Page 71 of The Naughty List

“Oh sweetheart, I’m just getting started with you.” Standing up, I walk to my closet to grab two neckties and toss them onto the bed next to her.

“What are those for?”

“I’m going to tie you to the bed and fuck you till you scream.” I reach into my nightstand and pull out a few condoms. “That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?” I pull my belt off and step closer to her.

“Yes, it is.”

“Stand up.” My lips find hers, and I kiss her long and hard. I want her to know that even though I am being demanding and rough with her, I still cherish her.

“I’m going to do something to you that I need you to completely trust me on, okay?” She nods, and I walk her over to the chair in the corner of my room, still holding my belt. “Hold your hair up.” She complies and I wrap the belt around her throat.

She’s visibly nervous but the way she’s looking at me tells me she’s intrigued also.

“Do you need your safe word?” I ask, looping the belt through the buckle and tightening it, but leaving enough room to fit my fingers between her neck and the belt.

“No, I’m okay.”

“Down on your knees.” Gripping her upper arms, I help her get in position then sit in the chair that’s in front of her. I admire the way she looks on her knees with my belt around her throat, the rest of it dangling between her breasts. “You were born to wear a collar.” The words are quiet, meant more for me than for her. I unbutton and unzip my pants, reaching inside to pull out my rigid cock.

“You like what you see?” She watches me with heavy-lidded eyes as I begin stroking myself. “Do you want a taste?”

“Yes, please.”

“So proper,” I growl, leaning forward to grab the end of the belt and tugging it gently. “On your hands and knees.”

When she gets in position, she’s still a few feet away from my chair. I tug the belt again, harder this time.

“Crawl to me,” I command. Her eyes lock with mine and she crawls closer until she reaches me. “I’ve fantasized about seeing you crawl to me since that day in my penthouse. Now”—I place the tip of my dick at her lips—“suck my cock, baby.”

She places her hands on my knees and positions her mouth at the head of my cock. I feed just the tip of it past her lips, savoring the sensation of teasing myself for a few seconds. Her shyness evaporates and she grips it by the base, attempting to take me deeper, but she gags.

I grab the tail of the belt and begin tugging it to match the rhythm of her head bobbing up and down my length. I can feel my balls tightening, ready for release.

“I’m going to come down your throat and you’re going to swallow.” I grunt, my orgasm ripping through me. I keep her head in place by gripping the belt, forcing her mouth to stay in place as I release stream after stream of hot cum inside her mouth.

When I finish, I let go. Looking at her red face and watery eyes, I worry I may have pushed her too far. Before I can ask if she’s okay, she wipes the remnants of my release from her lips and climbs into my lap.

“Please fuck me,” she begs, lining herself up with my cock and attempting to sit on it.

“Need a condom, baby,” I grit out as I grab her hips, forcing myself to stop her, even though it nearly kills me. Keeping her in my arms as I stand, I toss her onto the bed and grab the ties. After tying her wrists to the bed, I get on top of her and begin biting her breasts while sliding two fingers inside her.

“Don’t come yet.” I pull my fingers from her and move to her clit, teasing her by barely brushing the swollen bundle of nerves before pushing them back into her.

“Please, please,” she begs as her whole body trembles, and it drives me wild. I can’t hold back any longer. I grab a condom and tear it open, sheathing myself before positioning it at her entrance.

“Look at me, Sadie.” Her eyes open lazily, her lips parted as she pants, her body screaming for release. “I’m not going to be gentle once I’m inside you, but I will give you time to get used to my size.” I move my hips the slightest bit, pushing inside one inch at a time. An animalistic groan falls from her lips. “That’s right baby, open up for daddy, let me in.”

I’m on my knees, holding her legs apart as I watch myself slide into her. I pull out, slowly pushing forward again until I’m all the way inside.

“Don’t fight it, let it happen.” Sweat beads at my temples as I quicken my pace, her cries of ecstasy echoing through the room. She grips the ties that are binding her wrists to the bed. Her mouth is open, her tits bouncing as I thrust in and out of her. The belt still around her neck.

“Yessss,” she hisses, her back arching and her thighs opening even further.

“That’s right baby, take my cock.” I grunt, looking down at where I’m stretching her to her limit. “The next time we’re in the office, just know this is what I’m thinking about when I see you. You, stretched open for me, begging to be filled with my cock.”

I fall forward, massaging her clit with one hand and gripping the headboard with the other.

“Look at me,” I command. Her eyes meet mine. She’s so close. There’s something more than passion, greater than ecstasy in her eyes. It’s raw, unbridled delirium. “Come for me, Sadie.”

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