I don’t think I can take it. I need to bring my legs together and I struggle with the ties.
“Cameron…” I pant as I struggle.
He pushes four fingers in and I cry out. “Ouch!” I yell. He’s deep inside me, up to his knuckles.
“Oh, this beautiful cunt needs a good workout. I can’t wait to fuck it.” He growls as he works me. I can see every muscle flex in his upper body as he moves.
He hits my g-spot and really starts to pump. I start to convulse. Holy fucking shit. Another orgasm rips through me and my legs beg me to slam them shut. “Cameron, please…” I whisper. “Untie me.”
He kisses my stomach tenderly with an open mouth. “We haven’t even started yet, baby.” He smiles against my skin as his finger softly plays with my hypersensitive clit. I’m so wet, and this just seems too intimate, giving him complete control over my body like this.
My eyebrows rise. Haven’t even started yet? What the hell? Oh God, this is torture… in the best possible way.
He rises above me and straddles my stomach, his hard cock resting just above my navel until he starts to rock himself on me. I watch him, his tanned body, his muscles rippling as he moves, his dark, wanting eyes watching me as he pumps higher and higher… until he’s over my face, teasing my mouth with his dick.
“What do you want, Ashley?” he purrs.
The sight of him above me and the throb of my sex starts a fire deep inside me—a fire I didn’t know I had the ability to bring to life. I struggle with the ropes and I lift my head to lick him, but he pulls away from me.
“No licking.” He growls. “You’ll take it all.”
I frown as he feeds his cock into my mouth and slides it down my throat until I gag.
He slides out with a dark smile and I can’t help but frown as he does it again. I gag once more.
“Cameron,” I whisper. “You’re too big.”
“If you can take me vaginally, you can take me orally.” He pushes forward. “Open your goddamn throat.” He growls.
I close my eyes and struggle with the ropes as I try to calm myself down. He’s right. I can do this. I open my mouth and try to calm down, and he smiles as he senses my submission.
“Good girl,” he whispers as he slowly starts to work my mouth. “Do you know how fucking perfect you look from up here?”
We get into a rhythm, and the sight of him above me with a sheen of perspiration on his skin is too much. I want to touch him. I want to hold him.
“I’m going to come?” he whispers as he watches me.
My eyes widen. Holy hell. If I wasn’t choking before, I know I’m about to now. I nod around him and he puts his hands onto his headboard and really starts to ride my mouth. I close my eyes to deal with him. In, out, deeper and deeper. I knew he was a lot of man to take, but this is reaching a whole new level. He cries out as he comes in a rush... and, surprisingly enough, the head job gods bless me with the ability to take it all. I lick my lips and smile up at him as he slowly empties himself into me.
His eyes go darker and he crawls back down my body, sliding himself into my sex. My head falls back onto the pillow and I moan as I tug on the ropes.
He’s everywhere—in my mouth, pulsing in my sex, my neck still burning from his whiskers.
This is the hottest sex I’ve ever had in my life.
Oh… I need this.
He spreads his knees and slowly starts to work me. I need to be fucked.
“Fuck me,” I beg.
He smiles and picks up the pace, and starts to hit me full on. Hard punishing hits that leave me with no option but to lie here and take it. I can’t move, I can’t clench. I can’t hold it.
I scream out and he pants as he hammers my body. Suddenly, he pulls out and is untying me in a rush. I pant as I try to get my bearings, but he flips me over and pulls me onto my knees, pushes my head down to the mattress, and slams into me from behind as he stands at the side of the bed.
And then it happens. I feel like I’m having