Your cock is beautiful – 27

“Your cock is beautiful” Part-27 Continues……

Mia, the uptight, almost virginal prude that I lured to my bedroom all those months ago was turning out to be something incredible, a sexual being with a seemingly endless untapped sexual energy.

And she was all mine.

I stood up and looked over at Mia’s unconscious form. She was still bound, and the blindfold had snapped back into place when I ran to the laptop.

I sat down beside her on the bed and caressed her cheek.

My cock had turned limp the instant I’d realized she passed out, but the memories of the sounds she’d made caused me to stiffen slightly again. I’d still gotten to hear her pleasure, and feel its effects through her body. Her hips pulsing against my arms, the almost anguished cries of pleasure, the taste of her that still lingered on my tongue.

I tried to ignore these vivid images and just focus on her. I just had to wait until she woke up.

After a few minutes that felt like days, Mia let out a small moan and turned her head. She pulled lightly against her binding, and turned her head quickly the other way. As soon as she made a move, a wide smile split my face.

She was Ok.

But she apparently didn’t know that.

She started frantically shaking her head, probably trying to dislodge whatever was blinding her, and she kept pulling against the headboard that she was tied to. She started making sounds of distress and panic, and I had to stop myself from laughing.

She clearly didn’t remember where she was.

“Mia.” I said, my voice sounding steady and firm.

She turned to face me.

“Steven?” she asked, her body tensing.

I laughed lightly.

“Almost.” I said.

“Sir!” she breathed with relief, her whole body relaxing. “Sir…what happened?”

“What do you remember?” I asked.

“I…You tied me down.” she said slowly, tugging against her bindings, “And then… you took pictures of me, and I couldn’t see…”

“That’s right.” I said soothingly, caressing her cheek, “What happened next?”

She leaned into my hand and smiled. Just knowing I was here had put her completely at ease. It was startling how much she trusted me.

“You put the camera away… You… touched me…everywhere,” she said softly, “And then you… Oh God, you… licked my pussy.”

“It was your reward.” I said.

She didn’t respond to this, but just let out a quick breath of surprise.

“And then you passed out for a few minutes.” I said, “It was too much for you, I guess.”

“Oh wow.”she said, “That’s…Wow…”

Her body was relaxed but she slowly pressed her thighs together and twisted her hips. It seemed blacking out hadn’t killed her sex drive.

I leaned over her and ran my fingers up into her hair. With my other hand I still held her cheek, and I whispered into her ear.

“Did you like that, sweetheart? Did you like it when I tasted your sweet little pussy?”

She whimpered and I felt her shiver beneath me.

I reached up and untied her arms. She let them fall slowly to her sides before gently rubbing her wrists.

I slipped off her blindfold and stared into her eyes. She smiled widely at me, but didn’t speak. I took her face in my hands and pulled her into a deep kiss. She responded slowly, her tongue making circles around mine.

I thought she was being unusually calm, but when I tried to pull away she stepped things up. She pushed hard against me and continued the kiss, threading her fingers behind my head to keep me close. Instead of pissing me off, this made me smile.

There was something weirdly cute about her doing this. She’d done it before, and to me it seemed she was trying to get around one of my rules. She couldn’t kiss me directly without permission, but once I’d kissed her she wouldn’t let our lips part, being as aggressive as she liked without technically disobeying.

I laughed gently into her mouth, even as the sensation of being so passionately kissed caused me to stiffen fully. I pushed against her shoulder to free myself from her grip, and smiled at her look of disappointment.

She quickly leapt forward and began kissing my face, quick pecks along my jawline that ended at my mouth. She breathed against my lips, silently begging for another kiss.

“Take it easy,” I said, pushing her back again, “You just passed out a few minutes ago, slow it down.”

“I’m fine.” she said lightly, pulling herself towards me again, “I’m perfect.”

She went back to kissing my cheek and neck, with her hands pressed against my chest. I turned my head and kissed her deeply, then fell back on to the bed. She let her naked body fall against mine and eagerly returned my passion.

“You taste like me.” she said pulling back, her eyes wide with excitement, “That’s so fucking hot.”

She began frantically licking my lips and cheeks, cleaning her pussy juices from me. She had so much energy for someone that had just been unconscious.

“That’s so hot!” she repeated, “I can believe you did that! It felt… Oh my God, Sir… I’ve never felt anything like it!”

She tried to kiss me, but I tightened my grip in her hair and pulled her back.

She let out a grunt of pain, but then smiled. She closed her eyes and pulled hard against my grip, intensifying the harsh treatment of her scalp.

“I missed this.” she said, “I missed you.”

I released her and she pressed the side of her face against my chest, wrapping her arms around my body.

“I missed you so much,”she said.

I laughed gently and ran my fingers through her hair. For a time we just lay together, enjoying the shared warmth of our bodies. I kissed her head and sighed contentedly. We kissed again, and she ran her hand down my body, resting against my bulge. She looked at me with sudden anticipation in her eyes.

“Take it out.” I ordered, and she eagerly obliged.

She yanked down the waistband of my underwear and squealed with delight as my erection bounced free. She took the shaft in her slender fingers, and looked up at me.

“Did you miss this cock?” I asked.

She nodded, biting her lip and gripping my cock with both hands. All of her anxious energy from before was suddenly gone, and I could see the powerful lust in her eyes.

“I missed your cock, Sir.” she said sensuously. “I missed the taste of it… and the feeling of it inside me…”

She moved her other leg over to straddle me, and languidly slid her body against mine. She stared into my eyes as her lips got closer to mine, before moving and missing my face completely. She put her mouth against my ear, nibbling my earlobe for a few seconds before speaking in a low, purring voice.

“Which of my holes would you like to use, Sir?”

My breath caught in my throat, and I let out a small grunt of lust. I grabbed her ass hard and pulled her downwards, pressing her pussy against my erection and trapping it against my stomach.

“Well… this brings back memories.” she smiled, looking down.

She suddenly ground her pussy hard against my cock from base to tip, then settled in the middle.

“Mmm… I did miss this cock.” she giggled.

She started shifting her hips back and forth, gently humping my stiff shaft.

“I was just thinking about that night.” I said thoughtfully, tightening my grip on her ass cheeks.

She giggled again, and then moaned as I sank my fingers into her soft, yet firm flesh.

“I was so terrified that night…” she said, closing her eyes and thrusting harder.

“Terrified?” I asked.

She caught my eye, and smiled.

“Of me?” I asked.

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