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His warm breath tickles my inner thigh as he sinks to his knees before me and my core tightens in anticipation. He takes one leg in his hand, lifting my foot to rest on his shoulder, exposing me. I’m completely on display, bared to him. His tongue delves between my folds reigniting the fire within me.

His tongue expertly dances against my clit, drawing small circles and alternating the speed and pressure, driving me wild when suddenly he pulls back, leaving me begging for more. My hands strain against the ropes reminding me that we’re doing this his way. He’s waited a long time to fuck me and he’s in no rush now. He’s savoring every moment.

I take a leaf from his book and try to relax into it, not to rush. Once I do, the sensations heighten. I swear I can feel the nerves throughout my body pinging in response to his touch between my thighs. As his fingers delve inside my soaking wet pussy my legs feel weak and I’m glad for the supports holding me up.

“Fuck, Rider!” I scream as he fucks me with his fingers, his tongue lashing against my swollen clit.

I grind my hips, riding his hand. He slips a finger inside my ass, and I gasp with surprise and arousal as the sensation sends me over the edge, and I feel myself gushing on his fingers. He laps it up eagerly, licking me as if I’m a delicious treat.

He moves away and his absence feels final. I’ve waited so long for him. The last thing I want is for him to stop.

“Fuck me, please,” I beg, eager for more.

I hear the sound of him removing his belt, the leather snapping, and I bite my lip.Is he going to spank me with it?The idea is exciting. His pants drop to the floor, and I imagine what he must look like now he’s naked.

My obvious arousal makes him chuckle. “Such a bad girl, spanking’s meant to be a punishment. Do you want me to punish you?”

He moves behind me as he says this, gently rubbing the leather of the belt against my ass cheeks. He punctuates his question with a light tap against my clit and my pussy eagerly tenses in response.

I’m so turned on I can barely think. I manage to gasp out a response, my voice wheedling. “Yes.”

He angles me so that my ass is thrust back, my legs spread wide to allow him access. With one hand he slowly strokes my slit from behind. I can feel his erection pressing against my thigh, he’s as turned on as I am. He continues to tease me, getting me wetter as I lose myself in his caress. When the sharp slap of the belt comes it takes me by surprise, and I let out a little yelp. The pain is brief and only serves to heighten the pleasure I feel as he continues to tease me.

“You like that?”

“Yes,” I moan.

“I’m going to fuck you now.”

The way he says it is so confident and commanding, yet he’s still giving me a choice. I do not doubt that, even though I’m totally at his mercy right now, if I said stop, he would immediately. It only makes me trust him more. I want whatever he is going to give.

“Yes…” I say, the word coming out as a request.

I feel his huge, erect penis slip between my legs, brushing against my slit without entering me. He rubs his tip along the length of me, tapping my clit before moving to settle at my entrance. I arch my back, straining against my ropes, willing him to fuck me.

Slap.

The belt hits me again at the same time as he thrusts into me and I cry out in pleasure. He’s so big that even though I’m turned on, it’s almost too full taking him in one deep, hard thrust. He doesn’t move for a moment, allowing me to breathe and accommodate his girth. While he stays still inside me, his hands snake around to tease my nipples.

Then he starts to fuck me. He moves in and out of me in confident, even thrusts. His hands move to grip my hips as he fucks me harder. It feels incredible, exactly what I’ve been craving. As incredible as the sex is, the others are so worried about the baby that they hold back. Mind you, I get the feeling this is Rider holding back too.

“Fuck, yes, Rider, fuck me harder!” I cry.

Slap.

The sting of the belt is his response.

“Who’s in charge here?”

“You are,” I pant, my pussy dripping with arousal at the role-play.

As my punishment, he slows down, pulling out so only the tip of his cock is inside me. I buck my hips, trying to angle deeper, but he pulls away, taunting me.

“Please,” I gasp, my nipples hard and my pussy on fire as I physically ache for more.

He obliges me, thrusting in slowly so I can feel every inch of him filling me. He continues to fuck me, teasing my clit and spanking me lightly with the belt, driving me wild as I can feel the orgasm building inside.

“Fuck, Rider, I’m cumming!” I scream.