Blog : AzAbali's Story Time #3

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11/15/2023 6:01 am

AzAbali's Story Time #3

A Surprise Encounter

I've come home to find you listening to music, unaware that I have walked in on you. Surprising and startling you, I knot my fingers in your hair with one hand while wrapping my other hand around your throat, guiding you to the bedroom where I gag you and tie your wrists to the bed. your legs I leave free, because I know you will fight against me, trying to keep me from possessing you. your little skirt rides up your legs, exposing pink panties.
Once you are restrained, I explore you, running my hands roughly across your body, squeezing and pinching, enjoying the way you struggle when I attempt to push my hand between your legs.
A ringing slap stings your cheek and brings a warmth to your face. While you are momentarily stunned, I once again reach between your legs, feeling your warmth, before pulling your panties to the side to touch your most intimate places. you renew your struggles, but I press myself between your legs before you can get your knees together. I am hard, and you can feel me straining through my pants, against you. your muffled begging and pleading only serves to make me press harder, my cock against you while my thumb strokes your clit.
With my free hand, I pull your shirt and bra up, exposing your creamy skin and your rosy nipples. I lean over and pull your nipple into my mouth, feeling it harden, and as it does I bite, hard enough to make you squeal. The gag almost keeps you from making noises, but not quite and the effect is intoxicating. I release your nipple and take a mouthful of the soft skin of your breast. I bite, again hard enough to make you cry out through the gag. I release my hold on your flesh and straighten up, making eye contact. you raise your chin and look at me, as if daring me to go further.
I wrap my hand around your throat and squeeze while leaning forward and biting your other breast. This bite is the hardest yet, and the sound you voice is somewhere between a sob and a gasp and I feel the air rattle in your throat. your struggles lessen gradually until you begin to push back against my hand, and I feel a flood of moisture. I release your skin from my teeth and let go of your throat, standing over you once again.
I trace my fingers down your body, across your breasts and belly, until I find the fabric of your panties. Sliding my hand in and then around to the back I pull them urgently, roughly down to your knees and then off as I step back. I adjust my straining manhood, resisting the urge to pull it out and claim you.
Pushing your knees apart, I kneel beside the bed and begin alternating between lightly kissing and then biting the soft skin of your inner thighs. As I do, I once again begin to play with your clit, pinching and rolling and rubbing it gently. Once again, I am shortly rewarded by a flood of your juices which I use to lubricate my fingers.
I continue to bite my way up your thighs, you moan and beg, but the gag muffles you. As I begin to nibble on your clit, tasting you, I insert first one, then a second finger into you.
I start slowly, but firmly, pushing as deep as I can, and making a come here motion while I continue licking and biting, feeling you buck against my face as I do. I feel you clamp down on my fingers and know you are about to cum. I don't want to miss it, but I definitely want to hear your filthy mouth. While still moving my fingers in and out, and feeling you on my fingers, I stand up and pull the gag off.
I return to kneeling between your legs as I plunge my fingers into you. I lap up as much of your juices as I can find. you moan and coo and wish I was fucking you.
Finally, I can stand it no longer and I stand, unbuckling my pants as I do. I let them fall to the floor and grab my hard member, then lubricate it using your juices. you and I both moan at the sensation. I look at you and you bite your lip and nod your head. Without any words or warning, I thrust into you, hard. you wrap your legs around me and pull me. Everytime I pull out and thrust again, you are adding more force to my thrust.
I pump hard and fast, urgently, bordering on savage.
you beg for me not to stop and to fuck you hard enough to bruise you. I lean over you, bracing myself on the bed, arms on either side of you. I thrust into you, and each time you make a sound low in your throat as I do. Finally, as I push deep into you, you reach up and pull me down to you, kissing me while your hips grind against mine. This is all it takes for me to spill my cum inside you while your legs hold me in place so I couldn't move if I wanted to.
Eventually you release me, and I roll into my side and pull you close, this time restraining you with my arms as we drift off.


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