today

He begs me, sprawled out and hard with need, his hands tied to the headboard, his long legs tied to the foot board. I kiss along his chest, gratified he can’t touch me, pleased he can only use his mouth to moan and beg for more of my touch. I kiss his lips salivating over his taste, hungry for more of him. My fingers trace over his tip, encapsulating his full length in my palm, he growls as I slide my hand up and down. His precum teases my senses.

I crawl on top of him, fully teasing him with my softness, my breasts shadow and glide along his skin, my wet cunt rocks against his cock. I trail my body up, resting myself above his head, my desire visible above his mouth. He can’t bring me to his mouth, he can’t free himself and feast on me, instead he whimpers as I play with my folds.

“Does Daddy want a taste?” his eyes only glimmer in threatening tone, so I lower a bit, and his tongue darts out and sweeps against my lips, my clit vibrates with his touch. I lower further, giving his mouth a kiss filled with my lust. I rise, not wanting him to enjoy pleasing me. My breasts find his mouth, and he nibbles each nipple till I am edging and clutching onto my desire.

I grab his hair, as he inhales each breast, and my cunt wraps around his cock. I lift and slide down, rocking my creamy wetness over him. He’s loving the feel, he bucks his hips trying to control the motion, I rise completely off of him and bring myself back up to his mouth. He greedily swallows me.

I lower back down, his cock fills me to his base, the pinch of pain from his size has me crying out. I moan, and whimper, bite my lips and ride him backwards, gripping his ankles for support. My ass is perfectly in his line of sight, I work my hips rotating and making him curse. My fingers undo each knot, freeing him, allowing him some control of our motion.

“Hands Baby, please.” He begs. “Hands please baby, I need to grab your ass, I need to feel you.”

“You will stay like this?”

His only answer is a moan, I rise off and untie his hands. The rope falls briefly to the mattress before his hands scoop it up and grab my wrists, and stares me in the eyes.

“Your ass is mine! Bend over, wrists behind your back! Make sure you keep that pretty little mouth of yours open and ready to swallow every drop.”