stays together to produce and rear a child.”
Douglass sighed deeply, her breasts trembled in time making him want to suckle them. “I’m not sure if anyone thinks about that anymore and sometimes it’s simply too painful for a couple to stay together. Although I’m somewhat inclined to agree with you.”
He wrapped his fingers around his shaft and slowly pumped. The slick, wet slide of his pre-come sounded loud in the silence. Douglass licked her lips.
“For me, there is nothing as exciting as the feel of your body yielding to my cock as I first push inside you.” He glanced up at her. “If a man wears one of these condoms, surely he cannot feel the tightness of a woman’s sheath as it grips him?”
“I’ve heard men complain about that.”
Marcus allowed himself a small smile at the breathiness of her reply. She seemed unable to take her eyes away from his still growing rod. “Have you noticed any difference between the feel of my cock and that of a man with a condom?” He encircled his shaft with finger and thumb. “Although, I am reputed to be large, so perhaps there is no comparison.”
She gave a shaky laugh. “You are the biggest man I’ve ever seen.” Her gaze flicked down to her pussy. “I’m amazed that you fit in there at all.” Droplets of her cream slid down her parted thighs and made her curls glisten. He longed to thrust his fingers deep inside her to gauge how wet and ready she was for him. “And yes, it does feel different.”
He held her gaze. “Better or worse?”
“Better without the condom.”
He smiled and continued to work his shaft. Enjoying the slow buildup of passion and Douglass watching him. “And what was the other thing you spoke of?”
“A vibrator?”
He lifted his soaked fingers to her mouth and spread his seed on her lips. “Is that like a condom?”
“No, it’s,” she hesitated as she bit her lip and tasted him. “It’s kind of a mechanical cock.”
He stopped moving his fingers. “Why would any woman need something like that?”
She wriggled restlessly against his thighs. “Because men on Earth are not the greatest lovers and if a woman wants to feel sexually satisfied sometimes she has to take care of it herself.” She shook her head. “I can’t believe I’m having this conversation. I feel like the oldest whore in a brothel breaking in a virgin.”
Laughter shook through him at her exasperated expression. “I am no virgin. This vibrator, is it shaped like a real cock?”
“Usually, although most of them are bigger than the average man.”
He gripped his shaft. “Bigger than me?”
“No.”
“Good.” He continued to touch himself, slid a hand under his aching balls and gently fingered them. “I can see why women might desire a man as big as me, but surely there is no comparison to a real man thrusting inside a woman?”
“No.”
Her answers had become shorter and shorter. He studied her beneath lowered lashes. She was definitely more relaxed, No hint of fear haunted her eyes. “You seem quiet. Do you not like your punishment, consort?”
Her gaze snapped back to his face. “This is my punishment?”
“Aye, do you not remember? Making the punishment fit the crime. It drove me wild seeing you in that man’s hands. Now I’m going to drive you wild and there is nothing you can do about it either.”
Her eyes flashed a challenge and she darted closer and licked the crown of his cock. “Perhaps I’ll drive you wild first.”
“I’m counting on it, consort.”
He pushed her gently onto her knees. Slowly he removed the very long supple strap of leather he wore wrapped around his thighs and groin. He bound her wrists behind her back and brought the rest of the strap between her legs. He arranged it carefully over her clit. The rest he brought up between her breasts and around her neck.
“I can’t touch your pussy now, even if I want to, so you can suck my cock all you want.”
When she leaned forward, the leather
Douglass sighed deeply, her breasts trembled in time making him want to suckle them. “I’m not sure if anyone thinks about that anymore and sometimes it’s simply too painful for a couple to stay together. Although I’m somewhat inclined to agree with you.”
He wrapped his fingers around his shaft and slowly pumped. The slick, wet slide of his pre-come sounded loud in the silence. Douglass licked her lips.
“For me, there is nothing as exciting as the feel of your body yielding to my cock as I first push inside you.” He glanced up at her. “If a man wears one of these condoms, surely he cannot feel the tightness of a woman’s sheath as it grips him?”
“I’ve heard men complain about that.”
Marcus allowed himself a small smile at the breathiness of her reply. She seemed unable to take her eyes away from his still growing rod. “Have you noticed any difference between the feel of my cock and that of a man with a condom?” He encircled his shaft with finger and thumb. “Although, I am reputed to be large, so perhaps there is no comparison.”
She gave a shaky laugh. “You are the biggest man I’ve ever seen.” Her gaze flicked down to her pussy. “I’m amazed that you fit in there at all.” Droplets of her cream slid down her parted thighs and made her curls glisten. He longed to thrust his fingers deep inside her to gauge how wet and ready she was for him. “And yes, it does feel different.”
He held her gaze. “Better or worse?”
“Better without the condom.”
He smiled and continued to work his shaft. Enjoying the slow buildup of passion and Douglass watching him. “And what was the other thing you spoke of?”
“A vibrator?”
He lifted his soaked fingers to her mouth and spread his seed on her lips. “Is that like a condom?”
“No, it’s,” she hesitated as she bit her lip and tasted him. “It’s kind of a mechanical cock.”
He stopped moving his fingers. “Why would any woman need something like that?”
She wriggled restlessly against his thighs. “Because men on Earth are not the greatest lovers and if a woman wants to feel sexually satisfied sometimes she has to take care of it herself.” She shook her head. “I can’t believe I’m having this conversation. I feel like the oldest whore in a brothel breaking in a virgin.”
Laughter shook through him at her exasperated expression. “I am no virgin. This vibrator, is it shaped like a real cock?”
“Usually, although most of them are bigger than the average man.”
He gripped his shaft. “Bigger than me?”
“No.”
“Good.” He continued to touch himself, slid a hand under his aching balls and gently fingered them. “I can see why women might desire a man as big as me, but surely there is no comparison to a real man thrusting inside a woman?”
“No.”
Her answers had become shorter and shorter. He studied her beneath lowered lashes. She was definitely more relaxed, No hint of fear haunted her eyes. “You seem quiet. Do you not like your punishment, consort?”
Her gaze snapped back to his face. “This is my punishment?”
“Aye, do you not remember? Making the punishment fit the crime. It drove me wild seeing you in that man’s hands. Now I’m going to drive you wild and there is nothing you can do about it either.”
Her eyes flashed a challenge and she darted closer and licked the crown of his cock. “Perhaps I’ll drive you wild first.”
“I’m counting on it, consort.”
He pushed her gently onto her knees. Slowly he removed the very long supple strap of leather he wore wrapped around his thighs and groin. He bound her wrists behind her back and brought the rest of the strap between her legs. He arranged it carefully over her clit. The rest he brought up between her breasts and around her neck.
“I can’t touch your pussy now, even if I want to, so you can suck my cock all you want.”
When she leaned forward, the leather
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