
I was caught up in the luxurious slide of his thick cock inside me – soothing the empty ache while creating a whole new kind of hunger. I could feel my orgasm build. A delicious tension in my lower belly, the tightening of my thigh muscles, as he drove me to the edge. Restrained as I was I couldn’t give in to the need to move my hips in counterpoint to his thrusts, which only added to the sensation of helplessness that I loved. I wasn’t even aware that I had closed my eyes, lost in the pleasure he gave me.
Suddenly his hand was wrapped around my throat, forcing me to look at him.
“Are you losing focus little girl?”
“No! No Sir…ohhhh fuck.”
This as he shoved his cock even deeper into me.
“Are you sure?” He pulled almost all the way out, leaving me hanging, desperate for his next thrust.
“Ah! Fuck! Yes Sir oh god, please, please don’t stop.”
“Oh I’m not stopping anytime soon you little slut. Just making sure you’re with me.”
His cock filled me again and I whimpered in pleasure and relief.
“I am, ohhhhh, oh fuck Sir. It feels so good.”
“I know it does, I know how you like to be fucked. Keep your eyes on me. If you close them there will be trouble. Understand?”
“Yes! Yes Sir.”