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If I were watching through double-sided glass I would be pressing my nose up against the window like a puppy that wants to be adopted. I’m watching through a camera so high def that I can see the droplets of sweat between Sarah’s perfect breasts, though, so this is much better. Still, I might start panting.
Damien slaps her thighs, both of them at once, maybe twenty five times. Sarah’s face is a beautiful display of torment, the pleasure and pain making her cry out sensual moans that are too fucking sexy and make me curse over here alone. The redness on her thighs is downright delectable.
But the grand goddamn prize is her pussy, swollen and dripping wet. Not fucking her is the hardest goddamn thing in the world, and I’m in another room. Damien may be twisted up in knots but that’s because he’s exercising an iron will.
We’ll be relieving Sarah of her virginity soon and then Damien’s iron will can be used to ram his rod up into her pussy. Right now, he’s got his cock out and he’s walking toward Sarah’s mouth.
Her fucking open mouth, and her pink, wet tongue visible and waiting. A sweet little virgin with no experience, but an eager slave ready to please, all the same. Goddamn she is perfect in every fucking way. A lesser man would get on his knees and beg to fuck her.
A richer man like me would just buy her.
A stupid man like I feel like right now wants to bust in there like an idiot and lick her pussy so softly she begs for more. Then I finally give in and fuck her so hard she screams.
Just a few thoughts I have watching her.
When Damien’s cock enters her mouth, she licks the head and then sucks. He pumps into her mouth. She is the picture of goddamn sweet, wholesome cock sucking.
Damien’s lucky fucking fingers play with her perfect pussy. He tantalizingly slow glides his fingers through her slippery folds. Takes a taste for himself. That’s the nectar of the goddamn gods. The true wine of sin on his fingers. I can’t wait to taste her fucking pussy when I own it. When his fingers return, he rubs near and around her clit, but not there yet. In the restraints of the ropes, she can’t actually make any real progress with her squirming. But what’s Sarah to do when her pussy is getting rubbed and her mouth is getting fucked? He goes deeper into her mouth and finally circles her clit, rubbing it fast enough to make her shiny pussy weep with arousal. She’s moaning against his cock. It’s so goddamn erotic that I can’t help but say ‘fuck’ aloud to no one but myself.
But she doesn’t goddamn come. I see her thighs tense, her ass squeeze up and lift her a millimeter off the table. Her pussy is so wet, gushing arousal. But she’s not allowed to come, and she fucking doesn’t. She keeps sucking his cock.
But Damien is not going to go easy on her. I know what comes next. Well, after he comes in her mouth he’s going to force her to come even though she’s trying so hard not to. We’re real fucking assholes like that. But that disobedience is going to yield something even greater—an opportunity.
Damien starts to fuck deep into her throat and I know he’s unloading cum into her mouth. That’s when he keeps working her clit with his thumb and he slides his other fingers into her tight pussy. She vise grips his fingers and she’s shattered with him pumping. Tears streak down her cheeks. Her stifled moans with cock in her mouth are begs. She wants to be good.
She may or may not realize this was a trap. It doesn’t fucking matter, because tied up like she is, no matter what, she’s there for the fucking ride, every hopeful pun intended.
At least he gets to fuck her with his fingers, but Damien not fucking Sarah is practically the most fucking astounding thing I’ve ever seen. Sarah falls apart and comes with the sweetest surrender ever to exist. Her breasts are covered in a sheen of glistening sweat. Her incomplete writhing in the rope is the most erotic struggle I’ve ever witnessed.
It would be so easy to fuck her. She’s all tied up, horny, and she wants it so goddamn bad. But this was intended to be the first taste of putting Sarah on display. The angst inside Damien is keeping that old iron will of his strong, and he’s not fucking Sarah despite that being the only possible thought going through his mind.
Damien pulls his cock from her mouth and stands in front of her, eyeing her with his most vicious, dangerous look. It’s half part of the game, half the trouble of resisting her perfect pussy.
