19. Tyson

19

TYSON

S ofia moves like liquid honey, rolling her hips against me as she rides me hard. I sense her orgasm building, and it spurs me on, but I’m not done playing yet—not even close.

I bite my lip, forcing myself to pull out of her and shift her off my lap. Standing, I position her over the arm of the sofa, her ass high in the air, inviting me to take what’s mine.

I kneel behind her, my eyes locked on her dripping core. With slow, deliberate movements, I tease her swollen clit with my tongue again.

I want to taste all of her. I grip her hips, pulling her closer and spreading her asscheeks with my thumbs. Then, I dive in, my tongue teasing her asshole.

She tenses above me, unsure of this new sensation. I keep licking, wanting to hear her moan as she gives in to the pleasure. My thumbs press into the soft flesh of her ass, holding her open for me as I feast.

“Relax,” I murmur, pushing my tongue into her tight hole. “I’m gonna lick that sweet ass every time I fuck you. Get you nice and ready for when I finally bury my cock deep inside it.”

She gasps at my filthy words, her hesitation melting away. I smile against her, knowing that one day, I’ll take her here. I’ll stretch her out and make her scream as she takes my cock. But for now, her pussy is what I crave.

She’s so fucking responsive, it’s beautiful to watch. Her skin flushes, her body trembles, and her breath quickens with each kiss and lick. She’s putty in my hands.

Standing behind her, I tease my pierced cock against her swollen pussy lips, dragging the tip up and down her slit. She squirms, needing more, but I’m taking my sweet time. Her soft whimpers and pleas only encourage me to keep teasing.

I lean forward. “You like that? You like my cock teasing that sweet little pussy?”

“Please,” she breathes. “Please, Master. I need your cock. I’m begging for it.”

Hearing her call me Master sends a surge of power through me, and my cock twitches. I love how she yields to me, how she craves me.

I slide my cock between her slippery folds, using my pre-cum as lubrication as I trace slow circles around her clit. “I want you to beg for it, Sofia. Tell me how much you want my cock inside you.”

Her voice shakes as she speaks. “I want it so bad, Master. Please fuck me. I need your cock to fill me up.”

“You want my thick cock to stretch that tight little pussy?” I tease, giving her a few shallow thrusts, only sinking the head inside

“Yes, Master! Please, all of it. I need you so badly.”

I grip her hips and pull her onto me, burying my length inside her in one smooth stroke.

I move, my hands gripping her hips as I set a steady, relentless pace.

She’s on the edge. Her body is trembling, her breaths are coming in short gasps, and her pussy is clenching around me like a vise. But I’m not done pushing her yet. I want to hear her beg for release.

With each thrust, I spank her ass, leaving a red handprint on her creamy skin.

She throws her head back, her moans filling the room. “Oh, fuck, I’m so close!”

I slow down my thrusts, driving her wild with anticipation. “Not yet, baby girl. I didn’t say you could come.”

“Please, Master,” she whimpers. “I need to come. Please let me.”

I smirk, loving how desperate she is. I pull out, letting my cock slip free from her pussy with a lewd sound. She whines at the loss, her eyes wide as she looks back at me over her shoulder.

I give her a predatory smile and grab the ropes to position her on her knees on the floor. She gazes up at me with her lips parted and her chest heaving.

“You want my cock?” I ask.

“Yes, Master,” she replies. “Please, let me taste you.”

I step closer, my cock heavy and aching. I grip the base, aiming it at her mouth. “Be my good girl and suck it. Show me how much you love my cock. ”

Her pink tongue darts out, swirling around the head before taking me deep into her warm mouth. She moans around me, her eyes fluttering closed as she bobs her head, taking me in and out. Her lips are soft, her suction perfect, and her enthusiasm fucking beautiful.

I thread my hands into her hair, holding her still as I begin to thrust slowly, fucking her throat. She gags a little, but she takes it like a pro, relaxing her throat and letting me slide down. I pull out, slick with her saliva, and offer, “You’re doing so good, baby girl. But I want it deeper. Can you do that?”

Her eyes burn with determination as she nods, licking her lips. She takes a deep breath and goes down on me again, relaxing her throat as she takes me deeper than before. I groan at the sensation of her tight throat squeezing my cock, and I can’t help but thrust a little harder, my hips moving in a steady rhythm.

I lift her up in my arms, and she gasps, her eyes widening as I show off my strength. She’s not a small woman, and I know her size has made her feel insecure in the past. I want to prove to her just how perfect her body is and how much I crave every inch of it.

I press her back against the wall, loving how she yields to me, her arms restrained behind her back. With a powerful thrust, I slam into her, her wetness welcoming me home.

“You feel so good,” I growl, eyes locked on hers.

I pull out slowly, then slam back into her, loving how her eyes roll back in her head at the force of my thrusts. She’s so responsive, her body clenching around me, her moans filling the room .

“You like that, Sofia?” I ask, my voice hoarse with desire. “You like being manhandled and fucked hard?”

“Yes, Master,” she breathes. “I love it. Please don’t stop. Fuck me harder.”

I smirk, loving her enthusiasm. I pull her away from the wall, still buried deep inside her, and spin her around. Before she can process what’s happening, I bend her over, pressing her upper body against the wall with my hand on her back. Her arms are trapped between our bodies, leaving her completely at my mercy.

I start to move again, my hands gripping her thick hips as I slam into her with force. “You’re so wet and tight. This perfect pussy was made to be fucked by me.”

She moans, her head falling forward as she takes my cock deep. “Yes, Master. It’s yours. All yours.”

Her filthy words spur me on, and I begin to move faster, my hips slapping against her ass with each powerful thrust.

“That’s it, take it all,” I encourage, my hands gripping her hair. “Take my cock, Sofia. Come all over me.”

I know she’s close, and I’m right there with her. But I want to push her over the edge, so I reach between our bodies, my thumb finding her swollen clit.

As I start to rub circles, she cries out, her body shaking. “Master, I’m gonna come. I can’t hold it.”

“Come for me,” I command. “Let me feel that pussy shatter all over my cock.”

At my command, she comes apart, her pussy clenching and squirting around my cock. The feeling is incredible, and I’m so close to the edge, too. Her pussy grips my cock like a vise.

“That’s it, baby girl, milk my cock,” I growl, my own orgasm building at the amazing sensation of her tightness. “You’re gonna make me breed that tight cunt.”

Hearing those words pushes her over the edge again. She cries out, her body shaking as she experiences another powerful orgasm. I’m so close now; her pussy is gripping and massaging my cock in the most incredible way.

“Fuck, I’m gonna breed you,” I warn, my voice hoarse. “Gonna fill that tight cunt with my cum.”

With a few more powerful thrusts, I lose it. “Fuck, yes!” I grunt, my cock twitching as I release deep inside her. “Take it, baby, take all my cum. That’s it, let your master breed you.”

Sofia shudders and moans. “Yes, Master,” she manages to gasp out. “I—I love it. Fill me, breed me. I’m yours, completely.”

I shudder at her words, my cock still twitching inside her as I release the last of my cum. Hearing her call me Master, knowing she’s mine, sends me a rush of power and satisfaction.

I pull out slowly. As I do, my cum starts to drip out of her, a visual reminder of my claim. I grin, knowing I’ve marked her, and she won’t forget this night anytime soon.

I pull her close, her back against my chest, and wrap my arms around her. “That was incredible,” I whisper, nuzzling her hair. “You take my cock so well. Your body was made for me. ”

She turns her head, her eyes shining as she looks at me over her shoulder. “You’re incredible, Master. I—I’ve never felt pleasure like that before.”

I smile, feeling a surge of possessiveness. “You’re mine now, Sofia. And I plan to remind you of that every chance I get.”

Hearing myself say those words, the reality of my growing obsession hits me. But instead of scaring me off, it only makes me want her more.

I’m drawn to her like a moth to a flame, and I’m starting to realize that I might be willing to risk everything for this woman.