Page 4 of Boo-ty Calls
I grin and purse my lips. Taking a step into the room, it’s different from what she normally does and my dick throbs in my tight black boxers. “Very.”
Sloane shakes her head and pulls on the restraints at the corners of the bed before pulling out a couple of her favourite toys. Setting the box on the ground, she turns and stares at me.
“This is different.” I’m not usually tied to the bed. Most of our scenes include me worshipping her with every tool I can find.
She rolls her eyes and tilts her head. I can’t explain it, but it makes her that much hotter. Her annoyance makes me want her more than I already do.
“Come on, big boy, get on the bed.” She crosses her arms and stares at me.
I hurry over and lie down, adjusting my wrist in the leather cuff as she does my ankles. Sloane then clasps my other arm and bites her lip before shimmying out of her skirt to grant me the sight of her curvy bottom half.
“What do you have planned for me?”
“Continue to bore me with your questions, and I’ll get the ball gag. We know how much you love to have things in your mouth.” Sloane grins wickedly and turns toward the dresser to retrieve the magic wand.
Her thick thighs climb onto the bed, and she sets the toy down before hovering over me. Trailing her nails over my chest, tantalizingly slow, I do my best to stay still.
It’s like flicks of pleasure every second rippling through me. Her tits are barely contained in the crop top and her thong is soaked through, making it transparent.
“Goddess, you deserve to have pleasure first.”
Sloane slips between my legs, and I grit my teeth as she lowers my boxers. My cock lies against my lower stomach and throbs.
Glaring at me, she says nothing and continues teasing me with her touch. “It’s so cute,” she whispers.
Sloane leans back against the end of the bed and spreads her legs. Without taking off the wet panties, she turns on the wand. The room fills with the loud noise and her moans.
I watch as she arches against the vibrations and without stroking my dick, I’m already so close to reaching my peak. I buck against the tight restraints and groan, swallowing, trying to ignore the pleasure that courses through my nerves.
“I’m sorry,” I tell her. Tearing my gaze from her pretty pussy, I stare at the ground and think about anything other than what’s happening right now. Cool air brushes against my skin from the fan in the corner.
“You’re going to be. It’s not time for you to cum yet. How dare you?”
Sloane moves up the bed and turns off the wand. She grasps my dick. I can’t control the jerk of my hips. Pressure circles the head of my shaft, and as she continues squeezing, the edge of orgasm slips away.
Relaxing slightly, I look at her, and she’s biting her lip before grinning. Bouncing off the bed, she grabs a cock ring and slips it over the base of my dick and pulls off her thong.
Straddling my torso, her wet heat against my skin drives me crazy, but I’m not on the edge anymore.
Sloane leans closer to my face, running her thumb over my bottom lip, and she dips her head to kiss me. I’m excited about this and wrestle with her tongue for a few seconds before she draws away.
Her hand circles my neck, and pressure pulls me back to the present from my haze of pleasure. With her other hand, she strokes my hair, and all I can do is whimper.
“It’s okay. Remember who’s in control.” She stares into my eyes, the blue of hers darkening as she lets me go and straddles my head.
Buzzing fills the air as she brings the wand to her clit. She’s pulsating above me and I open my mouth, waiting for her offering. Her moans crash against my ears, and as much asI want to taste her, I wait until she screams out and fills my mouth with her squirt.
Swallowing, I watch as she continues. Sloane sits back on my chest and spreads herself open for me, covering me in her come as she rides out the waves of more pleasure.
Abruptly, she turns off the wand and falls forward against the headboard. Round tits hang above my head, and I bite my lip against my need.
“Good boy, I’m so proud of you for behaving.” She pats my head and untangles herself from me before walking over to the red bag I got this morning.
Undoing me from the restraints, she hands me the cock sleeve, and I put it on over my dick. Reaching for the hem of her shirt, she pulls it over her head and gets on all fours on the bed.
“Show me how dragons fuck, be a good boy and make me cum.”
“Yes, Goddess.”
