exoticeva:

“Feeling like you’re in control?”

He growls the words out and punctuates them with a sharp slap across my face.

“Nuh-uh.” That was all the sound I could make, my throat arched back as he tugs on my hair, breathless from the thrust of his thick cock in and out of me.

“No? But you’re on top baby. You said you didn’t like being on top.”

I moan as the angle of his cock changes and my clit rubs against his stomach. I can feel the patch of wetness I am leaving on his skin where we are joined. I can hear it as he fucks me.

I may be on top but there is no doubt about who is in possession of whom. His hands around my throat causing my soaking pussy to clench around him each time he squeezes gently. It’s invasive and brutal and fucking intoxicating. I’m caught up in the pleasure of his control, chasing the orgasm I can feel build in my body as he continues to drag his cock over my sensitive, sensitized flesh. He can feel it too, my tightness, the spasms that are starting. He stops suddenly, withdrawing so that just the tip of his cock still sits inside me, where I ache and burn for his possession.

“Oh no. You don’t get to come unless I say so,” he says, “your orgasms are mine and if you have one without my permission, then you’re a thief. You’re not a thief, are you?”

I try to shake my head as much as his grip will allow, moaning out a no.

“Ask me nicely”

“Please. Please Sir. Please may I come?”

He grunts in satisfaction at my wails. I can feel the tension in his thighs as he starts to fuck back up into me again, hitting a spot that feels so good I can’t contain the moans and whimpers and pleas coming out of my mouth. Please and more and yes and oh god, again until I’m being hammered, completely at his mercy.

He’s so big it hurts, it thrills, it fills me up until even I can’t tell if the whine from my throat is pain or pleasure. Until suddenly the pleasure barrels through me, so fast and so hot my cunt clamps down on him like a vice. I’m can’t even scream, sensation ripping the breath from my body as I grind against him, trying to hold onto that exquisite edge he’s driven me to with his hands and his cock and his exquisite control.