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“Your cock is beautiful” Part-15 Continues..
I rested for a minute or two, watching Mia bravely hold the position I’d put her in. I slowly got to my knees and pulled her up by the shoulders, knowing it would be difficult for her to raise herself without her arms to help.
I pulled her into a kneeling position and held her by the chin. I looked down at her body before meeting her eyes, reveling in how she was shaking. Her legs were apart, and I reached down and slid my finger across her pussy lips, finding them dripping wet. At long last, I looked into her eyes.
She had an expression so intense, so beautiful, that my breath caught in my throat. She looked so pleading, so sorrowful, and so incredibly lustful. I tightened my fingers around her jaw. I noticed the pink mark I’d left on her face had already started to fade, and I knew it wouldn’t bruise.
“Now, are you going to be good? Or do you want to leave?” I asked.
I was threatening her with kicking her out, but I also had to make sure she still wanted to stay. This whole thing was meaningless if she didn’t have the choice. It had always been that way. After my initial plan to reveal myself to her in the bathroom, she’d started every single meeting between us by coming over here.
When things had gotten more intense last week, she’d come back for more. I didn’t need to admit that she liked it, but I loved hearing it.
She stared at me with that incredible expression.
“I’ll be good.” she whispered.
Again, I felt my breath catch. Everything about what was happening was driving me insane. She was so beautiful, so sexy, and so perfectly submissive. And now she had been tied up and abused, and still all she wanted was to be good.
“You’ll be a good little slut for me?” I asked.
She nodded quickly, expression serious.
“Say it.”
She hesitated for only a second.
“I’ll…I’ll be a good little…slut…for you.” she said.
“Good girl.” I said.
I slid my finger back across her pussy again, and kissed her forehead. She let out a breathy moan. I lay back down on the bed and pulled my still erect cock out of my boxers. I needed to cum soon, all this waiting was driving me insane. But I wanted to tease her more.
“Don’t put it in your mouth.” I said.
She nodded, and slowly tried to move into the right position. She forgot about not having her arms to support her and she fell forward, her head colliding gently with my thigh. I sighed impatiently as she tried to move her legs back to give her enough leverage to lift her head.
She managed to sit up again. She pushed one leg back, and one forward, making her stable enough to lower her head without falling. She looked incredibly focused. Her humiliation at being tied up, the pain of being spanked, none of it seemed to matter. All she cared about was getting back to pleasuring me. She started again at the very base of my shaft, and licked up, incredibly slowly, to the top.
I lay back and closed my eyes. Her soft tongue once again explored every inch of my fat cock, long, slow licks from base to tip mixed with small, teasing touches around the head. I stood as much of this torture as I could, counting every passing minute, just hoping she’d take me into her mouth again.
I finally opened my eyes. If I didn’t get more stimulation soon, I was going to go insane.
Mia continued to lick me as I watched her. Her eyes were glazed and her mouth was covered with spit. I reached out with both hands and wrapped my fingers in her hair. She looked up at me, but didn’t stop licking. I slowly pulled her forward, and her eyes lit up. She opened her mouth wide, and I pushed the tip of my cock into her mouth. I could feel her hesitation. I hadn’t given her permission yet.
“That’s it…” I said, my voice coming out in a rough moan, “Put it in, Mia. Suck me.”
I’d barely finished the sentence when her whole body jumped forward, and she immediately sucked my cock into her mouth, her lips stopping about a quarter of the way down the shaft. I let out a soft grunt as I finally got the sensation I’d been craving. In just a few seconds, she took a sharp breath through her nose and slowly swallowed my cock to the base. The sense of relief was incredible.
I held her there and quickly sat up. I started to slowly pull out of her throat, and she echoed my grunt of pleasure with her own long moan. I looked down at her naked and bound body, and grabbing her hair tight, I thrust hard back into her. She let out another excited moan around my cock. I was soon rapidly pumping in and out of her throat as fast as I could.
“You like this…don’t you…” I panted, pulling her hair, “You like it when I…fuck your little throat!”
She was still moaning, but whether she was trying to answer me or not, I couldn’t tell. I pulled her hair harder and tried to increase my pace. I felt my orgasm approaching fast. It was long overdue, I’d never been teased like this before, and I knew that when it hit it would be incredible.
“You love this.” I taunted her, “You love being my little…cock sucker!”
My orgasm finally hit me, and the pleasure was intense. Mia’s voice suddenly shot up in pitch, a long moan ending in a high squeal, as my own breath came out in a ragged moan. I didn’t stop pumping into her as my sperm flowed into her throat in long spurts. This felt better than anything we’d done before. Tying her up, taunting her, delaying my pleasure, using her like this; all combined it gave me the most incredible orgasm I could ever remember having.
When my cock stopped pulsing with pleasure, I slid it back out of her throat. It was only after I’d slid out that I realized Mia was still moaning. She let her face fall to the bed, and she fell over on her side, her bound arms shaking and her legs quivering. Her voice was jumping and shaking in a way that I was very familiar with.
“Mia…what…?”
She looked up at me.
“I’m…I’m…aaaahhhh…” she moaned.
I couldn’t believe it. I quickly jumped up, spread her legs and slid a finger inside her. I felt her pussy grip against my finger, and her voice squeaked out in pleasure.
She was having an orgasm.
I sat back, completely stunned. I watched her slowly come down, her body shaking less and her voice leaving her heavy breathing. How had she cum without even being touched? Was that even possible? I had no idea what to say.
“I came…” she whimpered.
She let out a delirious giggle.
“I came…just from sucking you…” she said, giggling again. “Just from sucking your big cock.”
She struggled up to her knees and shuffled over to me. She always wanted to be close to me after an orgasm, I’d noticed. I opened my arms to her, and she let her body collapse into them. She tried resting her head against me like she always did, but because I was sitting and she couldn’t hug me, she had to hold herself up with just her legs.
I took her shoulders and slowly turned her so that her back was to me, and she was straddling my right leg. She lay back against me and relaxed.
We were silent for a minute or two, both breathing heavily.
“How did that even happen?” I finally asked.
She laughed again.
“I don’t even know.” she sighed, “You just…feel so good in my throat. And the way you were holding me…and…and talking to me…”
She trailed off. I gave her a second to collect her thoughts.
“Well, I was…doing these exercises I read about.” she admitted quietly.
“What do you mean?” I asked.
“Well I…” she moved around again, getting comfortable against me. She still hadn’t asked for her arms to be released. “I heard about these exercises to make my…my pussy tighter. Or, I guess to keep it tight. I don’t want to get all…stretched out, you know? I want to stay nice and tight for you.” she said slowly.
I’d read about this.
I vaguely remembered some forum about a woman worried that her new boyfriend’s big cock would literally ruin her for other men by stretching her out. I read through it all, and I remember the conclusion being something like; A big dick isn’t going to make you noticeably looser, even having a child probably won’t. But there are exercises that can make your pussy ‘stronger’ in a weird kind of way, making it so it can grip tighter against whatever’s inside, which would probably increase pleasure.