Little Closed Book

(via mrcensored)

(via mrcensored)

“……anything….you want.”

He pushed the crotch of my knickers between my cunt lips and told me that he wanted me over by the sofa, kneeling and facing the cushions. I obeyed him and he told me I was a good girl and that he liked a girl who did as she was told……in the bedroom, anyway.

He knelt behind me, my bound hands against the swelling in his pants. He undid his belt and told me to put my legs together, and as my thighs melted into one another, he slid the belt from around his waist. My eyes were closed and I licked my lips when he swing the belt around my thighs. I then looked at him over my shoulder and kissed him as he pulled it tight, sinking a tongue into his mouth as he buckled it. 

He unclipped my bra and dragged it with my blouse over my shoulders and down my arms, then kissed my soft silken skin and took a breast in either palm, squeezing them as he licked me between my shoulder blades. His hand slid up my neck and he squeezed my throat a little, before sliding it down my burning skin, down between my breast and over my belly. He felt my softness and my hard thighs as he pulled up my skirt. Very damp knickers and the soft dripping wet skin he could see, i was sure, under the material.

He kissed me behind the ear.

“Bend over….” 

I did and his hands slid up the back of my thighs. He pushed my skirt up, exposing my bum. I could swear he was loving the view of its shape… I groaned as he started to roll down my knickers, my thighs tugging at his belt, wanting to spread. I moaned as the sticky gusset ripped from my pussy lips, and he rolled my knickers down just enough to expose my aching twat to the soggy air. I squealed as he parted my bottom and licked my anus, then groaned with great satisfaction as he licked her spread crack with a fat, wet tongue. Couldn’t wait to feel more of him…

Silence followed, just the rain outside, and the sound of my desperate breaths.

possess me..