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Chanel and Ethan 27

Date: 8/19/2015, Categories: BDSM, Author: tangerinesky, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

she tastes so good. Too good, it really should be a crime. I thought for sure I'd go deranged the first time I tasted her warm, sweet flesh. Perhaps it has made me deranged. I'm addicted to getting her off. As this thought passes, I shove my tongue under the hood of her clit and flick her relentlessly, because I know she fucking loves it. "Unngh! Ethan," Chanel moans, and when I push her bundle of nerves again, she cries harder, trying to wiggle her body away from my mouth. I'm having none of that shit, though. I wrap my hands around her thighs, holding her in place so I can eat her. I lick the wetness produced by her excited cunt, run my tongue up, and flick her violently again. But the moment I feel her hands in my hair, I pull away, shaking my head in disappointment. I was really enjoying that. "I told you not to move your hands." Chanel arms are already above her again, her bare chest heaving. "You don't play fair," she argues in a small voice. I can't help the wolfish grin spreading on my face. "Regardless, you have to be punished. Come here." Chanel puts her bound hands in mine and I pull her off the bed. "Bend over and grab the frame," I tell her, pointing to the corner of the iron bed. With her legs impeccably straight, Chanel bends over and holds onto the bar, hands still tied, her flexible body practically folded in half. The view from here makes me swallow hard and I quickly finish undressing, my raging hard on exceedingly aware of Chanel. I line myself up at ... her pink heat and start pushing. Skin to skin, I can feel her tight resistance, forcing my way in until her muscles give way and open up for me, consuming the head. Chanel gasps and I grab her hips, giving her a moment before her punishment really starts. I gently push and pull, looking at her face past her smooth back, her dark hair over one shoulder. Chanel adjusts her feet and bends over a little farther, and the constricting position her body has around me is too much. I thrust my hips forward, forcing more of her muscles apart until I bump into her cervix. Chanel cringes away from the pressure, and all I can think about is how fucking tight she is. The feeling has lit my nerves on fire, and I can't control myself. I pull back and slam into her again, keeping her hips in front of my pelvis. "Fuck!" she cries out, trying to stay bent over. I close my eyes and grind my teeth, trying to concentrate on not hurting her...too much. I pull out and slowly slide back in, and she moans the whole length. I start a rhythm, pushing myself into her just far enough to kiss her deepest spot, and pulling back until I'm almost out. I love the way she gasps, then sighs every time I get a little too far. I love the way my name rolls off her tongue, and how she bites her lip to keep from screaming. And I love watching her petite, curvy frame try to accommodate my size. I wasn't lying when I told her she was the tightest. She's even tighter than every virgin I've ever been with. She's fucking ...