Room 206: Part 4

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There was one moment I forgot to capture earlier, right after she returned to Nadu and before the blindfold came on. While she knelt there, knees wide, palms up, eyes lifted to me in that needy, obedient way, I stepped closer. She reached up without prompting, fingers working my belt open with slow, deliberate care. The leather slid free. She tugged my jeans and boxers down together, and my cock sprang out, hard, thick, already leaking from the sight of her.

She looked up at me through her lashes, lips parted, then leaned in. No hands. Just her mouth. Slow licks first.... tongue flat and warm along the underside, dragging from base to head in long, worshipping strokes. She circled the tip, lapping up the bead of pre-cum, then traced every vein down the shaft again, coating me completely in saliva. Soft kitten kisses followed, peppered along the length, before she took the head between her lips, sucking gently, cheeks hollowing as she savoured every inch.

"Good girl.... Worship it like you mean it."

She hummed around me, the vibration shooting straight to my spine. She worked deeper, bobbing slow and steady, tongue swirling on every upstroke, drool starting to shine down my shaft and drip onto her chin. I let her lose herself in it for a minute, fingers lightly in her hair, before easing her back.

Carrying on from the sensory deprivation we had started in the previous part...

She lay there completely exposed.... wrists bound above her head, nipples clamped and throbbing, collar still on, plug tail swaying between her spread thighs, pussy glistening and swollen from everything so far.

No sight, only touch, sound, my voice, my breath.

I started slow. Feather light kisses down her neck, across her collarbone, over the swell of her breasts.... careful around the clamps. My lips traced lazy circles on her stomach, dipped into her navel, then lower, kissing the sensitive crease where thigh met hip.

She whimpered, hips lifting instinctively.

Then the riding crop returned.... not hard, not yet. Just the cool leather tip gliding over her skin.... along her arms, down her sides, circling her clamped nipples, trailing over her inner thighs. Teasing closer and closer to her dripping cunt without touching.

A soft pat on one breast.... light sting through the clamp. She gasped. Another on the opposite side. Then down to her thighs.... inner thighs.... sharp little taps that made her thighs quiver.

Finally I brought the crop lower and gave her swollen pussy lips a series of light, stinging spanks.... each one landing with a wet smack, making her jolt and moan louder every time. Her hips bucked up, chasing the sensation.

I set the crop aside and slid one finger slowly inside her. She was drenched.... hot, slick walls clenching greedily around me, so wet my finger glided in effortlessly. I curled it gently, stroking that sensitive spot inside while she writhed and gasped.

"Such a soaked little slut for Sir."

I pulled my finger free and moved to the side of the bed. I turned her blindfolded face toward me, guiding my cock to her parted lips.

"Suck it like a good girl."

She opened eagerly, tongue out, and I fed her the head. She sucked slow and deep, moaning around me as I rocked gently into her mouth, letting her taste herself on my skin.

After a few minutes I pulled out, kissed her swollen lips once, then moved to the foot of the bed. I brought her hips right to the edge, legs spread wide. I rolled on a condom, positioned myself, and pressed the head against her entrance.

"Slowly.... feel every inch."

I slid in inch by inch, her tight heat gripping me like a vice. Once fully seated I started thrusting.... slow, deep rolls at first, letting her adjust. Then I built the pace.... harder, faster, hips snapping as I fucked her properly. The bed creaked under us, her moans filling the room.

I reached for the Lovense Domi again, pressed it firmly to her clit, and turned it on high.

"Cum for me like a good girl while I fuck you."

She shattered almost immediately.... body convulsing, cunt pulsing around my cock, loud broken cries as the orgasm ripped through her. I kept thrusting through it, drawing it out until she was gasping, trembling.

Then I slowed, pulled out, and gently eased the butt plug free. The tail slipped away with a soft pop, leaving her arse slightly open, slick from lube and arousal.

I added more lube, lined up, and pressed the head of my cock against her tight hole.

"Relax, kitten.... let Sir in."

She breathed deep, pushing back slightly, and I slid inside slowly. So fucking tight.... hotter than her pussy, gripping every ridge. I started thrusting gently at first, letting her adjust, then deeper, steadier. The sensation was heaven.... her moans turning low and guttural as I fucked her arse with measured strokes.

This was never planned.... just a spontaneous meet we both agreed would be more of a one-off. But in that moment, with her bound, blindfolded, taking everything I gave her, we were experiencing every filthy fantasy at once.

Pure heaven.

To be continued....