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Writer's pictureNicolette Page

Just a Little Bit

Tie me to your bed again. I know you had no clue what you were doing.

You did not expect such gorgeous prey to climb into your lap so willingly?


I don't remember much, but trembling anticipation, before I felt you inside me.

Even though thats probably why I was already drenched.

I think you ate me out. while I was strapped down. I can't exactly remember.

It was that kind of fuck that makes you lose track of everything.

Both erect, nips puckered, standing at attention, I'm so turned on, I might have even begged, something awfully pathetic like "Please fuck me" you have to force your way in even though I'm dripping - even though Im pushing back against your head. then your inside and I'm melting, I am evaporating into steamy pleasure as I almost immediately drench you, coming all over your cock, temporarily disabled from thought. My natural curls sparkling from your affection, my lips wet from yours, and that soft stretchy clear cum, milky liquid preceding, Really really well hydrated and really really turned on.


Your'e cock is marvelous thick stocky with a flared head, the second you press into me I almost lose control or squirt or whatever you call it. Your bulbous head makes this audible moist gulp when you enter. Your hands grasp the restraints, Ive never been secured to a spot like this. It makes me want to scream. I look in your eyes and I nod. You start to move and so do I

Eyes back, so good, stomach clenching, I remember looking up through tears at you smiling, like you were using a toy on me, your confidence in your skill palpable, Demonstrated as I wept and came and came and came until you let go of my wrists which I didn't even notice you were holding, making sure my hands didnt grow too cold. You kiss my cheek and look down at me. "Let me finish in your mouth" you say, its a question, but its also a demand.

You know I don't really like the taste of come, its fucking disgusting actually and it burns my throat and the taste lingers and some how not as cool as it is in porn...but I take your delicious full sweet cock in my throat, I gag myself on it as you gently guided my pulsating head along your shaft. You gripped tightly at the shining mass of my red curls. My lips find the base, your tip finds the back of my throat. I stick out my tongue and like the breeze blowing open a door you let out a low creaking moan, thighs twitching your hips bucking up into my mouth I am yours, you hold me down. I cant breathe, I can breathe as you time your grip on me. make me gargle and sputter. My eyes are filled with tears I hear your exclaim as a growl, your salty hands pull my lips even tighter around your cock. My face a slippery mess, your fingers grip my skull, you're thumbs behind my jaw, shaking me. Cradling my cranium like a tool, there is no air, then there is, and I am close to coming again from it and I do when you explode.

Nails sink into thin flesh beneath my hair, only for a moment ,

cum erupts into my nose, my mouth,

my sinuses.

It burns and drips,

as I sputter you grip.

I dont stop moving my head

till your curled and tense body relaxes again, your cock flaccid.

 When I open my eyes through the glaze you are smiling. That cool satisfied fond smile.The one you can only give when you know someones enjoyed doing something for you. You hold my head underneath your dripping cock and stroke my throat as if to tell me I must swallow what I've spilt, So i do, and my throat ripples under your thumb, as you gently caress from my neck to my cheek. Your smile, even the memory intoxicates the richness I felt at your gaze of wonder and kind appreciation. You tell me shut my lids, and you mop my face with a hankerchief set aside for the occasion. Unwrap my ankles and arms, to wrap me in your arms and pull me close.

And it then crossed my mind

Maybe you did know, what you were doing,

Just a little bit.



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