Page 62 of Forbidden Fruit
“I’m here,zitella. Let your body take over. How does it feel?” he asks, his brow pinched, sheers in hand. The sense of safety the small visual gives me helps with releasing more into the ropes. I notice how they bite into my skin everywhere instead of just one place where I’m suspended in the air. His artful knots have created a pulley system where my body feels light and supported.
“I feel like I’m floating,” I tell him. “I love it. Thank you, Daddy.”
My breathing evens out and my heart rate quietens until all I can see and feel is his heat and presence around me.
Slowly, Lino takes a step back and admires his creation as he removes every item of clothing he wears. The view is torturous. His chiselled chest and thick thighs are so close and yet so far away, and being deprived of touch makes me want to touch him even more. When he lowers his boxers, his cock is hard and leaks precum at the tip, making me lick my lips with desire. I want him down my throat, his cum coating it. And I’m at the perfect height for it.
“I can read your thoughts clear as day,zitella. You’re so hungry for it, it’s magnificent. I love to see you like this. Now come on, suck it like you desperately want to.”
He punctuates his words with a thrust into my mouth before I’m ready and I sputter, but he doesn’t let up. I love it. The absence of control makes my head swim. I don’t have to be anyone, or choose anything here. Everything is decided for me and I know I’m safe to back out if I need to. The pure power of not choosing is a delirious drug as I suck on Lino’s cock and close my eyes to let him give me what he thinks I need. What he knows I need.
“You wanted it rough, baby. Now, take it.”
I relax my throat and let him pump into my mouth. All the while, his fingers don’t stop to massage the back of my head and neck, his loving touch a reminder that this is all a play and his care is all that matters.
“Enough,” he says through gritted teeth as he withdraws from my lips. “I’m not coming anywhere but in that tight cunt tonight. I want you dripping on the floor before the night is through.”
He steps back, and I take deep breaths, his fingers caressing my cheek to check in on me.
When I smile at him, he grins back and I want it to last more than just the night. I want him to smile at me like this for the rest of my life. I know that’s crazy, but our souls have connected so deeply, I can’t see how I’d be without him anymore. I don’t want to.
He steps away from my line of sight, but his hands immediately come back to my body, caressing my ass and awakening goosebumps everywhere his hands touch.
He gets on his knees behind me and all I see is the lower part of his body, his thick cock bobbing against his stomach. He licks me from clit to asshole and I whimper. My moans turn to cries as he eats my ass like it’s the best thing he’s ever had.
“Such a perfect girl, writhing while I eat her ass.”
Lino fingers me while he continues his assault on my puckered hole with his tongue and I get an out-of-body experience, his cock just out of reach that I would want in my mouth again. He thrusts into his fist and I lose all sense of who I am, the vision even more salacious and forbidden. My pussy clenches around the digits harder than I’ve ever had before and I can feel his tongue inside me, his groan coming from deep inside his chest as I come in waves of ecstasy.
I barely recover when I feel his cock enter me tortuously slowly from behind. The angle gets him deep inside, making me feel so full I think I might burst into another orgasm.
He doesn’t move for a few seconds, but when he does, it’s with both hands on my hips, using the leverage of the ropes to make me move while his feet stay planted on the ground. I’m but a doll in his hands and I love it.
“Oh, fuck. Harder!” I cry out.
“You want it rough, don't you,zitella?”
“Yes,” I moan, mindless with lust and coating his cock with my arousal.
“Are you going to cry for Daddy?” Lino’s voice is hoarse, a growl escaping his lips as he pounds into me. “Oh fuck, that’s it. Cry for me, baby. Take me deep and cry for Daddy.”
Every thrust gets him deeper, his cock hitting my G-Spot every single time. I moan over and over as orgasms build and crash into each other until I don’t know when they start and end.
With one last thrust, Lino buries himself to the hilt and locks me in place with bruising hands on my hips as he comes inside me. We both pant, our orgasms receding slowly.
I let my head drop, catching my breath. Yet, I still need more. My body is buzzing with life and electricity and need is still a fire that needs extinguishing.
When Lino slips out of me, I feel his cum leak out and I moan, wishing I could see it. I tell Lino and he laughs, coming to my front to kiss me. Sweat coats his skin. I want to lick him clean.
“Did you know you have a breeding kink,zitella?”
“Only for you, Daddy. Are you going to give me more?”
His cock twitches and he licks my lips in a filthy kiss. “I told you that you’d leak onto the floor before I’m done with you. I keep my promises,zitella. But first tell me if you are dizzy?”
I shake my head and try to wiggle to get any friction, but I’m well and truly immobile, my pussy clenching around nothing.
Lino moves back behind me again, smacking my ass playfully and making me whimper. “Show me how that needy pussy clenches around nothing, desperate to be filled.”