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she liked it a lot. He started moving around her sex faster: a lick of her clit, rim her entrance, a flat brush of his tongue over her lips, and a nip at her bridge.
Cece kept one hand on his shaft and moved up and down. The other hand she moved to her breast, pulling herself out of the bra and roughly tugged on her own nipples. They were already erect, but she pulled them until they were hard. The rough pinches and tugs helped her speed towards her climax; she was just as hot and ready for that as he was. She was spiraling up fast and hard on his expert tongue.
Cece leaned down, and took his hard length deep in her mouth, sucking lightly at first. She was able lean her arms on his pelvis and use both hands on her nipples, and even with his whole cock in her mouth, she could concentrate on the feelings his expert tongue was creating on her sex.
He moved back again, but instead of stopping at her taint, he went all the way back and lightly rimmed her anus. Cece wasn’t expecting it; the sensations caught her by surprise and threw her nearly all the way to her orgasm. He moved back to her clit and started his feasting again there.
She started moving Everett in and out of her mouth more quickly, sucking harder, and adding her teeth in. She swirled her tongue around his hot, swollen head and she could hear and feel him groaning. The faster she went, the faster he went, and she was caught up in the frenzy of his lips and tongue dancing across sex.
His tongue found her tight bud again, licking, and she was panting hard. Without any further preamble, he dropped back down to her clit and bit her lightly. She came hard, reminding herself to keep moving over his hard shaft with her mouth. As he heard her orgasm, she felt his cock throb and twitch, and he was near. She let go of her breast, reached down between his legs and pulled out the plug.
He screamed his orgasm and released his flood of cum into her mouth. He’d been holding onto it all day; it filled Cece’s mouth and swallowed each mouthful as he pumped it out. He released mouthful after mouthful, and finally started to calm after that. She sucked him lightly until he started to lose the erection. She leaned down and let herself recover for a moment, feeling Everett’s hot panting on her own sex.
She reached down and started carefully unwinding the rope from around his body, tracing the silk with her hands, letting her body unwind with it. She crawled down his body, sliding the ropes over her hands, and slipping them free of the intricate weavings and patterns she used to bind him. This was the part that was just as erotic to her as the binding and sex was to him. This was where she truly took her pleasure.
There was something about the twisted silk, this very special rope she bought for Everett and John Smith alone, that set her senses afire. The rough yet gentle slide of the material, which she wound around her own arm as she disentangled him. The smell of the silk that she kept immaculately clean. The evidence of the binding revealed as she untied him.
She crawled over him, losing herself in the unbinding. Somewhere in the back of her mind she could hear Everett letting out little whimpers of pleasure as she released his bonds and ran her hands over his entire body. It took her nearly half an hour to unwind the ropes; this was her Domme space. She felt herself floating on the endorphins from the high of their scene and when she finally started to come out of her meditative state, she saw that Everett was erect again, and she was wanting. She left only the original bindings on him, and ran her hands over them.
He lay still, and without a word from her, he grabbed the headboard behind him. She slid herself over him once again and lowered her sex on to his waiting cock. She was ready for him, and he filled her all the way to her base. She moved over him, sliding him in and out, dragging him over her clit. She grabbed the ball gag, and slipped it back in his
Cece kept one hand on his shaft and moved up and down. The other hand she moved to her breast, pulling herself out of the bra and roughly tugged on her own nipples. They were already erect, but she pulled them until they were hard. The rough pinches and tugs helped her speed towards her climax; she was just as hot and ready for that as he was. She was spiraling up fast and hard on his expert tongue.
Cece leaned down, and took his hard length deep in her mouth, sucking lightly at first. She was able lean her arms on his pelvis and use both hands on her nipples, and even with his whole cock in her mouth, she could concentrate on the feelings his expert tongue was creating on her sex.
He moved back again, but instead of stopping at her taint, he went all the way back and lightly rimmed her anus. Cece wasn’t expecting it; the sensations caught her by surprise and threw her nearly all the way to her orgasm. He moved back to her clit and started his feasting again there.
She started moving Everett in and out of her mouth more quickly, sucking harder, and adding her teeth in. She swirled her tongue around his hot, swollen head and she could hear and feel him groaning. The faster she went, the faster he went, and she was caught up in the frenzy of his lips and tongue dancing across sex.
His tongue found her tight bud again, licking, and she was panting hard. Without any further preamble, he dropped back down to her clit and bit her lightly. She came hard, reminding herself to keep moving over his hard shaft with her mouth. As he heard her orgasm, she felt his cock throb and twitch, and he was near. She let go of her breast, reached down between his legs and pulled out the plug.
He screamed his orgasm and released his flood of cum into her mouth. He’d been holding onto it all day; it filled Cece’s mouth and swallowed each mouthful as he pumped it out. He released mouthful after mouthful, and finally started to calm after that. She sucked him lightly until he started to lose the erection. She leaned down and let herself recover for a moment, feeling Everett’s hot panting on her own sex.
She reached down and started carefully unwinding the rope from around his body, tracing the silk with her hands, letting her body unwind with it. She crawled down his body, sliding the ropes over her hands, and slipping them free of the intricate weavings and patterns she used to bind him. This was the part that was just as erotic to her as the binding and sex was to him. This was where she truly took her pleasure.
There was something about the twisted silk, this very special rope she bought for Everett and John Smith alone, that set her senses afire. The rough yet gentle slide of the material, which she wound around her own arm as she disentangled him. The smell of the silk that she kept immaculately clean. The evidence of the binding revealed as she untied him.
She crawled over him, losing herself in the unbinding. Somewhere in the back of her mind she could hear Everett letting out little whimpers of pleasure as she released his bonds and ran her hands over his entire body. It took her nearly half an hour to unwind the ropes; this was her Domme space. She felt herself floating on the endorphins from the high of their scene and when she finally started to come out of her meditative state, she saw that Everett was erect again, and she was wanting. She left only the original bindings on him, and ran her hands over them.
He lay still, and without a word from her, he grabbed the headboard behind him. She slid herself over him once again and lowered her sex on to his waiting cock. She was ready for him, and he filled her all the way to her base. She moved over him, sliding him in and out, dragging him over her clit. She grabbed the ball gag, and slipped it back in his
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