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"Yes," she answers, almost breathless.
"Then just trust me. You're going to enjoy everything I have planned for you."
She leans her back into the front of my body, giving me her trust. "Okay. I'm desperate for you to touch me." She wiggles her ass against my dick, showing me what she wants.
"I bet you are." I dip my hand into the front of her thong, feeling through her folds. "So fucking wet for me, aren't you, baby."
"Yes," she whimpers. "Fuck me already."
I laugh, loving how eager she is. But she is going to have to wait patiently for what she wants. I lead her down the red carpet to where I need to position her. "Put your hands together in front of your body," I tell her, grabbing the rope. I wrap it around both her wrists, binding them together, then turn her to face the wall. I put them above her head, using the hooks attached to the wall to position her in place securely. I turn her so she’s facing me, her body exposed. She looks so perfect. Her perky tits just begging for me to play with them. My hands skate over her milky skin, finding her breasts, and I hear her suck in a breath as I cup them, rubbing my thumbs over her sensitive nipples.
"Mmm," she hums.
I drop my head to one, sucking it into my mouth, swirling my tongue over her nipple as I roughly massage the other with my hand. Every time I touch her, she moans or whimpers, and it spurs me on and my movements becoming rougher. "Is this what you want?" I take the other nipple in my mouth, giving her the experience I know she desperately craves.
"Yes, more please, feels sooo good," she begs me.
This time I slide my hand down to her clit, running my fingers over the silky fabric of her thong. It's soaking wet, and she gasps when I make contact with her most sensitive spot. I circle her clit ever so lightly then spank it, making her jump.
"Oh fuck, what did you just do?"
"This." I spank her clit again as I suck her tit at the same time.
"Fuck," she moans, her body thrashing around in the restraints.
I release her. "Turn around and spread your legs."
She does as she’s told, and I drag her thong down her legs, discarding it. I smack her ass.
"Yes, Brandon," she cries like she wants more. So I do it again, marking her other milky cheek with the same pink blush of my handprint.
I leave her there, hanging, her ass out, as I go to the wall to find a little something I know she's going to enjoy. I saw her eyes scanning the room when we first came in here, and I didn't miss the smile that tugged at her lips when she saw the wall behind me and all the toys on display. I select a leather flogger with a woven pattern on the handle. I drag it down her back, from her shoulder all the way down to her ass, so she can feel the leather strands as they tickle her skin. I lightly flick it so it connects with her ass but not hard enough that it would sting. Then I drag it down her spine again. This time I snap it across her skin so she can feel it.
"Oh God," she cries out.
I reach around her, massaging her breasts, one then the other. "Oh God, yes, keep going, Brandon? Or is it too much?"
"Keep fucking going," she cries.
I give her nipple a squeeze then pull away, only to follow the same process again, dragging the flogger slowly then cracking it over the soft flesh of her ass. Again, she cries out. My hand goes back to her nipple, pinching it between my fingers as I whip the flogger over her ass. Her body jolts forward as she convulses, her orgasm rippling over her."Fuck, Brandon," she murmurs, her entire body quivering from the sensory overload.
I drop the flogger. She is a panting mess. I take hold of my cock, sliding the tip through her soaked pussy, coating myself in her juices, teasing her. Then I push in balls deep, filling her up. Her arms lean against the wall to support herself against my weight. Slowly I move inside of her, letting her adjust, slipping in and out as I watch our bodies connect. My fingers dig into her hips, knowing I won’t be able to contain myself for long.
"Please, please fuck me, I need you, please," she begs me with so much desperation in her voice.
"That's it, Shortcake, beg me for it. Tell me what you want, what you need.”
"I need you to fuck me hard, now please."
I move inside of her, picking up my pace and really fucking her. In deep rapid movements just the way I know she likes it.
She calls my name out into the empty room, telling me to give her more, go harder.
Every request she has, I fill to perfection. My hands slide up her front and I grip hold of her breasts so I can draw her closer to me. She turns her head, and I claim her mouth, kissing her in a frenzy of lips and tongues. She trusts me like this, when it's just the two of us, our bodies knotted together. She knows I'm the man she needs to give her everything she could ever want.
I continue to move, pinching her nipples, and as I feel her body about to give way, I let myself go as well, filling her with my orgasm as she tightens around me. "You're such a good girl," I tell her, kissing her shoulder as she rocks slowly back on my cock, riding out her release. "So perfect, made just for me." I kiss her lips again, still needing more contact with her.
Once she comes back down and her breathing evens out, I unhook her quickly, letting her hands come to her front so I can massage them back to life, then I scoop her up. She buries her head in my chest, and I carry her over to the couch so I can untie the ropes and make sure she’s okay.
