exoticeva:

It was the way she said please. And gasped and moaned so sweetly. Every little noise she made was like a caress on his cock, making him harder. He’s gagged her at the beginning of the evening but then decided he wanted to hear her beg. He could make her beg for pain as well as pleasure and every time she asked him to use her, to mark her, to make her his, he loved her a little bit more.

He had watched tears fall from those big expressive eyes of hers as he’d used the paddle on the sensitive flesh of her inner thighs. Each strike left a bloom of red on her skin and pulled a cry from her lips but she’d never asked him to stop. Even as her body had writhed and twisted in a futile attempt to avoid his strikes, she’d thanked him prettily for giving her what she needed.

Now his clever fingers were tormenting her with pleasure, rubbing and teasing her hard little clit. He noted with satisfaction how wet his work with the paddle had left her, running his fingers along her slick pussy until she was arching into his hand and begging for release. He was hard, throbbing with his own need, but he wouldn’t give in to it or to her. Not yet. He had a tight leash on his control and was determined to push her hard before sliding into her slick heat.

He slid a finger in, testing her readiness, and was rewarded as she arched and moaned, her tight muscles clamping down greedily on his hand.

“Please, please Sir. Please.” The breathy, desperate words slid along his skin.

“Please what, slut?” This as he added another finger.

“Ahhhh God! FUCK! Please may I cum Sir? Please.”

“No.”

She whimpered at his brusque denial. Such a pretty, broken noise. It wouldn’t be long now until the urge to fuck her, to thrust deep and own her would be unstoppable. His balls tightened at the thought of all that soft heat gripping him tightly. But he wanted to hear some more of those delicious pleas for just a bit longer.

“Say please again. Ask for my cock like a good girl.”

“Please, please Sir. Please fuck me with your cock. Please. I need it.”

“No.” This was punctuated with the snap of his hand on that pretty pussy, causing her to flinch and cry out loudly.

“Ahhh! Ah! Please Sir….” the words trailed off into a muffled sob. Her body trembled under his hands.

“Please what? What do you want girl?”

“Oh fuck, fuck Sir…I…” she looked up at him with eyes bright with tears, then took a breath.

“Please use me Sir, as you wish.”