Page 117 of Rogue Mission
My cock hangs heavy as a lead anchor between us, so full of blood it’s throbbing as I flip her over.
This time, I drag her arms back so her wrists are behind her and use a different knot to bind them.
She’s so beautiful bound with my belt. Mine.
My match in my sexual intensity.
It’s like she was made for me.
I take a moment to just learn every line, listen to her breath.
But she’s impatient, her little clit grinding against the bed, desperate for relief.
“Greedy little clit,” I laugh.
I want her crazy.
Gliding my hands over her ass, I plump the mounds, loving the way they jostle under my hands, but the real treat is when I spread them apart.
There you are.
She’s glistening all the way back, and I’d bet a million dollars she’s never thought about having a man’s tongue there.
I can’t wait for her reaction.
Lowering myself to the bed, I push her legs wide enough to accommodate me, and angle her so I can get my mouth all over her.
Every delicious, wet, hot, tight place.
I start with my fingers on her clit, before I slip one in her pussy, the pad of my thumb shifting to rub on her clit.
“God, you don’t know how good you look.” I take a long lap of her. Front to back. “Mmmmm. Taste perfect.”
Her legs squeeze against my sides, shaking already.
This time I drag my tongue around her pussy, tasting, nibbling, and she cries out.
Inside she’s flexing, squeezing my fingers. Getting closer.
“I’m going to fuck your ass with my tongue, but we’re going to train you to take my cock.”
She freezes, but a few seconds later, grinds her clit hard against my thumb.
No safe word.
I spread her wide with one hand while I finger her with the other, lowering my mouth to her ass. Licking her. Testing her with the tip of my tongue.
Fuuuuck. Yes.
She goes off, whimpering, gushing, pulling against the belt around her wrists, and I hold her down.
Moaning against her, I push my tongue into her, over and over, until she collapses, another orgasm claiming her on the heels of the first.
I love how she can orgasm back-to-back.
I’m going to ruin her, spoil her rotten in our bed.
Our bed.
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