I leaned down and locked my mouth over that nipple, pressing it lightly between my teeth. Then with my lips pressed hard, I tugged at her, distending it. Finally, I contented myself to just suckling her, imagining myself as her child seeking sustenance. I felt her hand press against the back of head, pressing me against her.
My tongue swirled over the nubbin, flicked over it, then moved in circles around its base. Long stroke of my tongue caressed her areola. Glancing up, her eyes were closed, and her head lifted into towards the ceiling. Glancing down between her thighs, I could see the glisten of moisture, and smell the delicious perfume of her growing lust.
“To you feet, little one,” I commanded her, “and put your mug down on the table.”
She scrambled to obey.
Bending down, I abruptly hefted her over my shoulder. She gave a short cry of surprise, wriggling and causing her little jingle bell to tinkle. I lightly spanked the white moons of her ass, quieting her.
I walked with my load to the bedroom and to the side of the four-poster bed. I let her bounce and roll onto the comfortable bed. Before she could recover, I pulled one wrist above her head. Lengths of leather hung on all four corners of the bed, just for occasions like this. Taking the strap for the bedpost, I bound her wrist there. She lay on the bed, waiting and wondering, but knowing better than to question me. In short time, she lay spread-eagled on the bed, arms and legs wide open, and a lustful look in her eyes.
“My Lord, I love you,” she whispered. As I stood beside the bed, slowly taking my clothes off.
And I proceeded to ravish her.
***
Standing beside the bed, I looked down at her spread on it. She looked back, her emerald eyes plainly on my hard cock that stood so close to her. Her little pink tongue licked her lips hungrily.
I moved onto the bed, sitting on the edge and facing her. Taking her head in my hands, I bent down and locked my lips against hers. She responded, opening her mouth and letting tongue dart through to touch hers. Our tongues danced and entwined, darting back and forth between our lips. Pulling back, I kissed her lightly, and proceeded to kiss her face: the tip of her nose, the little hill of her chin, the soft cheeks flush pink with passion, the almond shaped eyes, and her forehead.
My lips moved between the red strands of hair, burrowing to the side of her face to nibble her ear. My tongue darted out to trace a moist path behind her ear, licking her earlobe, then proceeded to the nape of her neck. I placed passionate, sucking kisses on her neck, under her jaw, as my tongue trailed under her collar. She pulled on her restrained arms.
My kisses moved to her shoulders back to her neck, and to her other shoulders beyond. Her bell softly jingled as I nuzzled under her collar there. The tip of my tongue came out as my lips moved over her exposed underarms, and the light salty taste seemed an aphrodisiac to me. I nuzzled her velvety softness there, moving up her arms. Inside her elbow, I kissed and nuzzled, before ending at her restrained hands. Each finger I took into my mouth sucking on them. I touched each of their tips with my tongue.
Her breasts were my center of attention once again. With both within reach, I caressed both hillocks in my hands, squeezing and massaging gently as my mouth suckled her nipples. I took a nipple in firmly my lips, and while pulling upwards, vigorously shook my head to cause delightful quivers roll down that fleshy mound. I nuzzled her beneath her breasts, using my nose to push her breasts up so my tongue could lick under there.
Moving downward, my hands caressed her sides, long strokes up and down that torso from shoulder to hips. My kisses came along, down over the flat expanse of her belly, twirling briefly in her bellybutton.
And as I neared her thighs, the strong musky scent of her passion hit me. swallow‘s lust scent was my nemesis, and as strong as it was now, I was hopelessly dragged down there like a magnet on iron.
Her smooth white thighs flexed and pulled at her bonds as I placed kisses along that soft flesh, first one side, then the other. I kissed close to her glistening sex, but did not touch, and kissed down toward her knee before coming back up. With my fingers, the opened her delicate flowering lips, opening her like a blossom to reveal her pink temple of Venus for me to pay homage.
As I dipped my head down into her and let my tongue run its length along her furrow, she arched her back, a loud moan breaking the silence of the room. That only served to encourage me further.
I was in heaven there, nuzzled so close to the heady velvety softness of her, the taste of her honey in my mouth. Like a cat lapping milk, my tongue darted along her slit. She wriggled and bounced beneath me. Loud sighs and groans of pleasure escaping her lips.
My tongue slipped into her clitoral hood, meeting up with her pearly clit. I flicked at it lightly, gently prodding and tonguing it like a nipple. My mouth closed around it, sucking it into the ‘O’-shape I formed with my lips, with just the tip of my tongue batting at it.
Suddenly, her legs and her body tensed, stretching out every which way she could, and I saw a shudder course through her. Her arms pulled white against her restraints as did her legs. Had she not been bound and spread, I was sure my head would have been crushed by those lovely thighs. The spasms flowed and ebbed, as her head moved left, then right, panting and moaning breathlessly. “Ohhh! My love! Ohhh!… OHHH! My Lord and Mas-terrrrrrrrr!”
And she came again and again, flooding my mouth with her love.
***
She lay in oblivious bliss, eyes closed and humming happily to herself. She still lay bound and spread, but I let her rest herself, content at just sitting next to her, stroking her body and nuzzling her with kisses, while her orgasms ran their course.
“Such a happy swallow,” I whispered to her.
“Hmmm hmmm,” was her reply.
Sensing she was ready, I moved around to the end of the bed, and straddled between her open legs. As I dipped my rigid cock along her drenched lips, she eyes flew open, a sensual smile formed on her lips. “You seem ready for me, my little one.”
“Please, oh please, my Lord. Take me… I am yours!”
I guided the head of my cock to her entrance, pressing it between the folds. It slid well lubricated into her womb. I was enveloped in sweet warmth and wetness as I pushed in. Her muscles clenched me, offering a tight pleasurable canal while I buried myself to the hilt. I lay down onto her, looking into her half-closed eyes.
Small as she was, she accommodated me well, and for a moment, we lay pressed together. My lips covered hers in a long sensuous kiss. Lip to lip, breast to breast, our sexes joined as one. We were united Dom and sub.
She wriggled under me, undulating her hips. “Eager little sex kitten,” I teased her.
“Yes, my Lord,” she sighed. “Very eager for you.”
I pulled out of her slowly to enjoying the friction that the movement caused. Then, quickly I plunged back in, surprising and delighting her. I kept this up. She changed her hip movements to match this rhythm, ensuring that each of my strokes into her was met with her hips pushing forward to meet mine.
The pleasure and was building inside me, and my motions quickened, each pull and thrust faster and harder. “Faster, faster,” she breathlessly urged, also feeling her passions returning in full force. My cock worked like a piston in and out of her, driving hard, pushing her into the bed. But just as passionately she bucked underneath, pushing up to meet my thrusts.
Then, finally, as my cock drove deep into her, my cock open, flooding a spurt of hot come into her. Three full thrust after that filled her more. And beneath me, eyes closed tight and hands pulling hard, her little submissive body shook with spasms as her own orgasm washed over her.
Satiated, my cock still buried semi-hard within her, I embraced her and held her close to me, enjoying the tremors of her passion.
***
I kneeled up and reached over to untie her legs from their bedpost bindings. Straddling her body, I moved up and reached over to unbind her wrists. She eyed my cock which glistened with in a mixture of our bodies’ pleasures. I watched as her little pink tongue reached out to pluck a drop of my come from the tip of my cock. Then, leaning up, she took the entire length of my soft cock into her hot little mouth. Again, I was overcome with arousal, though I was fully spent, as I felt her tongue washing and bathing me. Her lips tugged at me, drawing every last droplet of my milky fluid out. She did not lay back down until my cock came back out of her mouth fully cleansed, and only the lightest traces of moisture.
Her hands freed, I rolled over to lay on the bed and pulled her into my arms in a deep embrace that she returned. Our legs entwined and our bodies lay relaxed from our pleasures together. My hands slowly moved over her body, feeling every bit of this little collared sub whom I called my own. Our eyes met and locked. And as one, we spoke at the same time:
“I am forever yours, my Lord.” “You are forever mine, my swallow.”
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