Page 71 of Ink Me Bunny
She takes a deep inhale, “Ahh!” she shatters, coming hard on my tongue.
Lubing her ass with her arousal exudes more desperate gasps and moans. I apply a tad of pressure, slipping the tip of my thumb inside. “Bend a little and open up for Daddy.”
My thumb slowly glides inside her asshole, I massage her, stretching her taut hole to fit me. I’m going to have all her holes tonight and pour my cum inside her.
I rise to my height, tilting her head by the jaw to meet my soft expression. Her smile is like a thousand suns, it warms everything I am and burns everything I’m not. I pull her hips backward, positioning her body in the middle of the balcony and placing myself in front of her. I free her legs from the restraints.
“Drop on your knees.”
Complying quickly, hand in mine, she descends until her knees meet the floor. She opens her lips and I direct my cock inside.
“That’s a good little slut, shut the fuck up and take it.” She sucks my cockhead with the right pressure. “I want you to pretend you’re trying to get away from these restraints while I shove my cock down your throat.”
Mouth stuffed, her eyes stare back at me, blinking once.
I feel her relax for me—extracting my groans as every inch slides over her warm tongue to the back of her throat and then she starts to wriggle a bit.
Her gag sounds are like music to my ears and the vibration of her moans is ecstasy.
I fist her hair and tug. “I’m gonna shoot my cum inside your mouth, you thirsty whore.” Thrusting in and out of her mouth, her drool licks from the corners of her lips as I continue to slam my swollen cock inside her for a long minute.
I brush her hair softly before I tug it again, push my cock deep inside and withdraw agonizingly slow.
Her unrelenting movements pleasure me in ways I never thought possible but there’s one place my cum hasn’t spilled from.
Yet.
Pulling out of her, I caress her face and round her. In one swift motion, I’m on my knees, holding her tied hands and bending her back, allowing my cock to access her ass.
I slide myself along her drenched cunt and push inside her asshole.
She takes me so well—I take a moment to dip forward and kiss a few spots on her back, worshiping every part of her.
My lips are pressed to her ear, “You’re going to wait patiently until I’m deep inside you, and only then, you’ll scream Daddy for me while I’m releasing my cum inside you.”
I let another inch slip in. A little bit more. I rub her ass in soothing circles and slide all of me inside her.
She moans, “You’re huge.”
Groaning, I withdraw and thrust again.
Nonstop.
Slow in the beginning and then I slam her harder—the way she likes it.
Heavily panting.
The world around us shuts down, and the neighbors can go to hell for all I care while the slapping sounds of my balls against her pelvis resonate.
My hand squeezes her cuffed ones, I need to hear her voice. First, to know she’s okay. Second, it brings me absolute pleasure.
She cries out a moan when I pull her back to collide with me. My fingers dab on her thigh, slowly, slithering lower to the inner side of her thigh, grazing her piercing, and toying with her.
She succumbs to me and the pleasure I give her. I’m not going to do anything drastic, not until she fully trusts me. I’ll restrain myself a thousand times before I tie someone else and have my way with them.
It stems from awareness. A deviation could be a fun experience to explore. Lenny expressed it countless times in our online conversations. It’s much more satisfying to watch someone come undone by you when they give you their all. And she does.
Hauling us back up, I shove her front to the balcony and drill inside her.