Page 80 of Wayward Souls


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“Now crawl,” I growl.

Moving one hand first, her opposite knee follows, and her soft, plump ass sways behind her as she moves closer and closer to me. My breath stops in my chest as she reaches me and settles between my legs, looking up at me. Her big beautiful eyes silently begging me for more.

Leaning forward, I tip her chin up with my index finger. Bringing my face forward my nose grazes hers. I reach my other hand between her thighs, and her panties are absolutely soaked.

“Mmm, does being degraded make my babygirl wet?”

She gives me a slight nod, and I snarl at the motion, “What did I say about using your words?”

“Y-yes,” she stutters.

“Yes, what?”

“I-it t-turns me on. I’m, I’m really wet,” she says sheepishly, trying to hide her blushing cheeks with her shoulder.

I bite my bottom lip so hard I nearly break the skin, and if she gives me that soft voice and pouty face one more time, I might fucking nut in my jeans.

I push myself to a stand and her face is perfectly aligned with my cock.

“Take it out.”

She eagerly reaches up and pops the button on my jeans, yanking my pants and boxer briefs down around my thighs. My hard cock springs free and I run my fingers through her hair, pulling her close. “Put your mouth on it.”

Holding the base with one hand, she presses a chaste kiss to the tip, and moves the curved barbell back and forth with the tip of her tongue. Swirling her tongue around the head, she slowly lowers her head, taking every inch of my metal filled cock into her mouth. The tip of my dick hits the back of her throat before she hollows out her cheeks, sucking hard and pulling back. Back and forth, her lips move with precision up and down my shaft, keeping me on the edge of combusting but never pushing me over.

“Tap my thigh if you need to breathe,” I whisper as I grip the back of her head and thrust hard into her throat. Pulling back slowly, I slam back down her throat with force. Her gags fill the quiet room, and it’s music to my ears. Speeding up my thrusts, when I feel like I’m teetering on the edge, I stop, holding her head down, with my cock down her throat.

Her watery eyes look up at me, meeting mine, and I love the way her mascara smudges around her eyes. She looks so fucking beautiful with drool dripping from the corners of her lips and I know I’m not going to last if we keep up this game.

Pulling her head back by her hair, I pull her from my dick and look deep into her eyes.

“Do you trust me?” I whisper.

“Yes,” she answers as she gasps for air.

“Then get on the bed,” I command, as I slide my pants the rest of the way off, kicking them to the side. She watches me intently as I walk over to the bureau and open the top drawer, pulling out the criss-crossed restraints.

Holding them in one hand, I walk over and kneel on the bed. Gripping her ankle, I slide her closer to me, and then swiftly flip her face down on the bed.

Pulling her hands backward, I secure both wrists behind her back with the leather straps.

“You remember your safe-word?” I lean forward and whisper in her ear.

“Yes,” she answers assertively. Less timid than she was when she kneeled at my feet.

“Good,” I press a kiss to her cheek before leaning back and securing one ankle at a time into the two remaining leather cuffs, hog tying her, giving me all the access I need to make that perfect fucking pussy sing for me.

Sliding down to my stomach, I spread her knees and slide both hands up her inner thighs, not stopping until they meet. Gripping the thin cotton fabric of her panties, I rip them in half, tearing them from her body and tossing them to the side. Running my fingertips through her arousal, she moans softly and bucks her hips slowly, seeking out any small amount of friction.

Snaking my hands beneath her hips, I pull her toward my mouth, elevating her hips slightly, and run my tongue through her warm, wet slit. She’s so goddamn delicious I could eat her every fucking day.

“Mmmm, fuck, this is my favorite goddamn meal Spencer,” I murmur as I push my face into her pussy, flicking my tongue slowly across her clit.

“Oh my god,” she whines, trying to push herself further down into my face.

Alternating between licking and sucking, I slide two fingers inside of her aching cunt. Curling them down, brushing against that soft spot that drives her absolutely fucking mad while I nibble on her clit.

“I-I’m going to, Trav, I’m…”

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