in my hands so I’m holding her by the ass, and I let her back fall gently against the wall. My girl, my prisoner, sits there in my hands, wrapping her legs around my waist as best she can as she realizes what’s about to happen. It looks rough, with her hands tied behind her back and her eyes blindfolded, but I’m careful with her. I wouldn’t do this if I didn’t know what I was doing.
When I look down at her exposed, vulnerable, tormented pussy, my cock stiffens as much as it had when it was a prisoner of Serena’s lips.
“Remember,” I say in a husky voice as I lower her just enough to perch her lower lips on the tip of my cock. The moment it touches, my cock swells to attention, and her mouth falls open. Every time I prepare to enter her, it seems she forgets just how big I am for her. “The moment you need me to stop, say Crimson. Until then...you’re mine.”
With those words, I let her sink onto my shaft, and she lets out a cry of pleasure as we lock into each other like my cock and her pussy were made for each other. Immediately, I start bucking into her, and she’s utterly paralyzed by me, mouth wide open as her toes curl and her hips thrust forward.
“Oh, oh God, fuck!” she cries. We’re both so slick that we grind into each other effortlessly, moving so fast, so wonderfully that I can already feel her tightening. “Bruno, I’m gonna-”
She loses her voice to a silent scream, biting down on her lower lip to muffle it. I feel her whole body pulse around me, heels digging into my hips as I thrust myself up into her to the hilt. Her honey floods me, and I can hear it with each new thrust. I don’t let up. I ride her pleasure like a wave that’s about to break. Holding her effortlessly in my hands, I pull back and angle her back just so that I can hit the top of her inner depths better.
When the tip of my cock grinds against her g-spot, her silent scream becomes a real one. Just for a beautiful moment, she loses control of herself as I buck into her like a machine. My hips are a piston, moving with such precision and regular force, taming the wildfire that her body has become. Her mouth hangs open and her cheeks are blushing furiously. Every now and then, I see her trying to tilt her head back to look at my body past the blindfold, but another orgasm seizes her.
I can feel every inch of her, from the depths that my cock is thrusting into to the outermost lips kissing my base with every thrust. I feel her quick heartbeat through my cock, and I know she can feel my own powerful pulse.
That isn’t the only pulse she’s getting, either.
She’s like a doll in my hands as I fuck her, but this is Serena. She tightens her pussy around me, thrusting as much as her spasming body will let her. Her golden hair spills over her shoulder as her head leans this way and that. She’s totally in my power. And seeing that excite her so much fills me with pride.
I lean back to impale her on my cock, and now I’m doing most of the work, fucking her rough and hard while I move her. My pace never lets up. I’m hard as a rock, and I don’t think I could get any harder or more needy. My balls are in such urgent need of emptying into her that they’re sore.
The more I explore within her, the hotter my love for her burns. “You’re my girl, Serena,” I whisper huskily as I pump into her, “just as much now as you were before.”
“Fuck, Bruno,” she whimpers, “fuck, I need you so bad!”
I let her sink onto my cock, letting more of her weight onto it, but my cock still holds her up as strong as ever. When I buck up into her, it’s like I’m bouncing her on it alone, and a sharp cry from her lets me know she’s come yet again.