She was lying on her side, her face snuggled into her fluffy down pillow while her arms were up and around it. She was bare to the waist, but her legs were covered with the sheet and slightly spread. A little smirk curled his lips, and he thought he might still have a little fun. He got undressed, and slowly pulled down the sheet.
He was pleased to see she wasn’t wearing panties, as that would make what he had in mind that much easier. But first, he wanted to be sure she was really asleep. She was cheeky, and had a habit of dropping hints of what she wanted, but always under the guise of trying to be accommodating of his needs. If she’d been a good girl, he’d sometimes give in to her, but more often than not he either ignored her prods, or would decide to have her do something completely different. She’d pout about it for a second or two, but then she’d get over it, and happily do what he expected of her.
So he lay down next to her, and ran his fingers lightly down her arm. She didn’t flinch, and her breathing remained deep and even. Then he reached down, and did the same to the back of her knee. She moved her leg slightly, but settled right back down. If she was faking it, she was doing a masterful job.
He slid his right arm under her neck, and pulled her against him. Then he took his left hand and moved it between her legs, and cupped it over her mound. With his fingers, he slowly and gently began to stroke her, delving into her pussy for some of her moisture, and then moving it around her clit.
After a few minutes of this rhythmic massage, she began to stir. When she let out a little moan, his right hand wrapped around her throat, and he forced her head back.
She let out a gasp as he whispered in her ear, “Not a sound, my girl. You are not to make a single noise. Do you understand?” She nodded, and he continued, “Good. Don’t make me get out the gag.”
He knew this would be a difficult task for her, as she tended to be on the noisy side. She liked to moan, and gasp, and cry out. However, she disliked being gagged even more. It’s not that he didn’t enjoy hearing her feedback…he did…but he liked to push her limits too.
He kept his hand gently around her throat to remind her of her task, and he continued to manipulate her with his other one. His caresses became firmer, and she squirmed in his grasp. He knew she could feel his cock hardening against her as she struggled. He slowly inserted three fingers inside her, and she put all the effort she was making to stay quiet into clenching tightly around him. He smiled, knowing that he’d soon be feeling that around his cock.
He added his thumb to get it nice and slick, then moved it to her little rosebud, and slowly slipped it inside of her. Despite her best efforts a little yelp escaped her and his hand tightened on her throat. She immediately silenced.
“Strike one, babygirl,” he whispered in warning.
With his thumb lodged firmly in her ass, and his other fingers plundering her pussy, he used his pinky finger to stroke her clit. He didn’t need to hear her to know that she was on the brink of climaxing. He could tell by how her body moved, the way her eyes were tightly shut, while her mouth was open in a silent cry. She was teetering on the edge, unable to ask permission to come and waiting for him to give her the word. He opted not to do that however, and instead removed his hand entirely.
Her body shook with silent sobs, as he slowly entered her, and when he was fully seated, they were tightly spooned. As he began to thrust, she tightened her pussy around him.
“You love this don’t you?” he whispered in her ear, “You love being used by me, being my fucktoy…my sweet little slut.”
She nodded in reply, and he continued to move inside her, “You’d love to come right now, wouldn’t you? Too bad you can’t ask for it.”
She let out a little whimper of frustration, and he removed his hand from her throat just long enough to give her a light slap on the cheek to get her focused, “Strike two,” he chuckled, “you’re on thin ice, my girl.”
He rolled her over onto her stomach, and hauled her hips up. He began to thrust with more force, and interspersed them with an occasional slap on her ass. Remarkably, she managed to stay quiet through this assault, and instead rocked back onto him. He bent over her and wrapped his arm around her neck and hauled her up. She rested her hands on the headboard to steady herself, and he raked his hands down her torso, kneading and squeezing her breasts, and pinching her nipples hard.
He could see the muscles of her jaw tighten as she strived to stay quiet, and smiled. He tugged her hair, and her head fell back. He kissed her ear, and then said, “Keep it up until I come, baby, and then I’ll give you your reward.”
He moved his hands to her hips, and dug them in firm enough that her skin went white beneath his fingers, and began to slam his cock inside her. She massaged his cock with her pussy, contracting her muscles around him in time with his thrusts.
“So good, baby…I’m so close…” he whispered, “You’re being such a good girl.” He drove his cock into her a few more times, and then came with a groan, releasing his seed inside her.
He continued to grind against her, and keeping his promise he reached around to stroke her clit. “Come for me, love, and make it loud,” he demanded. She’d been on the brink for so long that it didn’t take more than a couple of minutes before she came hard, crying out as shudders shook her body.
He held her tightly against him, and continued to stroke her even when she tried to pull away. Once she was spent, he eased them both down to the mattress. He ran his hands over her body to soothe her and it wasn’t long until she snuggled against him and fell back asleep. Sated and lulled by her steady breathing, he soon joined her.
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