He thrust harder and harder into my mouth until tears formed in the corners of my eyes. That’s what got Seth off the best: knowing it was painful. Right as his dick started to throb, he released my hair.
“Get on the bed. On your knees and put your hands behind your back.”
I faced away from him, hearing him open and close the nightstand drawer quickly. Handcuffs bound my wrists and clicked to the tightest setting they could.
“Painful?”
“Just enough.”
“Good.”
He pressed his chiseled chest against my back, letting his cock slide between my cheeks snuggly. “I want your ass, Joey. Can I have it?”
“You can have whatever you want.”
Quickly, he spun me around and shoved my head down next to his dick. “Get it nice and wet. We don’t want to go in dry, now do we?”
I spit and sucked until he was more than lubed enough to enter. I turned away from him again and quickly my face was on the bed, my ass high in the air and my black thong pulled down to right above my knees. His hands spread my cheeks and he spit on my backdoor. Slowly he put two fingers in.
I moaned and he pulled them out. “How was that?” His husky voice was coated in lustful desire.
“Fucking amazing,” I moaned into the comforter.
“How about this?” Forcefully, he thrust three fingers in and out of my opening, pushing in as deep as he could, stretching me, getting me ready.
I moaned and he spit again.
“More,” I cried.
Without warning pain and ecstasy shot through my body as he thrust his cock into my ass as hard as he could. Through sighs and growls he panted, “Did you bring them?”
I nodded as well as I could with my face smashed into the comforter. “My bag” was all I was able to mutter before a pleasurable scream escaped.
“Fuck. Your dick is amazing.” I sighed as he slowly pulled out.
Seth got off the bed and grabbed my purse to get the tiny pink vibrator out of its silk bag, along with a thick leather belt and a condom.
Still in the same position, Seth’s hand gently grazed over my bare ass. “You’ve been running.”
I nodded.
“Your ass is fucking gorgeous.” He nipped at my left cheek quickly with the belt, sending a slap into the air. I cried out. Pain was pleasure, such fucking amazing pleasure.
I could feel him start to unlock the cuffs. “Leave them,” I begged.
“As you wish.” His voice was gravelly with lust.
He rolled me onto my side, laying down behind me. He put the unwrapped condom in my hand and rested his hard cock on my fingers. I fumbled with the latex until it slid down his shaft. I lifted my leg and waited anxiously for his dick to finally fulfill my desire to have my pussy filled with his beautifully talented cock.
I heard the vibrator buzz to life and I moaned just from the sound.
“Tease,” I pouted.
“Beg.”
“Please, Seth. You know you’re driving me crazy. Fuck me the way I like it. Please.” I sounded like a fucking school girl on her prom night. I hated when he made me beg but I knew it got him harder and that was usually my main goal.
Slowly he started to rub the small bullet over my swollen bud. Gentle little circles swirled me into a frenzy that I could barely think straight through.