She’s on her knees, her body bound, her hands restrained behind her back, her tits encircled by the red rope, making them stick out all swollen and purple. Her nipples look painfully large and they’re begging me to suck on them.
Climbing on the bed, I kneel in front of her, dragging the backs of my fingers down her front, between her tied tits, bumping over the lassos of rope. She shivers and her skin prickles as her eyes close and she makes a soft, breathy moan.
“I mean it. Stunning.” I whisper to her before I latch my mouth on her left nipple, burying my face in the flesh of her breast.
I can feel her shaking from the pleasure and pain as I bite down on it with my front teeth, pulling on it, stretching the delicate skin until she gasps and tenses, signaling I’m near her tolerance. She’s never used her safe word before, and I doubt she ever will, so paying close attention to how she responds to each and every thing I put her through is paramount to anything else. I’d never want to hurt her for real, nor leave a mark on her that won’t fade with time.
Mixed with the scents of the soap and shampoo from the shower, her arousal fills the air of my bedroom. I can smell the sweet musk leaking out from her pussy and I know it’s coating her thighs. I want nothing more than to smear it all over my cock as I’m sliding into her.
Releasing her nipple with an audible pop, I grab her hair by the roots and bring her face to mine, crushing my lips to hers. She opens for me right away, desperate to kiss me back, as I reach down and cup her dripping cunt with my hand, gathering up the juices.
“Taste yourself.” I tell her, releasing her mouth and shoving my coated fingers in place of my tongue.
She licks them, then wraps her lips around them and sucks hard, drawing them back into her throat, just like she does to my dick when giving me head. Her cheeks sink in with the suction and her lips turn a bright pink from the pressure.
“Good?” I ask her, pushing my fingertips in deeper, touching the back of her throat, shushing her when she gags. “Shhh, easy. Breathe through your nose.”
Frantically nodding her head, she sucks even harder, stroking my digits with her tongue until they’re clean.
“Mmmm.” She moans, swaying back and forth, her eyes closed, her pursed lips still sucking.
She jolts and her eyelids fly open when I press down on her tongue and grab her bottom jaw, prying her mouth open. I can see the juices on her tongue mixed with her saliva, and I add to it by spitting into her mouth.
“Fuck yes. Don’t swallow. Keep it right there.”
The mixture swirls in her mouth, sloshing back and forth as I shake her by the chin, then take her mouth in another searing kiss. The flavors of her spit, my spit, and her pussy juices is intoxicating as I scoop it from her mouth and drink it down, moaning in absolute pleasure.
It drives me wild, and I can’t control myself any longer.
“You ready to be fucked?”
“Yes Sir.” She groans into my mouth, sucking in my tongue as it makes another sweep across hers, taking everything it can from her.
“Up or down, baby?” I ask her, looking up at the ceiling and the discrete metal hook that’s screwed into it with a wicked grin.
Please choose up. God, it’s been so long since I’ve had anyone trussed up and hanging.
“Up.”
“Oh, I fucking love you.” I say, kissing her hard again then standing in front of her, my cock dangling in her face as I reach up and grab the hook, pulling it down, letting the metal corded rope extend from the ceiling. “Suck me while I hook up you.”
“You read my mind.” She purrs, licking her lips and immediately wrapping them around me, taking as much of my dick into her mouth as possible without being able to use her hands.
My eyes roll back in my head as she sucks the life out of me through my cock. Her cheeks are caved in, and I can feel the soft surfaces of them as she bobs her head up and down, stroking me perfectly with that sexy mouth.
“Oh fuck yes, Dani. So good.” I say, clipping the hook to the binds around her wrists and pushing on the cable to raise her up.
Her arms lift first, then slowly her knees come off the bed, my cock dropping from her mouth, and her body hanging from the ceiling at the perfect height for me to swing her around, turning her in the air. Her legs straighten out enough that I can bend her how I want her, and in a second I’m forcing her down on my hard dick, splitting her in two, prying her legs as far apart as the rope will allow with the force of my thrusts into her.
“Oh fuck, fuck, fuck.” She screams, her body practically convulsing, her head tossing back and forth.
Sweat pours down both of us as I fuck her as hard as I can, my fingers digging into her hips, my limbs shaking. She takes it like an absolute queen, with her entire body suspended and at my mercy.
“Jesus Christ, Dani. I’ve missed this.” I pant, forcing her up and down on me as I slam my hips forward then retreat back.
“It’s so good.” She cries out, her fingers flexing above her head, her wrists turning red from the friction of the cotton rope, and her hands tinging slightly blue from the decreased blood flow.
The whole bed is shaking under my feet as I stand up and hold onto her waist, thrusting harder and harder, railing her like a piece of meat. All she can do is hang there and take it, and it’s so fucking perfect.
