Moaning

di Ben Marcato

He is so close, i'm sinking into the whorl.

He kisses me, so gently, so harshly, i have all left, we are alone.

I am lost in His captivating eyes, i want Him, want he catches me.

There are so many reasons why He can so, so especially Him. He is so rough, so caring.

I'm breathless.

I want him so much, i want to be His immediately, so much, it hurts.

His tongue searches deeper in my mouth and my neck slips back.

The pleasure strongly increases, pleasure that brings his body closer, ever closer. I can feel his hardness next to me.

I need to be filled.

«I want you so much... », i say, so quietly i can breathing him.

My ear catches, «Sir.. », between us hear K.'s voice moaning. My breath quickens i can't leave him, it may scare him it scares me. We slowly sink down not letting go, down on to the hard, stiff supporting wall, the darkness, and the dominance.

His hand, that hand that holds my body so close, moves up my side, moves slowly, oh too slowly, closer, closer to my cunt. Its there, touching, surrounding, teasing my folds, and his kisses are not enough, deep enough. I can't breath but i don't need air.

«Sir.. », i hear K.'s voice again, she is moaning hard. My eyes open to see her adoring face, smiling up at us and i realize i have a smile on my lips to greet her.

While the fingers of one her hand run through my legs, i watch her eyes move down into my pussy and with the other hand, she starts to stroke His dick, slowly, moving it down her throat, deliberately, very much carefully.

I watch her face, her eyes, her reactions. I see the smile fades, as has mine, and passion mirrors in her warm body.

I tremble at the thought of Him bringing each one of us to meet His passion, His dominion and His control.

His tongue rounds each erect nipple and takes each into his mouth with more strength at each pull.

I immerse myself in the feeling and realize me over there, my wetness, my want, my cavity opening larger for fulfilment.

I can't wait any longer, i must have Him deep in me, our bodies thrusting against each other. Like a prune it begin to crinkle at his touch, i moan when He reputedly pinches yet.

Then returning his finger to K.'s lips, he once more wets there and circles her, tills her to produced the same effect.

His hands trail down her slender tummy, prying his way between her legs to caress the hairless treasures that hide between them. Slipping a finger between her folds to find an abundance of moisture, lifting it to my lips, he does sucking me.

I lick each fingers, then kiss K. on the mouth letting she tastes her own juice. She can smell His cologne too, His scent strong and sexy.

«Good, my sluts, now please bend forward and grasp ankles», he instructs.

K. shivers, her eyes widen. She dreads this position as it leaves her totally exposed in one area she is uncomfortable with to no end, doesn’t want to get into situation, doesn’t bend forwards like He commands and turns rigidly in front of Him. Something inside her head doesn’t stop her actions.

«My dear», He adds, «you are more then a sub you are truly a treasure». «Now, obey… or go away...».

Sucking in a deep breath, she conforms her mind as watches his feet as they disappear behind her. «You obey without hesitation even when you are overwhelmed with humiliation», he explains scarily.

The tickle of His fingers roams over her curved spin, and between her ass cheeks, so she bends forward a lot much better.

Grabbing a cheek in each hand He pries her cheeks apart, moving her ass, wiggling it from side to side, and i hear, she turns to moaning.

I know, K. is inquiring herself, «why am i giving this show?»

She thinks to herself as she manages to regain control of her body, she would be offering Him long enough to get dirty now, now she wants sure yet.

At first she is frightened of herself reactions. Ashamed, but Michael considers this, and talks to her until she feels much more comfortable.

He artfully spins until she creams at the thought of being spanked, or tied up. She creams in the need to be a good slave and it dares her enough to change her mind and accept His offer. Timidly she kneels on the floor, her head screaming «no no» and her pussy screaming «yes yes».

His gaze never leaves hers, and her pussy is growing wet. This i know, so i am.

She stares at him helplessly. In others moments it is easy to tell him, but sometimes the words don’t want even came from her frozen throat.

He smiles at her, he knows what is going on. The panic shadows her face.

Either way he offers her His hand and tells her to stand. He catches her.

Holding her arms up at the side of her head. She moans without thoughts and moves forward a little so He can sharp on her harder.

He bites down on her nipple and her back arches into him. He pulls her closer to him biting into the nipple until she cries out.

Then He switches to the other nipple and she moves her whole body against Him, pressing her pussy against His cock.

His cock is large and it filled her completely, i am in awe of it. I hear, she is crying out now, «harder, Sir… harder…».

He thrusts inside of her until she comes on His cock.

For the rest of the time she must remain naked, learns how to please him, and my eyes plead with him.

I feel he wants snapping me and so i beg him just to inflame His desire more and more.

After that i moan softly, «i want give you what you needs», say, revealing the inner pulsing blackness of my desire.

He pulls out his cat-o-nine-tails…

(To Michael and K.)