He lowered his mouth onto me, taking his time, until my body started to tremble from the cold and the anticipation.
Something cool slid between my legs, and I felt a larger object press against me.
He pushed slowly, deeply, until I felt it completely inside, then he pressed a button and a vibration spread through my entire body.
I lost control instantly.
His mouth moved down again, teasing, following every reaction, until I came, my whole body shaking.
He turned me onto my stomach without removing the blindfold and continued to explore me with his mouth, making me shiver immediately. He spread my buttocks and licked. His thong just never stop.
The sensation was too strong, too direct, and I came again almost at once.
Once he was sure I couldn't resist anymore, he took his time, preparing my ass with his fingers, slowly, until I adjusted to the feeling.
I felt the cold of liquid on my skin again, then his presence behind me, close, overwhelming.
He pushed his big dick slowly, letting me breathe, letting me get used to him, until I felt him completely inside me.
The sensation was intense, almost too much, and he stayed still for a moment to let me recover.
Then he started moving again, slowly at first, then harder and harder, until I couldn't think anymore.
My body was trembling, unable to resist, and I let him take control, completely lost in the pleasure.
I came again… and again… and again, until I couldn't even count anymore. The vibration in my pussy with his dick in my ass was too much. More i came and more he trust inside me.
Finally, he slowed down, removed the blindfold from my eyes, and it took me a few seconds before I could look at him, still shaking from everything he had just done. He look at me and he came hard inside me. I feel the liquid come slowly outside of me. I feel dirty and tired in the same time i dont wnat him to stop. I want to do it again.
For a few seconds, neither of them moved.
Her body was still shaking, her breathing uneven, every muscle exhausted from the intensity.
The room was quiet except for the sound of their breath slowly calming down.
He stayed close behind her, one hand resting on her waist, like he wanted to make sure she was still there. He play with the toy in me and when i come again he take the fake dick away for replace it with his. The change make me more wet and i moan and move with him he keep me in his arm and move more and more until he come again. He stay there and just move slowly still inside me like he want to keep that moment a live. When i said please he stop and look at me. When i try to move he try to understand what i want to do. After he stop moving he seemed to realize.
"Ghost"
Her hands.
Still tied.
His expression shifted immediately, the tension leaving his face.
"Wait… hold on."
He moved carefully, sitting up behind her and reaching for the knot around her wrists.
His fingers worked slower this time, nothing rough anymore, just focused.
"You okay?" he asked quietly while untying her.
She nodded, even if her arms felt stiff.
He loosened the fabric gently and slid it away, rubbing her wrists with his thumbs right after, as if to bring the circulation back.
"Sorry," he murmured.
She looked at him, surprised.
"You don't look sorry."
He gave a small breath through his nose.
"I'm not sorry for what we did."
A pause.
"I'm sorry if it was too much."
Her voice was low.
"It wasn't."
He held her wrists a second longer, checking her skin, then let go slowly.
Only after that did he stand up and grab the towel.
He came back to her and cleaned her carefully, his movements calm, almost routine now, but not distant.
More like he wanted to make sure she was okay.
She watched him the whole time, still trying to come back to herself.
"You always do that?" she asked quietly.
He glanced at her.
"Do what?"
"That… and then take care of everything after."
He exhaled softly.
"If I push… I make sure you land."
He finished, tossed the towel aside, then sat next to her on the bed.
For a moment, he just looked at her.
Hair messy.
Eyes heavy.
Skin still warm.
"You okay?" he asked again.
She nodded slowly.
"Tired… but okay."
He pulled her closer without asking, guiding her against his chest, one arm around her shoulders.
The gesture was natural.
Protective.
Completely different from the way he had held her before.
She rested her head against him, too drained to resist.
His hand moved slowly along her arm, calming, steady.
"You pushed me tonight," he said quietly.
She let out a weak laugh.
"You tied my hands."
"You didn't say stop."
"I didn't want to."
Silence.
This time soft.
He leaned back against the headboard, pulling her with him, the blanket over both of them.
His fingers brushed her hair away from her face.
"You should sleep."
She looked up at him.
"You kicking me out?"
"No."
A small pause.
"You stay."
He reached to turn off the lamp, leaving only the dim light from outside.
The room fell quiet.
He kept one arm around her, his hand resting on her side like he didn't want to lose contact.
After a moment, he leaned down and pressed a slow kiss on her forehead.
"Good night, Ivy."
She closed her eyes, still feeling his warmth against her.
"Good night Ghost…"
And this time,
he didn't let go.
In the middle of the night he wake me up and he take me to the shower. He make me stand hand on the wall and ass in the air. When i dont move away he just take my ass again without warning go harder and harder until i come just with the ass stimulation.he wash both of us push me on the grown. With His eyes on me he put his dick closer of my mouth and when i open it he push inside. He take my face with his hands and he just fuck my face. My mouth go rigid i little but he finish in my mouth and he just pick me up to the bed. His dick find his way in my pussy and we go to sleep like that. That night was realy the best night of my life and hi dont want it to end.