Underneath

His tongue laps smoothly between my legs as his hands run over my thighs. I’ve only been here five minutes and he’s already got me virtually naked and wet for him! He pushes my legs wider and gently parts the opening, sinking his tongue inside. An urgent throb of desire radiates through me. I pull at his shoulders to come back up and take me straight away. He looks up, eyes glittering with lust. “Not so fast!” Then bends to lick my delicate lips with a rhythmic motion.

I gasp and writhe on the carpet as he sinks his fingers into me, still working his tongue around the opening. My body convulses around his fingers, “Please Harry!” I beg.

“You need to learn some patience!” he smiles. “Get on your knees.” I do as he asks and he moves to stand in front of me. Hungrily, I undo his jeans and pull his erection towards my lips. In one movement, I take him into my mouth, sucking firmly straight away. He groans, watching me intently. I grip the base of the shaft and start to work my grip up and down. “Hey! easy tiger!” he says, withdrawing from my mouth. “I’m in charge today,” he adds firmly. “What does that mean?” I ask.

He smiles wickedly and strokes my hair. “Clasp your hands behind your back,” he says. Again, this line is delivered like an order, a ripple of fascination runs through me. I do as he asks and he takes hold of my head, pushing himself back into my mouth. This time he moves and I stay still. He feels huge, my lips lock round him, trying to control the movement…but I can’t. “look at me” he instructs. I meet his gaze and realise that, I’m helplessly at his mercy…and I like it. He thrusts deeply into my mouth, just stopping short of making me gag. I suck hard as he gasps.

Releasing me, he withdraws and cups my jaw, ordering me to, “use your tongue.” I do as he asks, licking him like an ice-cream. Then…

…he takes my shoulders and turns me to the wall, positioning my hands against it, keeping me on my knees. He takes my hips and pulls them away from the wall a little, adding, “open your legs,”

I’m now in a position he can take me as he choses and I can’t stop him. I’m flooded with lust and tingling fear. He gets behind me and slides his hands up my body to my breasts, cupping them both, squeezing gently. I feel his hard dick rest against the small of my back. He kisses next to my ear raising my flesh, making me tingle. “How generous are you feeling today then?” he murmurs, dropping his hands to my waist, circling me with his grip.

I feel his dick slide to my entrance, where I’m wet and ready for him. He nudges inside slowly. I moan loudly as he repeats the question. “Why? what do you want me to give?” I ask through ragged gasps. He thrusts deep into me, pulling my hips back against him. “Permission” he says softly…

…he thrusts into me with a deep slow rhythm, pulling me down onto him every-time. In this position, he gets so deep into me I gasp for breath, ripples of pleasure flowing down my thighs. “Permission to do what?” I answer, moaning loudly. “Whatever I want,” he answers dangerously.

I swallow hard as he speeds up, taking me hard and fast. I close my eyes and let go, breath coming so hard I scream. He slows to a stop but stays inside me, drawing my hands from the wall and cradling me in his arms. His hands move to my breasts again, smoothing and squeezing. “mmm I could stay inside you all day!” he murmurs to himself.

He drops a hand to my clit and begins to stroke. Now, I moan without control, desperately needing to come. His hand moves faster as he starts to thrust into me again, working me into a frenzy. I convulse in his arms as my body contracts, gripping him hard inside. I’m wracked for a moment, unable to breathe, body pulsing helplessly as my orgasm takes hold.

Ⓒ SphinxWriter13 2017

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