I fall onto the bed fully clothed but soaking wet after a frisky afternoon in the pouring rain. I love the erotic feel of the rain on my skin, and my lover running his hands through my tangly short hair, and cupping my breasts that look magnificent underneath my see-through top. The red hot orgasm he rubs me to underneath the leafy tree with his hands down my pants, and my dominant moans ruling his hard cock to dribble pre-cum makes me feel so powerful.
Now, I want him to dominate me, tie me up, rip off my clothes and try something new. His beard gently tickles the sensitive skin of my elongated neck, and my arms read over my head beckoning me to the chains hanging off each end. “Dominate me,” I moan growing wet at the thought, although I’m still sticky and desperate for his hard dick to rub my clit and slide into me. That really drives me crazy.
Soon my wrists are tied, and he stares at my nipples clung to my wet top. The darkness of my nipples mades him drool, and seconds later, he’s ripped it off me in admiration to see my swollen boobs. “Get your hands down there,” I screech like a nymph desperate to get my sexual kicks.
He greets me with silence, and rubs over my clit fully clothed. It’s so horny, and I’m desperate to feel him inside me, but I can’t do fuck all about it cos I’m tied. Next, he blindfolds me, and I try to understand the quiet muffles of what he’s doing to me. Every second is a shock to my system, especially when a sweet scented donut is pushed in my mouth. I take a bite and the lemon meringue jam filling dribbles down my chin but my tongue can’t reach it, and he chuckles at my misfortune.
The sensation almost makes me cum, and I writhe trying to seduce him with my body, but he’s so strong in his self-control. He’s turned me on for hours before, why would this make him give in to me? He teases me with the donut, pushing it to my mouth, but steals every bites.
He dips each nipple in the lemon jam, and sucks them hard until I’m moaning louder than ever. “Fuck me, Keith,” I command.
The build up of orgasm explodes me in, and his hand hasn’t even rubbed me. The second I’m going to cum, and he stops, like he knows every inch of how I’m feeling in my mind. I don’t know where the fucking donut has disappeared to, but now my pants are off, and I feel his hairy wet legs against mine, and a hard dick rubbing over my bulging clit. I’m so close I want to see him and wrap my arms tightly around him, pull him into me with my strong legs, but it’s a damn struggle.
Being dominated is so sexy, especially when I have no idea what is coming next. I take another bite of the donut just at the moment I suck in my breaths waiting for my orgasm to unleash like a burning inferno. His own body weight can’t keep me still, and I feel the warm semen seeping onto my bald pussy. Everyone should try this one!
That was so tortuously steamy. Within a few sentences I was reading rampantly, eagerly in anticipation. Your creative mind is amazing as is your sexuality. Definitely brought cream to my donut.
Your salacious writing produces a simmering smolder within every time I stop by for a visit.