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“That is one flawless cunt,” Henry said, breathlessly. His hands gripped her ankles tighter, as he held her legs open, pushing them back toward her shoulders so he could get a closer look at it.
“Thank you,” she said, also breathless. She was dripping wet inside, though Henry had yet to touch her there. He had touched her everywhere else, but seemed to be waiting to touch her there, as if it was the last, most delicious ripest peach left on the tree, the one he’d been saving until the very end. It was entirely up to him when and how he would consume the peach, as her hands were tied to the bedposts and it was beyond her control.
She looked at him through her open legs as he stood on his knees, pushing her ankles further back, staring intently at her tingling twat. Watching him stare at it and take it all in made her all the more aroused. “Eat it” she whispered hoarsely. He didn’t respond. “Eat it,” she said louder. He looked up at her suddenly, snapping out of his trance. He then turned fake-serious. “I’ll eat it when I’m good and goddamn ready,” he said. “Got it?”
“Yes,” she said.
“Yes what?”
“Yes sir.”
“You want my mouth on it, don't you?” he asked.
“Yes sir.”
He paused for a few seconds before looking back down at it. “No, not yet. Not done looking.”
She closed her eyes, knowing he was worshiping it, knowing he had forgotten that the rest of her even existed. He suddenly spoke, opening her eyes.
“When I see something this beautiful, all I want to do is destroy it.” He looked her in the eyes.
“Why do you think that is?”
“I don’t know, sir,” she whispered.
“I don’t either, but…” he didn’t finish the sentence. He pushed her ankles further back, dropped his head down and kissed it lightly but firmly. A violent shudder wracked her body and she grabbed the taught silk scarves that bound her wrists to the bedposts, and moaned in ecstasy.
He slipped his tongue between her labial lips, and searched out her engorged clit, letting it slide around the tip of his tongue. He worked his way down her dripping wet vulva and slithered it into her hole, then drew it back up slowly to her clit again. All at once he suctioned his lips to her sopping wet hairless twat and hardened his tongue against her clit and worked it vigorously.
Despite her writhing and volatile pelvic thrusting he expertly anticipated every lunge, keeping his tongue right on target. Never losing his focus. She simultaneously wanted him to stop, lest she pass out from the pleasure, and was glad she was restrained from clapping her legs shut or pushing his head away. She knew that he knew her limits better than she did. He knew just where the edge was, and exactly when to take her over it. She came hard, and squealed in ecstatic agony. She continued to cum as he broke the kiss and lifted his head, still holding her ankles back, his lips and chin dripping with spit and cunt juice. And while she was still quivering in post-orgasmic waves of electricity, he slipped his raging hard cock inside her and buried it all the way to his balls. Her vagina clamped shut over its length and her body convulsed. The breath left her lungs, forcing her silent for a couple of intense seconds before she was finally able to inhale, releasing a deep-throated a****listic growl. Her pussy tried to push his cock out, but his cock refused to leave and instead forced itself in deeper.
“Now I’m going to fuck it sloppy,” he said, as he commenced with long steady, powerful strokes, each going tip to balls, his loins slapping loudly against her ass as he pounded her cunt into submission. Till she was loose and juicy. She came again, then again, and only after her body was limp from exhaustion did he pull out, straddle her chest, and release rope after rope of thick, white-hot cum across her face. With leftover nut still oozing from the tip of his mushroom-head cock, he dipped his slick dick into her open mouth.
“Now lick it clean,” he barked. She obeyed. She could taste her tangy juices mingled with his bitter-sweet semen, and she sucked his dick clean, as ordered.
Once she had consumed the last drop, he dismounted and collapsed beside her, his glistening chest heaving. He reached up and untied her right wrist, leaving her to untie the other.
“Now wash your dirty little face, bring me a towel and some pineapple juice, then sit there quietly till I'm ready for round two.”
“Yes sir,” she said in a hoarse rasp.
“When I’m ready, I’ll snap my fingers. When I snap my fingers I want you on your knees with your face in that pillow, and that ass in the air.”
“Yes sir!”
“It’s a beautiful ass. And it’s about to be destroyed. Got it?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?” he demanded.
“Yes, sir,” she said.
“Thank you,” she said, also breathless. She was dripping wet inside, though Henry had yet to touch her there. He had touched her everywhere else, but seemed to be waiting to touch her there, as if it was the last, most delicious ripest peach left on the tree, the one he’d been saving until the very end. It was entirely up to him when and how he would consume the peach, as her hands were tied to the bedposts and it was beyond her control.
She looked at him through her open legs as he stood on his knees, pushing her ankles further back, staring intently at her tingling twat. Watching him stare at it and take it all in made her all the more aroused. “Eat it” she whispered hoarsely. He didn’t respond. “Eat it,” she said louder. He looked up at her suddenly, snapping out of his trance. He then turned fake-serious. “I’ll eat it when I’m good and goddamn ready,” he said. “Got it?”
“Yes,” she said.
“Yes what?”
“Yes sir.”
“You want my mouth on it, don't you?” he asked.
“Yes sir.”
He paused for a few seconds before looking back down at it. “No, not yet. Not done looking.”
She closed her eyes, knowing he was worshiping it, knowing he had forgotten that the rest of her even existed. He suddenly spoke, opening her eyes.
“When I see something this beautiful, all I want to do is destroy it.” He looked her in the eyes.
“Why do you think that is?”
“I don’t know, sir,” she whispered.
“I don’t either, but…” he didn’t finish the sentence. He pushed her ankles further back, dropped his head down and kissed it lightly but firmly. A violent shudder wracked her body and she grabbed the taught silk scarves that bound her wrists to the bedposts, and moaned in ecstasy.
He slipped his tongue between her labial lips, and searched out her engorged clit, letting it slide around the tip of his tongue. He worked his way down her dripping wet vulva and slithered it into her hole, then drew it back up slowly to her clit again. All at once he suctioned his lips to her sopping wet hairless twat and hardened his tongue against her clit and worked it vigorously.
Despite her writhing and volatile pelvic thrusting he expertly anticipated every lunge, keeping his tongue right on target. Never losing his focus. She simultaneously wanted him to stop, lest she pass out from the pleasure, and was glad she was restrained from clapping her legs shut or pushing his head away. She knew that he knew her limits better than she did. He knew just where the edge was, and exactly when to take her over it. She came hard, and squealed in ecstatic agony. She continued to cum as he broke the kiss and lifted his head, still holding her ankles back, his lips and chin dripping with spit and cunt juice. And while she was still quivering in post-orgasmic waves of electricity, he slipped his raging hard cock inside her and buried it all the way to his balls. Her vagina clamped shut over its length and her body convulsed. The breath left her lungs, forcing her silent for a couple of intense seconds before she was finally able to inhale, releasing a deep-throated a****listic growl. Her pussy tried to push his cock out, but his cock refused to leave and instead forced itself in deeper.
“Now I’m going to fuck it sloppy,” he said, as he commenced with long steady, powerful strokes, each going tip to balls, his loins slapping loudly against her ass as he pounded her cunt into submission. Till she was loose and juicy. She came again, then again, and only after her body was limp from exhaustion did he pull out, straddle her chest, and release rope after rope of thick, white-hot cum across her face. With leftover nut still oozing from the tip of his mushroom-head cock, he dipped his slick dick into her open mouth.
“Now lick it clean,” he barked. She obeyed. She could taste her tangy juices mingled with his bitter-sweet semen, and she sucked his dick clean, as ordered.
Once she had consumed the last drop, he dismounted and collapsed beside her, his glistening chest heaving. He reached up and untied her right wrist, leaving her to untie the other.
“Now wash your dirty little face, bring me a towel and some pineapple juice, then sit there quietly till I'm ready for round two.”
“Yes sir,” she said in a hoarse rasp.
“When I’m ready, I’ll snap my fingers. When I snap my fingers I want you on your knees with your face in that pillow, and that ass in the air.”
“Yes sir!”
“It’s a beautiful ass. And it’s about to be destroyed. Got it?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what?” he demanded.
“Yes, sir,” she said.
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