“Next up, for the ladies, we have a fine specimen of male
prowess, Derrick Constantine.” Derrick stepped out onto the stage, smiling at
the throng of women who immediately stormed the front of the room, clamoring
near the podium as the barker continued. “Derrick is a local club owner with
deep ties to the community and a poker player despite his better judgment. He
enjoys fine dining, fast rides on his motorcycle, and quiet evenings at home
reading in front of his fireplace with someone special. He’s a learned cook, a
skilled masseuse and knows…” the barker cleared his throat and looked over at
Derrick hesitantly before continuing. “Knows how to make a woman’s toes curl!”
The audience laughed and Derrick gazed down, briefly locking eyes with Victoria
before stepping up onto the platform to begin the auction. “Bidding will start
at $50.00.”
“$500.00,” an eager blonde near stage left quickly replied,
salaciously flaunting her heavy chest in front of her and giving Derrick a peek
down her dress. He gave her a slow wink and she tipped the drink in her hand at
him.
“I have $500, do I hear $550?”
“$550.00,” a brunette in a blue dress shouted and
immediately backed down, seeing the blonde in the red spandex snarl toward her.
“$700.00,” the blonde hastily retorted, growling at the
brunette and daring her to bid again.
“I have $700.00, who will give me $850?”
“$850!”
“A new bidder has joined the race!” The barker replied,
motioning toward the redhead center stage. “We have $850, $850, can we get a
$9? $900 and he’s all yours for an evening.”
“$900.00,” Victoria’s voice erupted from the back of the
room and Derrick’s eyes immediately found her again with a smile.
“$950.00!” the redhead countered.
“$1000!” Victoria rejoined.
“We have a competition!” the barker announced as the women continued raising the price higher and higher.
“$1250,” the blonde jumped up and smirked at Victoria before
flipping her hair over her shoulder in a dismissive gesture.
You skanky, little
whore, Victoria scowled and tossed an equally disapproving glower in the
woman’s direction. If you think for a
second you’re getting your hands on Derrick, you got another thing coming.
“$2,000,” Victoria announced confidently, raising her hand.
Derrick looked toward her with a knowing smile; apparently
listening in on her internal rant but, the blonde would not be so easily
deterred. “$7,500!” The audience gasped and turned toward Victoria, hearing the
quick rise in price.
She scoffed and clenched her hands into tight fists at her
sides. “$7,500 ladies and gentlemen! $7,500 going once, $7,500 going twice…”
Derrick pulled firmly on the lapels of his coat and brushed invisible dust from
his shoulder before smirking seductively in Victoria’s direction.
She squinted at him and a slight pout touched her lips before quickly melting into a smile. “$25,000!” Victoria shouted and instantly the crowd around her gasped and the blonde near the stage turned with a look of disgust.
“$25,000?!” The barker also in shock yelled and lifted the
gavel in his hand “I have $25,000 going once, $25,000 going twice,” the barker
announced before pounding his gavel into the block. “Sold, to our gracious
hostess for $25,000!”
The sound of the gavel jolted Victoria to life and a sudden
sick feeling overcame her. She didn’t have $25,000! She could barely keep a
full tank of gas in her jeep most days since starting her own business. Derrick
hopped down from the stage and started toward her, passing the blonde with a
satisfied grin. “Looks like you win.”
“Yeah,” Victoria gulped, swallowing the last drops of liquid in her glass hoping to clear the huge lump in her throat. “I told you you’re mine, Mr. Constantine, and I guess, to the victor goes the spoils,” Victoria smiled, wiggling her eyebrows as she escorted Derrick by the arm out of the gallery. Their normal half hour drive was cut to twenty and Victoria smiled as she crossed the threshold into Derrick’s home. Excusing himself, he disappeared up the stairs, leaving Victoria standing baffled in the foyer.
“Derrick?” Victoria called as she finally got tired of waiting
and started up the stairs towards his bedroom. The moment the door swung open,
she found herself being thrown against the wall and Derrick’s lips crashing down on hers. His tongue swirled confidently and quickly into her
mouth, savoring the taste of her lips and he thrust his hips against her,
allowing her to feel his need.
“Looking for me?” he asked, freeing her lips from his own,
leaving her mouth hanging open with lusty moans falling from her lips. “Was
there something you needed?”
“I…I don’t remember,” she sighed breathlessly and took a look around the room. “Candles? And what, pray tell, were you planning to do tonight?” Victoria smirked over her shoulder at the man standing just inside the doorway.
“Me? Absolutely nothing, I just like candles,” Derrick
grinned at the disappointed look on Victoria’s face as she walked deeper into
the room. Coming up behind her, she immediately turned in his arms and pressed
herself against him. “Unless, of course, there was something else you had in
mind.”
“Mmm, I’m sure if I really tried, I could think of something
we could do,” she giggled as his fingers reached up to loosen the bun in her
hair and his lips trailed down her shoulder.
“I love the color red on you,” he whispered between kisses. Slowly Derrick
undressed Victoria, making sure to touch every inch of her soft body as piece
after piece of her attire fell in a pool around her feet. “I’m like a bull; it drives me crazy.” He disappeared from behind
her, moving in a leisurely circle with an appreciative smile on his face. His
eyes caressed her body and she felt his steely gaze moving over her skin as she
stood in just her lingerie in front of him. Unbearably, Victoria wished for him
to touch her again. The constant subject of his malicious taunting drew her
deeper and deeper into a state of need until she felt ready to explode just by
a simple look. And a look is what he gave her. “You are so beautiful,” he whispered between kisses.
His eyes drew up, dark with lust; piercing hers and fear rose inside her,
mingling with strange desires. The feeling was powerful, dangerous and licentious
at the same time. Derrick’s hand reached out and touched her shoulder, the soft
pads of his fingertips slipped lightly over her skin. The sensation seemed a
hundred-fold, rubbing not only her shoulder, but vibrating through her entire
body. Shivers raced over her skin. Her nipples ached; they were so hard.
His fingers moved down the back of her shoulder as he stepped
closer. His legs brushed against hers and she felt his fingers approach her bra
strap. A sudden sharp tug and it was loose, broken. The straps hung from her
shoulders as he pulled the bra down to hang loosely from his fingertip before
joining it with the other discarded clothing. With a grin he took in her bare
breasts and watched as her nipples pulsed with the pounding of her heart.
Victoria nibbled on her lip, considering her answer. The mixed emotions of the pain and pleasure were hard to understand and she knew no matter what she said or did, he was in control. “Yes,” she replied when she felt him begin to release her and with a soft chuckle, he returned his attention to her bosom once more. His touch was electric and she wanted to feel more. The sensation of his rough hands on her smooth flesh sent tingles to every nerve in her body.
Both of his hands now covered her breasts. He pinched her nipples
hard enough to sting, twisting them slightly between his thumbs and
forefingers. Victoria’s breathing became more ragged and her chest heaved
quicker. The heat moved through her body, closing in upon her groin. “I know what you want,” Derrick grinned and slowly lowered
his arms around her waist. His voice was sensual yet firm. And Victoria could
now feel the stiff outline of his cock at her ass and she moaned in wanton
need.
“What I want?”
“Yes, for winning me. I know what you want.”
“Mmm and what would that be?”
“You want to be dominated,” he whispered against her ear. “You enjoy it.” She turned quickly and peered into his eyes and tried to pull away. But Derrick held her tighter against his chest, chuckling at the look she gave him.
The heat rose from her face and neck as embarrassment rushed
through her. But the heat then spread through her as she realized she was
totally at his mercy. He could do anything to her. Turning her swiftly in his
arms, he grinned as Victoria’s eyes roamed down his wide shoulders and narrow
waist. His clothes hugged snugly against his cut physique and she imagined the
first time seeing him naked and how she admired that tight ass. The heat moved
inwardly.
Again, his eyes drifted down her body, savoring her soft
curves and bare flesh. He’s going to
tie me up again. The thought both frightened and excited
her and by the look on Derrick’s face, it’s a thought he heard and agreed with.
Victoria felt her nipples harden once again, and a chill spread up her spine,
slowly and erotically. He pulled her by her arms towards the bed and fear
took over once more.
Derrick released one of Victoria’s wrists as he pulled open
the top drawer of the table beside the bed. “Derrick?”
“Shh,” he whispered with a smile as he wound the nylon rope
around her wrist and then pulled her arms together, tying them firmly. Fear
showed on her face when he roughly pushed her down against the bed to her knees
and pulled a chair over in front of her. Sensually he rubbed her face, pulling
her gaze up to look at him as he spoke. “Don’t fight it. I know you want this.
You want me to tell you what to do, don’t you?”
Her eyes closed. She wasn’t sure if he was actually
expecting her to answer, or just stating his control. Victoria remained silent,
hoping he did tell her what to do, and fearing that he would. Suddenly, fingers
were grasping her hair, pulling her head back. Victoria opened her eyes in
surprise, finding herself looking directly into Derrick’s face. His gaze held
hers and again he asked, “You want me to tell you what to do, don’t you?” But
this time she knew he expected an answer.
Her mouth opened and in whispers, barely audible she
responded, “Please.”
“Please what?” His face was closer, now. His firm, even tone
catching her off guard, making her shiver with anticipation.
Again, her mouth opened but no words came out. Having a beau who enjoyed his share of kink, Victoria
was trying to understand the need for his control and give herself willingly whenever needed. Still, she found herself fighting internally each time her power was tested. She never knew trust could be so easy and Derrick was determined to teach her. “Please
what? Answer me.” The hand tightened in her hair. Her mind was losing all sense
of the room around them. There was only his face, his words, and the desire she
felt inside.
“Please,” she whispered again.
“Say it!” His voice was more powerful, controlling and a
flash of recognition burned through her as he gave her nipple a firm squeeze.
“Please, yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Make me do what you want.” With those words, something
inside of her burst. The fear turned completely to desire and lust and Victoria
badly yearned for Derrick.
“That’s it. And I’m going to tell you exactly what I want,” he grinned that deliciously devious smirk of his and his hand moved from her nipple to unbuckle his pants. His fingers reached into his boxer-briefs and he slowly wrangled his erect dick through the zipper. The hand in her hair pulled her face forward and she looked up at him in excitement. “Suck it, Baby.” He pressed her lips into his shaft before she could react and Victoria opened her mouth and firmly licked the top.
Rubbing her lips along the warm, hardening flesh, his hand pulled her head down, guiding her mouth to the mushroom tip. It was large and soft and she gave it a good lick as it slipped passed her lips, filling her mouth. “Oh, yeah. You’re going to suck it, Baby, and you’re going to suck it all.” His hand slowly guided her back and forth and each time, the head pushed in a little more. Victoria pressed her tongue along the underside, making it slicker with every pass and easier to move further in. She felt it grow thicker in her mouth. The smell of him filled her nostrils, and his taste was almost spicy yet sweet.
Opening her jaw wider, she allowed more of him into her
awaiting orifice and he groaned as the heat of her mouth enveloped him. “Mmm,
that’s a good girl.” Soon, she felt the
grip of his hand tighten, pulling her deeper with each thrust. From this angle,
she couldn’t fit all of him in her mouth, but it seemed he was enjoying it
regardless.
But as he became slicker with her saliva, it slid in
further until it touched the back of her throat. Victoria sucked feverishly as
her head bobbed in his lap. She continued to slide her mouth along the length
of his shaft and could see more than half of it still to go before she
would have it all. God! How she wished
she could reach up and touch his beautiful erection. She tugged at her bonds,
but they were secure and her hands remained behind her back.
Derrick pulled her head with him as he fell back into the
chair. His hips began to shift up and down, timing perfectly with every stroke
of her mouth. The movements were small, thank God; else his cock would drive
deep down her throat, choking her. Victoria sucked in her cheeks, giving him a
true blowjob, and heard him hiss in pleasure as his moans escaped through
clenched teeth.
“God, Victoria, you make it feel so good.” His words were
husky, and low, his strokes slower; long, smooth drives, deep into her mouth.
His sinewy pubic hair pressed into her face each time he moved forward and his
fingers were pinching her nipples again, hard enough to hurt a little. She
scraped her teeth lightly against his smooth skin each time he drew back, and
pressed her tongue hard against the shaft each time he slid forward. “Mmm, ooh yeah, that’s my good little cock sucker.”
Suddenly, his magnificent cock slid completely out of her
warm mouth and he’d pulled her to her feet. And before she could protest,
his hungry lips pressed hard against hers. Derrick’s tongue forced its way between
her teeth, both of his hands on her heaving breasts, pinching the nipples and
kneading the supple flesh. Victoria’s fingers clenched and unclenched, bound behind
her and she wished they could be touching him, sliding over his body.
He pressed himself firmly against her body, guiding her, Derrick pushed Victoria down and turned her sideways on the bed. His lips moved down over her chin and throat, his tongue leaving a hot, wet trail. His teeth nipped at her collarbone and shivers danced through her shoulder blades. Her arms were pulled above her head, lifting her breasts high and proud. Quickly Derrick moved down and captured a rock-hard nipple between his teeth. And while his hand cupped her other breast, he bit softly at her flesh.
His other hand slid over her shoulder and back; his
fingertips grazing lightly on the small of her back. Goosebumps danced over her body, her mouth opened and a soft,
feminine moan escaped. Derrick’s palm moved over her hip and down her leg. The
scruff of his facial hair tickled the skin of her other nipple, warning of the
bite a split second before his teeth settled on her other breast. His tongue
swirled over the hard point. His fingers moved between her knees, pressing in
and she parted her legs willingly. His lips and tongue returned to her neck, and
his teeth scraped lightly over the skin. Gently up between her thighs, his
finger edged ever so gradually. Victoria lifted her face to the sky, relishing
in the passionate feelings as his lips moved up her jawline. She lifted her leg
and his hand advanced closer and closer and he took her lips with his.
His hand cupped the shape of her hot mound through her panties and she enjoyed the feel of his palm, kneading and massaging her through the damp cloth. Their tongues entwined and pressed together in her mouth as his fingers rubbed more aggressively against the cloth, grinding gently to her moist center. Victoria drove her tongue harder into his mouth and his finger slipped under the cloth, stroking against her outer lips.
Wetness quickly coated his fingertips and each movement of
his hand opened her just a little more. “Oooh,” Victoria growled in one long,
moan before Derrick quickly dipped his finger into her. Again and again, deeper
and deeper until his finger glided effortlessly in and out of her sex. Another
finger rubbed up against the first before joining the other inside of her. Both
moved in and out, timed with the small movements of her hips as she began to
feel a warm ember burn hotter, deep within. A third finger now pressed at her
entrance, gently spreading her open. Derrick’s mouth pulled away from hers and
he quickly latched onto her nipple again, sucking hard. Victoria arched against
the incoming thrust of another finger driving deep, only to be pulled
completely out, leaving her empty and craving.
“No, don’t stop. Please.” Her words were full of hunger and
when his mouth pulled away from her nipple, she felt the need and desire grow
stronger. Watching as he stepped back, removed his suit coat and pulled his shirt off his shoulders in
just one quick movement, she sighed. Derrick’s pants, along with his briefs,
had vanished to the floor as well. His body was beautiful and Victoria reached
for him only to be brought up suddenly, her wrists bound and unable to move.
“Don’t worry, Baby. I’m going to give you what you want.
You’re going to feel every single inch of me drive deep inside of you. Isn’t
that why you bought me?” Derrick asked, his eyes bearing deeply into hers. “Would
you like to be touched again?”
“Yes, please, I would. And please, untie my hands, let me
touch you.”
“Untie you?” he scoffed, leaning down for a gentle kiss. “Oh
no, no, Victoria, I’m going to tie you up more.” Reaching into the bedside
table, Derrick pulled out more nylon ropes. His fingers moved to the hem of her
panties and with a quick tug, they ripped away from her body. He then grasped
one of her feet and pulled it towards the foot of the bed. As the nylon wrapped
around her ankle, her heart began racing. Moving to the other corner, Derrick
did the same to the other leg. Victoria now lay spread open on the bed, pulled from
one corner to the other.
Derrick’s fingers brushed lightly in her hair before moving
slowly down her neck. The soft, cool tips fondled her skin, tracing over her
collarbone and down to her breast, pinching at her nipples, hard. Victoria’s
back arched in delight as he continued a path further south, lower, and lower
along her stomach and hips. His nails scratched lightly at her tender flesh.
His touch glided through her curly pubic thatch, the pressure increasing
slightly as his fingers rubbed gently over her womanhood.
She felt her lips open for his touch and rocked her hips
forward, desiring, needing and hungering for more. Derrick smirked as his
finger plunged into her and her body gladly welcomed it. Moisture enveloped his
hand before long and he slid smoothly in. A second finger joined the first with
the next stroke. Victoria felt his scruffy chin strap on her skin as his lips
brushed up against her dripping core. A quick dart of his tongue lashed out and
in, brushing nimbly over her clit. His fingers began a quick, driving rhythm,
in and out, and his tongue soon matched, rubbing lightly up and down over her
sensitive clit. An amazing cluster of electric pulses burgeoned in her loins
and a fast orgasm moved up through her. Her hips rocked faster, and her hands
pulled fruitlessly at the bonds holding them above her head.
She wanted to touch him, pull him close and direct him to
the right spot to push her over the edge. Another finger joined the first two,
rubbing at the lips of her labia, spreading out the moist juices, before suddenly
moving down and rubbing lightly at her ass. The sensation was like a jolt of
electricity buzzing up her ass and through her womb and the rest of her body.
The approaching orgasm quickly flashed and danced through her. A slow, ragged
moan burned through her chest and out her lips. Victoria tried to pull her
knees together and protect herself from the onslaught of Derrick’s invasion but
the knotted nylon held firm and she felt his finger push gently at the hole.
His other fingers continued to thrust in and out and his tongue moved quicker,
dancing lightly back and forth. The finger pushed in and she clenched her ass
cheeks. But Derrick pressed harder and with her moisture on it, it slowly moved
in. His tongue licked firmly and his fingers delved deeper.
Her body was on fire from the attack on her senses and a
thousand tiny pin pricks pulsed through every nerve inside of her. Derrick’s
finger slowly slipped deeper in her ass and it began to feel good, the new
sensations building on the ones already radiating through her loins. Another
orgasm approached; bigger this time. It moved faster, too, each wave driving higher
and higher. “Oh god, oh god, oh Derrick, yes.” His finger began slowly rocking
slightly back and forth, in opposition to his fingers up her silken channel.
Lights danced behind Victoria’s eyes, tightly squeezed shut again. Her teeth clenched
and her back arched as every muscle in her body tightened while the orgasm fired
through her. Derrick’s tongue continued its assault and another orgasm blazed
through her, swiftly behind the second. The third one made her legs shake and
the finger in her ass moved more, gliding smoothly in and out of her. The motion
sent shivers skittering up her spine, and yet another orgasm washed over her.
“Stop.” Her breath hissed through clenched teeth, barely a
whisper and his movements continued. Again, another orgasm erupted from her
body. Victoria couldn’t tell where one ended and the next began. She ached all
over from exhaustion and the relentless quakes of climax. She was spent. “Please,
stop.” Derrick paused. “I can’t take any more.” Her words were little more than
breathy gasps. Her entire body shook, small uncontrollable spasms. Derrick
pulled his mouth away and slowly removed his fingers from her sex; yet the
finger in her ass remained, not moving, but Victoria was too exhausted to
react.
Slowly her breathing returned to normal and slowly she became
more aware. Derrick’s head was resting against her thigh. The bedspread beneath
her was damp from her orgasms. Her arms were still tied together above her
head, and she could feel her breasts rising and falling with each breath. Victoria’s
legs were outstretched, still tied to the opposite corners and damp with
perspiration. And Derrick’s finger was still up her ass. She felt a full feeling
that was lewd and sexy at the same time. A tiny shiver zipped through her and her
anus clenched, tightening over the intruding finger. Derrick had begun moving
it again. “No, please. No more.” Her voice was ragged and hoarse from the
constant screaming of his sensory assault and she begged him to stop.
“We’re not done, yet.” His voice was firm and commanding and
as she lay tied helplessly to the bed, she had no way of stopping him.
The finger moved slowly back and forth. Amazingly, it still
glided smoothly. Her ass was coated with the expended moisture of her many
orgasms and the wetness lubed his finger well enough. Each stroke filled her
and the vibrations were incredible. Concentrating on his ministrations,
Victoria felt slightly self-conscious that she enjoyed the depravity of the
act.
It felt different; sexy, yet dirty and both sensual and
naughty, very personal; raw even. The only way to describe it would be as pure,
unadulterated, SEX and it felt good. Every sensation burned itself deep into her
mind. Unexpectedly a new orgasm approached. It was smaller and more
centralized. And as the feelings washed through her, she realized it wasn’t so
much an orgasm. Rather than a strong, deep shiver, that tensed her up and
relaxed her at the same time.
Then, he pulled his finger out and suddenly she felt totally
empty. A whimper escaped her lips, a small sigh of desire and wantonness. Victoria’s
body squirmed, writhed and twisted in its bonds. She needed more.
His tongue moved over her hot, wet center, gliding out and
moving up and through her open core. It felt so good. The bed moved beneath her
as he changed positions. Derrick’s tongue continued moving; rasping over her
hard clit and her hips drove upwards with the electric sensation. Upwards his
wet tongue continued until she felt his body slowly move on top of hers, his
tongue never breaking contact.
It slid over her rib cage towards the soft curve of her
breast directly over her nipple. His lips lightly sucked at it before the trek
continued up to Victoria’s shoulder and to the hollow of her throat, where his
lips nibbled lightly. Shivers ran down her spine. Now his body was rubbing up
against hers and she felt his raging cock pressing against her thigh. Cool
against her skin, it pushed against her firmly and she moaned. “Do you want to
feel me inside you?” Derrick asked, his husky voice curling her toes. “Would
you like to be fucked now?” His lips moved up and began nibbling at her earlobe
as he awaited a response and the head of his cock pressed at her wet entrance.
“Yesss…” Victoria moaned, painfully near tears and hating
the fact that she couldn’t touch him in return. “Fuck me, Derrick. Please!” Derrick
grinned, reached between them and guided his dick just barely inside of her.
Gradually, he pressed against her, his cock plunging
smoothly into her, perfectly aligned. Derrick’s chest pushed into hers, his
face buried in her neck, and slowly, his hips rocked, thrusting gently, and relentlessly.
Easily, his cock forged into her. Victoria felt the walls of her sex spread to
envelop him. Deeper and deeper, he glided in, filling her.
She felt so hot. Victoria tried to rock her hips in time
with his, but Derrick bore his weight down on her, holding her still against
the bed. His hips moved slower and each movement forced his hard, smooth shaft
deeper inside her.
His teeth nibbled lightly at her throat, and cold shivers
danced up her spine. Each nip of his teeth coincided with the forward drive of
his cock. He glided sleekly in and out of her body. The fluttering muscles of
her sex stroking and gripping him tightly. Each movement took him to the very
edge of pulling out, and each drive back in forced him deeper inside until his
pelvic bone pressed hard against hers, lightly rubbing her clit. Out again,
very slowly. Back in, slow and deep. It felt so good, but she needed more.
“Faster. Please faster,” her voice was barely a whisper. No
more than a breath of words, passing through her lips but still he heard her
and his movements began to speed up, just a little. Derrick’s hard shaft slid
smoothly out before plunging back in again, firm and deep. A little faster each
time, ever so slightly. Victoria’s breath quickened and she felt that familiar
sensation building between her wet thighs. Her muscles clenched firmly onto his
moving cock. The sensation grew. His movements again quickened and she reached to
try and hold him but the bonds on her wrists kept her firmly in place.
Unable to move, the sensation grew inside her and she felt
it in her breasts and shoulders. Victoria tried moving again, this time to wrap
her legs around him, and again, found herself held firmly down. Her toes flexed
and she felt the orgasm grow and spread, her entire body became overly
sensitive to all stimuli. Faster and faster, Derrick’s cock rubbed against her sex.
Her clit twitched every time his body slapped against it. “Oh fuck, you feel so
good,” he growled above her, ramming his hard prick to her hilt. “So fucking, wet. Mmm, feels so good.”
She felt every inch of his skin against hers and the bunching
of the sheets against her back. The nylon on her ankles and wrists held her
tighter and she groaned again, begging to be released. But Derrick ignored her
cries and every motion he made drove her closer and closer to the brink. Her
hips rocked ever so slightly, but unrelentingly, pressing herself against him,
timing her movements with his. Closer and closer. The orgasm built, each wave crashing
through her entire body, sending her higher and higher towards the peak.
Suddenly, a new sensation joined in and sent her completely over the edge. Derrick lightly pressed the rounded edge of a vibrator at her rosebud and her entire body clenched. She hadn’t even seen him grab one. The orgasm set off inside of her, and jolts of electric pleasure bolted through her from the top of her head to the tips of her toes. Every muscle in her body spasmed over and again. His hand worked the toy in her anus faster, in time with his hips and another series of smaller explosions rippled down her spine causing her to buck beneath him. Forcing their way out from her center, they each took the path of every nerve in her body. “More! Fuck me, yes Derrick! Harder!”
“Mmm, now you’re being greedy, aren’t you?” Derrick looked
down at her face, frozen between a moan and a scream. He peppered kisses on her
cheek as he pushed the vibrating dildo inside her anal entry, driving in and
again as his cock drilled violently inside her silken tunnel. “You want more,
Baby? Hmm? You want more? You need me to fuck your little pussy harder,
Victoria?” His voice thundered above her and he held her tighter beneath him,
fucking her faster before turning the speed up on the toy inside her tight
backdoor.
Another orgasm took her powerfully and quickly. “Holy shit!”
Victoria shouted, and another series of expletives escaped her beautiful mouth
as his brutal assault on her senses continued. She felt full, sexy and even a
little dirty but the idea of him possessing every inch of her body erupted with
a mind blowing emotional charge. “Yes! Yes! Yes!” She had nowhere to go. Her
binds kept her securely latched beneath him; a virtual prisoner to his every
whim. Her fingers and toes ached from clenching for so long but she enjoyed every second of it.
Seeing her perverted in such pleasure, Derrick began
groaning heavier, faster as he prepared to join her in euphoric release. Lifting
himself above her, he pistoned his hips like a steam engine, pumping fast and
franticly between her legs. Violent slapping sounds echoed in the room, emanating
from where their bodies joined. “Mmm, I’m close,” he moaned and plowed in
deeper. “You want it, Baby? You want me to shoot this hot load deep inside you?”
Derrick thrusted harder and harder, watching the furious
shaking of her breasts. The muscles of her satiny walls tightened around his
cock as he ravished her, drawing him closer to the edge. “Yeah Baby! Come inside
me, Derrick. Give it to me. Fuck me!”
The filthy words coming from between her sweet lips drove
him over the edge and he plunged in deep. “Ahhh fucckkk!” Growling with
ferocity and an ear-splitting roar, he shot his spunk into her warm hole,
filling her with his hot seed. His hard thrust caused another orgasm to tear
through her body and her clenching sex pumped every drop from his twitching
cock. Derrick bent over her. His own cries of pleasure muffled against her neck
as he shot another long jet into her spasming channel; his body was overtaken
by pleasure. Slowly, the orgasm faded. Her sighs rushed in and out, gasping.
“Oh, fuck.” The vibrator was withdrawn from her ass and she felt
his hard cock slowly softening inside her. Oh my god, Derrick. That was
incredible,” Victoria sighed, finally able to take a breath.
“Mmm,” Derrick groaned, just as delightfully satisfied as he
kissed her lips softly. “And now, we’re done.” His body moved against her, and she
felt him reach above her head, releasing the ties on her wrists. He lifted his
body up and off, his cock slipping wetly from her slick folds. A swift tug and her
legs were free as well.
“I love you,” Victoria said as she rolled over exhausted.
“I’ll bet you say that to all your vampire lovers,” he
joked. Lazily, she opened her eyes and slowly looked around the room, catching
him as he dropped the nylon ropes and toy into the table again.
She looked up at him and wondered if there was some sort of energy
she gave off that told him when she was in the mood for his special brand of
kink. He looked into her eyes again as if reading her thoughts and smirked
watching the intensely euphoric glimmer wash over her face, “Like I said,
Victoria, all you gotta do is ask.”
She smiled before patting the spot on the bed beside her for
him to join. “By the way, Derrick, do you think I could borrow $25,000?”
With a smirk as he leaned toward her, possessing her lips in
a breathless kiss and a mischievous glint in his eyes, he replied, “Sure, I’ll
just take it out in trade.”
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