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He said "please." [m+f] Continued. | 2016

I leaned over and took another bite at his shoulder blade, and he groaned out something I couldn’t quite hear. I got up onto my knees and pressed one kneecap against the back of my hand. As I slid my fingers inward again, I rammed them deep with the shove from my knee. He let out a powerful moan, going breathless for a moment before a shudder ran through him and he gasped, “Fuck.” I found myself grinning widely at his whole reaction and took just a moment to look him over before I pulled my knee back. I slid my fingers out slowly, and reached for the hand towel on the floor after sliding off the bed.

His head popped up, as much as it could, and he tried to look for me. I maintained my silence until a small laugh broke free. “Don’t worry, I won’t leave you here to be found like this…” I said as I pulled at his legs, using what leverage I had to turn him onto his back. He felt where I wanted him to move and turned with me, looking up at his wrists and back to me as he swallowed hard once more. “So… you asked me to fuck you, right?” I asked with an arched eyebrow. He just nodded in a bit of a daze as he looked me over slowly, his eyes stopping at the strap-on for a moment. I saw him jerk in response, chewing at his lip, and I pulled a little more lube from its jar.

I smoothed it out across my fingers and palm, and then dropped my hand to the strap-on. I applied it with slow strokes, twisting my wrist in an imitation of his actions earlier and let a grin spread out while watching his eyes devour me. He lifted his hips and sighed another moan as I walked back over, pulling just behind his knees and sliding his ass to the edge of the bed. His eyes went wide as he realized I’d be taking him while he watched, and a thrill ran up my spine. His legs tensed as I pressed the dildo against his entrance this time, my hands grabbing his hips, and I slowly slid in. His back came off the bed in a strong arch and he cussed again. I kept the stroke nice and slow, bottoming out after a few seconds and then grinding my hips against his ass. I love that kind of pressure on my pussy and it forced a small gasp out of me as he writhed, groaning in pleasure.

“Oh… did I find my good boy’s spot?” I said teasingly. He answered in near-silence, “Yes. Yes…” as I pulled back slowly, forcing him down with my hands at his waist. I worked slowly back in, stopping about half way this time as I just rocked my hips back and forth and focused on that motion. It had been a very long time since I’d had to think about what this would feel like for someone else, and I watched him for each little telling reaction to my attention. He finally looked at me, gulping as if his mouth had gone dry, and flared his nostrils. “Dirty,” was all he said, so I slid forward hard to punish him for it.

Another cry of pleasure ripped from him and that told me exactly what he wanted. I pulled back again, slowly and waited until he looked at me. I widened my stance a little and grabbed his hips hard. “I want to hear you beg for it. After that, don’t you fucking speak.” I could feel the fierce look on my face that matched the tone in my voice and he grunted, “Please” between gritted teeth. I shook my head, “I said beg.” He looked at me wildly as I pulled out completely, resting the head against him and sliding it teasingly back and forth.

He threw his head back in frustration, going silent although his hips bucked and his arousal sprang up with each pass against his entrance. After a few moments, his voice cracked a little. “Please, I need it. I want you to fuck me… hard… and I want to watch you take my ass. Please.” I squared up and wrapped my hands around his thighs, then pushed inside and bottomed out in one quick motion. He bucked against me and I bowed over him, anchoring myself against his larger frame as I gave it all I could. I thrust my hips back and forth with all of my force as he nearly yelled in pleasure. I shivered and tried to focus only on him, but I could feel my own orgasm build with all this force and pressure and I worried I’d have to stop sooner than I wanted.

He watched me for moments at a time, twisting his head and closing his eyes as he marched quickly toward cumming for me. His jaw clenched and he pulled hard at his restraints. I knew I wanted to treat him to a little something special since he’d been so good, so I said as clearly as I could “You will tell me when you’re getting close.” He nodded “I’m close.” I slowed my pace considerably, standing up and wrapping both hands around his length and working them briskly as I went back to rocking my hips back and forth. It was almost an instant explosion, and he came like I’d never seen him before. His whole body was tense and writhing for a few moments before nearly collapsing into a puddle, his moans were unintelligible.

I pressed in deep and held still, letting him ride out the orgasm just like he had done for me so many times, but then I worked my hips against him and shuddered as my own orgasm finally crashed in. I bit my lip, tingling all over as he panted. He shivered. I opened my eyes and realized I was still holding him firmly in my hands, so I pulled my hands away and slid out slowly. I grabbed the hand towel again and wiped off my fingers as I looked at him, now a little in a daze myself. He didn’t speak, but he watched me with a different look than I’d ever seen on his face. I slowly unhooked and stepped out of the harness, then crawled over him to set his hands free. I smiled and pressed a gentle kiss to his lips before getting off the bed to clean up a little.

As I slid back up onto the bed a few moments later with a warm washcloth for him, he looked at me a little strangely again. “What? Why do you keep making that face?” I asked. “Well, I… I mean… that was so fucking hot. Jesus. Did you cum at the end, too? I mean, what the fuck?” he rambled. He looked down to see if he’d cleaned everything up and dropped the washcloth on the floor. I’d never seen him this way and I couldn’t help but want to fuck him for it. Maybe later, though. And then he could tell me what a bad girl I was.