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starting to scrape against the wood.
    “How about now?” he asked , squeezing harder.
    Before I could reply, he turned me around, my hair cutting through the air like a thousand little blades, my back pushed up against the wall, his hands gripping my wrists, pinning them above my head. He looked at me like a lion at its prey, not a single ounce of nervousness on his face, though I knew there was a ton on mine. Even though he was aggressive, I knew he wasn’t going to hurt me. Hell, I wanted him to do this to me, but I was still nervous, and I liked it.
    He leaned forward, starting to kiss my neck, his hands still pinning mine against the wall. My chin gently rose up in the air, giving him more room to trace his lips against my throbbing neck. He pushed against me softly, his bulge caressing my thigh, the thin fabric of our clothes unable to stop the euphoric sensation of our bodies rubbing together.
    Just as I started to like this, h e stopped kissing me, moved his lips up towards my ear, and whispered the words I wanted to hear more than anything in this moment.
    “I want to fuck you.”
    I bit my lower lip, giving him a simple acceptance of his invitation, before he led me over to the bed, which had a thick, fluffy black comforter spread out across it. I sat on the edge, looking up at him, before he walked over to his dresser and opened a drawer near the top. He pulled something out, letting it dangle from his hand, before closing the drawer and walking over towards me, pulling his shirt out of his pants.
    “What’s that for?” I asked.
    “Put this on,” he said, as he put the satin blindfold over my eyes.
    “What’s it for?”
    “If I tell you, then it won’t be a surprise,” he said.
    I heard him unzip his pants, his belt buckle clinking as it hit the floor, before he shuffled the pants away, his belt making another sound as it flew across the room.
    “Open your mouth,” he ordered.
    I didn’t question him, able to piece two and two together . Even though I rarely ever did it, I had never wanted to suck a cock more than I did right now.
    “Wider,” he said.
    My pussy starting to get wet, I accepted his order, opening my mouth wider, as far as it could go. I felt him get closer, hearing him breathe, and I could sense it, his dick, right in front of my face. Just as my opened mouth began to get lonely, he slowly slid it in, his shaft brushing against my tongue, before he hit a pocket of spit in the back of my mouth. It was big.
    “Yeah, just like that,” he said, as he grabbed my hair and pulled it back, grabbing it into a ponytail to keep it from getting into my mouth.
    I started to suck his cock, letting it slide in and out, down my throat, as he slowly motioned back and forth like he was fucking my mouth. I couldn’t fit it all in, maybe three quarters of it at best. Some of his thrusts made my eyes water and tear up underneath the blindfold.
    Just as my mouth and jaw began to get tired a few minutes later, he said something that would stir me up even more than he had already.
    “You’ve been such a good girl tonight. How about I return the favor?” he asked, as his cock slowly slid out of my mouth, a trail of spit stretching out between the head of his cock and my lips, before I swallowed and looked up at him, the blindfold still on.
    “Return it how?” I asked, almost hoping he wouldn’t tell me.
    He grabbed my hand, pulling me up, and then pulled my dress over my head and tossed it clear across the room.
    “Keep your blindfold on,” he said, as he undid my bra.
    I felt the cool air beat against my bare tits, my nipples hardening, as his hands cupped them and squeezed, pulling my right nipple gently. He got close enough to let his cock brush against my bare thigh, so close to my pulsating and now throbbing pussy, the likes of which had never seen or experienced a cock that felt this big.
    “Get on your back,” he said, guiding me back towards the bed .
    I laid back, my arms at my sides,