his hand, but she was strung up to securely. All she could do was endure, as his fingers stroked her inner wall, sending wave upon wave of pleasure through her, each one more intense than the last.
"Please," she managed to sigh closing her eyes and giving into the sensations flowing through her. It was good, so good, and she was rapidly coming towards her first orgasm of the night.
"Open your eyes."
She complied, her lust filled eyes fluttering open to meet his - their gazes locking. Her stomach clenched and her body felt like it was a coil, seconds away from springing loose.
She moaned loudly, fighting the urge to close her eyes again and give herself to the pleasure.
"You're close," Vince whispered against her mouth, his lips grazing hers.
"Yes, Sir," she murmured. Oh-so-close. Seconds away. Her pussy tightened around his fingers, preparing to release. Just as she was about to hit the peak, he pulled his fingers from her and stepped back from her. Disappoint rushed through her. "Please Sir."
He gave her a devilish smile and shook his head. "Not yet."
Oh-dear-God! She groaned inwardly. It was evident that he planned on torturing her.
Her stomach was aching slightly from the denied orgasm and her pussy throbbed. Lexie clenched her fists, taking a few deep breaths in and releasing, attempting to simmer the fire within.
Finally what she'd been waiting for was happening and excitement reared back up within her as Vince pulled his shirt up over his head and tossed it onto the floor. He then undid the button and zipper on his pants. Letting his pants drop to the floor, his boxer briefs came swiftly after them.
Another rush of anticipation raced through her, as she peered upon his magnificent body. His shoulders were broad and torso lean. His cock stood thick and proud, a drop of pre-cum shimmering on the tip. Oh, how she longed to wrap her lips around the head of his cock and lick the pre-cum from the tip.
"It is to your satisfaction?"
"Oh yes!" She licked her lips as her eyes admired his glorious cock.
He strolled up to her and captured her chin in his hand, raising her eyes to meet his.
"Where do you want me to fuck you Lexie?"
His thumb traced her lower lip, "Here?"
Lexie held her breath to keep from moaning as his finger slowly made its way between her breasts, down her stomach and then even lower, between her legs. He ran his finger, between her heated, wet folds. "Here?" He then walked around her and then stepped up behind her. He grabbed her hips and pulled her back tight to him, his cock pressed against her bottom. "Or your ass?"
"Anywhere," she whispered as she let her head fall back against his chest. "Please Sir, fuck me." And she meant it. All she knew was that she needed release - soon. How she got that release was of no consequence to her.
"Such an anxious one," he whispered in her ear, sending a chill down her spine, as he slipped an arm around her and cupped her mound. Slipping two fingers between her pussy lips he stroked her from her anus to her clit, taking time to pinch and roll her clit between his fingers with each pass.
She closed her eyes and moaned loudly.
"So many choices," he murmured, kissing the back of her neck while continuing to torture her clit. She was in agony, she needed to move, to press back against him, and move against his hand, but she couldn't. His thick dick slipped its way between her soft folds, teasing her.
"My God Vince!" she cried out. Her body was on edge once more, she was on the brink of an orgasm yet again and all she needed was for him to thrust that beautiful shaft into her and her agony would be over.
Vince immediately stepped away from her, again leaving her with a feeling of
emptiness and longing - both physically and emotionally. He walked around to face her.
He ran his index finger along her collarbone and she whimpered. Even the slightest touch from him was turning her near insane with need. The evidence of her arousal was pooling between her legs
Ernle Dusgate Selby Bradford