From You to Me
“MMMMMMMM, you taste so good,” I whisper as I release your softening cock from my lips. I shower kisses up your torso and chest, coming to rest just below your chin. I smile as I draw lazy circles, with my finger, around a nipple. You sigh and run a hand up and down my shoulder to the curve of my ass. “I like that,” I whisper. You laugh and concentrate on the curve of my ass, massaging circles with your fingertips. Your touch is gentle and soft at first, but soon turns to firm pressure, kneading the roundness. I cannot help but squirm. CRACK, your hand lands on my ass. I gasp in surprise! CRACK, CRACK, CRACK, three more blows land in the same spot. “OOOOOOOOO,” I moan and grind my pussy against your thigh. “No, no, no,” you say as you grasp my wrists and hold them together in one hand as you move to your knees beside me. “My turn now, my pet,” you say as you raise my arms above my head and secure them with a scarf I keep tied there.
My breath is coming in short, fast pants. I look into your eyes with a questioning glance and see yours full of mischief. Your smile is a bit wicked. “Shush my pet,” you whisper in my ear. Your tongue reaches out and traces the shell of my ear, dipping lower; you catch my earlobe between your teeth. I hiss and arch my chest towards you, begging silently. As you move your lips from my ear to the tender flesh of my neck, you place a hand between my breasts and push my chest down. I try to move a breast under your hand, but you keep your touch firm and unmoving. You bite down hard, on the spot where the neck meets the shoulder, gripping the tendon tight and flicking your tongue along the now tender spot. I whimper and feel my pussy go from hot to boiling.
You release your bite and nip your way down my shoulder, under my up raised arms and around a bra covered breast. My breasts are so heavy and my nipples are painfully hard. My ragged breathing is causing sweet friction against my nipples from the bra. You move your mouth over my left breast, pausing over the peak and nip it through the fabric. “Mmmmm, more,” I moan. You continue to the right and again pause over the peak, grasping it with your teeth. “Oh god, oh God,” I whimper. My hips are thrusting up, chest heaving, hands clenched. You move your hands to the front clasp of my bra and release it. “Ahhhhhh,” I sigh. You straddle my hips and push the cups aside releasing my ample, aching breasts. You grasp one in each hand, thumbs and fingers, pinching the pierced nipples. You press your hips down to keep mine from lifting off the bed. My lower lip is caught between my teeth, eyes squeezed tight, focused solely on the pleasure. You bend forward and catch my left nipple in your teeth. Your tongue lashes out, flicking the ring there. My nipple gets impossibly harder. You grasp the ring in your teeth and pull. My body shudders, “Oh fuck I’m cumming,” I stammer, the bed groans as I pull on the restraints and my pussy gushes. You reach a free hand down, get a handful and bring it to my mouth. I suck you fingers hard and deep, tasting myself. You release my nipple with a pop and chuckle. As you move to the right breast, you smack the left one. My eyes fly open as I gasp! Our eyes meet and there is that wicked grin again.