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Thrilled and somewhat scared Rachel rose higher and opened her mouth over his cock but her lips couldn’t get past the blunt head and his cock seemed to swell and harden more with every passing second. Her heart was a heavy rock in her chest as it beat a steady tattoo against her ribcage. She bounced his cock in her hands to stall the moment when she would have to take him in again.
Nate’s hand came to rest on her head. She looked up at him. His lips held a mocking smile that made her heart drop. She was almost like a virgin to him and for the millionth time, she realized she didn’t really know what happened between a man and woman beside the usual stuff. How far did Vera have to go with him?
“Relax your throat and breath,” Nate instructed.
She nodded. Flexing her throat to take him she opened her mouth again and this time it was a little easier. His cock nudge the back of her throat and she almost gagged. Pulling it out of her mouth she swallowed the saltiness of his flesh her breath slightly elevated. Nate laughed but his fingers massaged her scalp encouragingly.
“I can’t take it in,” she said. “You’re too large.”
“You haven’t even gone far,” he teased. "Remember this is still a test.”
He had said they would go slowly until they got to the darker stuff. Well, she wanted to see the darker stuff. She lifted his dick and licked the underside, the sharp intake of breath from him told her she had done the right thing so she did it again and this time his fingers wrapped around handfuls of her hair. He urged her closer. He smelled delicious, expensive and aroused and her clit was swelling with excitement too. When she dropped one hand to cup his balls Nate groaned.
“Fuck. Take your hand off,” he growled.
She squeezed lightly, excited when his face contorted with pleasure. He pumped his hips into her hand slowly and she encouraged him by caressing his balls and thick member simultaneously.
“Rachel!” He growled louder. This time there was no warning in his eyes as he jerked her hands off his balls, fisted her hair and encouraged her mouth to open over his dick again. But he didn’t just stop there. Tilting her head back he began to fuck in and out of her mouth. Forcefully.
“You push me too far. I want to fuck you good, you naughty kitten,” he groaned deep in his throat. Rachel’s eyes widened as he forced her to take more and more of him until her throat was relaxed enough for him to go balls deep inside her warm mouth. He watched her eyes, getting excited by the minute at the mixture of fear, thrill, and arousal he saw there.
“Fuck! Your mouth feels so fucking good. Take it in. Take every inch of me, you dirty girl.”
I’m going to die, Rachel thought.
It was like a cage was open and he let out the beast. Moving even closer he thrust deeper until his balls slapped her jaw.
Rachel’s eyes watered. She put her hand up to hold his hips still but it was no use. With each thrust, she was losing her breath. She could barely catch her breath, yet he pumped harder. She couldn’t tell him to stop when he was so relentless. Her head bobbed up and down his thick hard length, sucking him bodily, her throat was sore. Just when she thought she was going to pass out he pulled out of her mouth leaving a trail of saliva dribbling down her chin. She had barely sucked in a much-needed breath when he lifted her off the floor and carried her to the bed, positioning her on her knees. She thought he was going to take her from behind like the first time but when he planted an open-mouthed kiss on her through her panties she fell on her belly with a gasp.
“Stay still,” he ordered. Climbing over her he flipped her on her back and leaned in until their lips almost touched. Rachel was gasping heavily. His eyes were the darkest she ever saw them, he looked like he was going to devour her and while that excited her, it also scared her.
“Have you ever controlled your orgasm before?” he asked in a rough voice.
“No,” her voice was small and soft.
He smiled, his eyes taking in her small frame. His fingers trailed a line of fire down her belly to her hip bone then her thighs. His body followed and then his lips began to kiss down her belly to her hip bone. Rachel squirmed and moaned. It felt so good.
His hands held her hips still and he stared up at her. “Stop squirming, babe,” he ordered.
“I can’t…I can’t. It feels so good,” she moaned.
He was silent for a moment then he kissed her belly and left her sprawled there on the bed to go to the closet.
“Wait here.”
She rose on her elbow wondering what he was doing. When he came back he held two leather straps in his hands, they had buckles at the ends. Was he going to beat her? Did she want him to beat her? It was part of the game, wasn’t it?
Nate climbed up the bed and straddled her without a word.
“What are you going to do with those?”
“Put your hands up.”
She licked her lips and subconsciously drew her bottom lip into her mouth. His eyes followed the movement. When his eyes flew to her eyes again they were positively smoldering.
“You shouldn’t let me repeat myself, Rachel.”
She did as he asked.
“Good girl,” he praised her. Then with his strong hands took hold of hers and held them against the headboard where he latched the leather straps and coiled them around her wrists to keep her bound.
“You are going to tie me down?”
“To control your orgasm. You’ll be surprised what things your body can do. Feel the moment.”
He didn’t have to tell her. Her body was already on fire for him. She was positively twitching, waiting for him to fuck her again.
Once he was done tying her hands he crawled down her body and turned his attention to her legs where he pulled off her heels. Going down on his knees at the foot of the bed he sniffed her feet, holding her eyes while he did so. Then still holding her gaze sucked her big toe into his mouth. Warm, silky mouth.
Rachel gasped. Each gasp ended in choked screams. Who knew she had such sensitive toes? She curled her toe in his mouth to enhance the feeling. His tongue delved between her toes and she shook all over. Her channel thrummed with excitement, a sensual feeling that had her arching her back off the bed. Every toe he sucked was like a door opening to new possibilities, higher pleasures she wanted to explore. When he began to kiss his way up her thigh she was hot and ready for him. But instead of taking off her panties, he clasped his hand over her mouth.
His lips were wet and deliciously swollen.
She mumbled something beneath his hands.
“Listen,” he muttered. She was quiet. The night was quiet. “Good. Not a sound from you, okay?”
How was she to manage that with his magic tongue?
“Am I clear, Rachel?”
She nodded her head even though she didn’t know how she would manage it. One hand slipped into her panties where he touched her clitoris with promise for more if she obeyed. She was ready to chomp down her cheeks if it would please him.
“You are a good girl, Rachel, you know that?” he pulled her panties off, his eyes following his hand. He brought his fingers to his nose. “And you smell delicious. I’m hungry for a taste.”
Holding her eyes and crawling down her body he threw her panties aside and took his place between her legs where he delivered the first lascivious lick.
