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“You made that far too easy,” I quip, shaking my head and taking a few steps back. Peeling my shirt off and over my head, his gazes working down the ridges of my chest and stomach. I flex just for him, and he watches as the muscles define even more. Smirking, I undo the button of my jeans. His eyes snap up to mine. They are filled with mirth and lust, a combination that I’m perfectly okay with. He trails back downward and notices that my jeans are barely hanging onto my hips.
“So, how am I supposed to follow your command if I can’t even use my hands?” Assessing him fully, I tilt my head from side to side in fake contemplation.
“I guess you will have to get creative then, huh?” I shrug. Pushing my thumbs into the waistband of my pants, I shove them off.
“No panties?” He teases as he eyes my solid dick, and I have to restrain myself from helping him. Wrapping my hand around myself, he tracks my every move. My thumb swoops down to rub over the head, and I swipe through the beads of precum already dripping out.
“Didn’t need them.” Tightening just a bit more, Prez struggles half assed against the belt. “Now, are you going to listen, or do I need to just get myself off?”
“Depends,” he shrugs, leaning against the bedpost. “I have no problems listening, but I prefer to have a bit of…incentive.”
Clicking my tongue, I kick my pants off the rest of the way and sit on the bed. My fist twists along my shaft, squeezing as I get closer to the tip.
“How is this for an incentive?” I ask, slowing my strokes even more. “If you don’t behave and listen, I guess you’ll stay right there while I fuck my fist, then I’ll untie you and we will go to bed. How does that sound?” I growl, rocking my hips into myself. I can tell that he’s contemplating my words, and I hope the look on my face will tell him just how serious I’m being.
Several moments of contemplation later, his body relaxes a bit further.
“Fine,” he huffs as his fidgeting quicks. I eye him up and down, trying to determine if he’s just blowing smoke to attempt to overpower me or if it’s genuine. “Fuck, I promise to listen to you,” he grunts, eyes narrowing on me in irritation. I decide to let him sit for a moment longer, my cock jerking in my hand at the thought of having him tied up from the rafters, swinging as I impale him on my cock.
Once I feel like he has had enough of my eye fucking, I stand and spin him around. He moves easily, letting me remove the belt with ease. His wrists are slightly reddened from the leather material, but he doesn’t seem to mind. Jerking my head upward at him, he rolls his eyes but raises his arms above his head. Being several inches taller than him has its advantages. Taking a few steps towards him, my fingers find the hem of his shirt and drag it up his body. I take my time and feel the rough ridges along my finger tips, pressing them into each ridge one by one. His breathing turns ragged as I go.
Our gazes connect, clashing with one another before his disappears behind the cloth as I yank it over his head.
Grabbing his shoulder, I twirl him back around, walk him backward several steps, then shove him onto the bed. He falls with ease and grace, not even a bit surprised by my small show of dominance. He doesn’t wait for me to move his arms as he raises them above his head. It must be his way of showing me that he’s willing to let me lead. Not that I had given him much of an option.
Smirking, I pop the button on his pants and watch as it gives his cock a little more room. Not much but enough. I dig my fingers into the waist of his jeans and shimmy them down his body. He lifts his hips to assist me but other than that, he doesn’t move. Once they come off, I realize he’s not wearing any other layers either.
“No panties?” I joke, throwing his words back at him. He shakes his head, raising his eyebrows repeatedly. We both laugh at the commonality, but his laugh is quickly choked off when I bend down and suck him into my mouth.
His large cock barely seems to fit inside my mouth as I work down his shaft slowly. He’s salty and smooth, the mixture blasting my senses as I get more saliva to coat his length. I honestly have no idea what I’m doing, but I try to follow everything I’ve seen from women in the past as well as what I know feels good on me.
I back up a bit, barely holding the head of his cock inside of my mouth as I use the tip of my tongue to play with his slit. His hips jerk below me, and I glance up to see his entire body taunt.
“More,” he gasps when I envelope him back into my mouth. Relaxing my throat and dropping down, he slides deeper than before. He grunts as he tilts upwards, probably unintentionally, but that’s not what matters. I come up off of him, shaking my head and clicking my tongue.
“Please don’t stop,” he pants, his eyes wide with lust. Reaching over to the end table, I grab the tube of lube and set it next to us. I shove two fingers into his mouth while moving them around a bit.
“Suck.” The command is gruff but it’s enough to have him slurping them down quickly. His warm, hot mouth works my fingers over until they are dripping with his saliva. Yanking them out of his mouth, my hand smacks down on his cheek quickly, the saliva splashing off his skin while the rest of it trails down his tattooed throat. We both go still with shock, my mouth popping off his cock as my heart leaps into my throat while we process what I just did.
“Again,” he rasps, gasping as his fingers trail over the spot I smacked. Something inside of me shifts, a possessive and aggressive beast that I didn’t know existed. I push my fingers back into his mouth as I suck his cock back into mine. Bobbing over and over, his groans turn into moans, then his moans turn to shouts of pleasure as he gets closer and closer to climax. I move my fingers from his mouth and slam back down on his cheek, dragging them down his face onto his chest and wrapping them around his length as I move away.
Giving him a few rough tugs, I slip my hand lower and lower…
“Fuuuck,” he groans out as I put pressure on his tight rim. I don’t push in yet, just letting him get the feeling of it. His cock jerks between us as I push harder. “I want your cock in my mouth,” he gasps when the tip of my finger breaches him fully. Pulling away, I climb onto the bed with him and position myself by his head. He doesn’t waste any time in lifting his head and licking me like a lollipop. I shutter and grab the lube, squirting it on his cock and letting it drop down his asshole. His deep groan pushes vibrations up my shaft which in turn pushes them all the way up my spin.
Scooping up the lube, I use it to coat a few of my fingers before plunging my pointer finger into him. His whole body jerks up on the bed and relaxes when I remove it. I don’t give him time to relax as I slam it back inside of him. The vibrations carried in his voice pull me closer to my own release. I yank myself from his mouth as I work on stretching him out, not wanting to cum before it’s time.
Just thinking about shoving myself deeply inside his tight ass, how the heat would feel around my cock and swallow me deeper has me fighting to fuck my own fist. Working another finger in with the last, I slowly breach him again. This time, it’s a tighter squeeze. He clamps down on my fingers as his hand slams against my thigh, digging his nails into my skin.
I pour more lube over my fingers in his ass then wrap my other hand around his thickness. With a twisting motion, I swirl around his cock. It gets him to relax and let me in for more.
“That feels so good,” he croaks, eyes barely able to stay open as I work him faster and faster from both sides. Pressing my cock against his lips, he opens his mouth and starts flicking tongue over the head without sucking on it. I try not to focus on the feeling, concentrating more on getting him stretches and prepped for me to fuck his ass instead.
Curling my fingers upward, I find the perfect spot that has him choking.
“Fuck, don’t stop,” he snaps, eyes clamping shut as he tries to ride my fingers. I let him do it, watching with awe as he starts losing control over himself as he races toward the edge. “I need to cum!”
“Then do it,” I agree, which seems to be enough for him. Tightening my hold, I pump him over and over again as ropes of white cum splatter across his stomach as he cries out, the euphoria evident on his face as his brows crease, mouth drops, and eyes rolling back.
