“We have spoken about this; you have never been properly titties fucked. That changes now” She found herself, drifting, falling, head spinning. His hands reaching down, cupping her breasts, so fucking big and heavy. Gives one a firm slap. Then another, sharp and hard. Her nipples hardened as she whimpered, her skin reddening. She was on her back now, her head just over the edge of the bed. Reaching down he took his thumb and opened her mouth and slide his cock in. What a mess she has become, she wallows in it, drooling. He had her press her breasts together, so much real estate. Together they spit on his cock and her tits. Soon after his cock was wrapped with tittie flesh. Warm soft and welcoming. Moving his cock from her tits to her mouth, mouth to tits. She doesn’t know how but she is taking him balls deep. Eagerly accepting that she is the whore she has always seen herself as. Her throat opened accepting his cock. Her pussy dripping, flexing, convulsing. She begins to drift off, dipping her toes into subspace, falling into it. He pulls his cock out, handful of curls, looking at her deliberately. T Tell me how my pussy is”
Fuck, those six words, those six fucking words.
“Engorged” she cried out “dripping, swollen”.
Her body writhing, feeling her moisture run down her leg. As his cock slipped between her tits she could feel it, every inch of it. His balls settling on her face as she took them into her mouth. She worked skillfully, they were moving together, moving as one. She savored the salty taste, the smell the texture. Building a rhythm, anticipating each other’s actions, it was something she had never experienced before, and she loved it. Her pussy dripping, she was a puddle. He could sense that she was close to cumming, he had always had a gift of knowing before she did. With her mouth full he asked her, “Would you like to touch my pussy?” she moved her head nodding, longing.
“I will allow it”
She went from cupping her breasts to being finger deep in a blink of the eyes. Her pussy had never been so sensitive, so slick, she could feel it flex and convulse. Her walls smooth. He returned his cock to her mouth tilting her head back and began to feed her. She was lost in it now, she had more than dipped into subspace, she embraced it and let go. It was like an outer body experience, as if she could see herself from above, her legs spread, he fingers furiously working her pussy as she took more and more of him into her mouth. Dreamlike, her senses acute, she could see and feel everything. A hypersensitivity. Aware but lost. The texture of his cock, the movement, she could feel it throbbing, she could feel and see it all.
“You are doing so well”
He encouraged her, she was only barely aware of what he was saying. It flowed into the sensation, the experience. She could feel it building, she began to writhe on the bed. Her mouth full of his glorious cock. Her fingers exploring her pussy, pressing against her swollen clit. It was building, she was close, so fucking close. He continued to encourage her, comfort her. Telling her to let go and fall, that she was safe with him
“I will catch you, I will bring you back” All she could hear was his voice, that voice, his voice she let go and she fell.
Her orgasm was like nothing she ever thought possible. It overtook her, it hit her in waves, each one more intense than the last. She had experienced subspace with him before, but nothing, nothing like this. He took his hands and tenderly caressed her face while continuing to use her mouth. Her face was warm and soft. She convulsed involuntarily. She struggled to keep her eyes on him to keep them open. She was unable to. The experience was too consuming. He continued to praise her, such a good girl, so proud pf her. She was floating, everything around her seemed surreal. She found the focus to continue with her work, his cock. She gasped, drooled, trying to catch her breath but not caring, Needing.
” I am close Pet” Hearing that only made her actions more desperate more intense.
When he came her eyes rolled back into her head and she took his load. It was heavy and thick and deep down her throat. Fuck. She swallowed it all, the taste was indescribable. She would not swallow for anyone but him and she would suck his cock anytime, anyplace. She was lost, she was his, a warm feeling engulfing her. She broke into a million pieces.
He sat on the bed and helped her up and onto his lap. Wrapping his arms around her, whispering in her ear
“I am so proud of you, you did so, so well” Her head on his chest, breathing heavy, her body slick with sweat.
“Listen to my voice. Come back to me”
She looked up, still in a haze, she curled in closer. He kisses her forehead and held her tight, he rocked her slowly in lap, his arms around her
“You are safe, you are with me, I won’t let you go”.
He continued to praise her, thanking her for what she had given him. It took some time before she was able to comprehend what she had experienced. What had happened, it left her drained, limp, exhausted. She was spent, she was happy, content. She drifted off to sleep knowing he would care for her.
Later she began to stir, she slowly became aware of her surroundings. What had happened. He was sitting up in bed with her head on his lap running his hands gently though her thick hair. She closed her eyes and enjoyed it; it was calming. He continued to caress her softly, running his hands on her bare skin, she didn’t want him to stop. After a time he looked down and smiling broadly, she smiled back. “How do you feel pet?”
“Tired Sir” she responded.
“I can see why; you were amazing pet. You embraced it, you let it engulf you. You exceeded my expectations” She inhaled, swelling with pride, she had surprised herself. “Thank you Sir”.
A wave of contentment swept over her, it was warm and soothing. She had never felt before. She felt safe, loved. It was so much more than she had expected. There was an ease, a fit, two as one
He laid down on the bed and pulled her on to him. Her head on his chest, she lifted her leg and wrapped it around him. His hand on her thigh. She could feel his heartbeat, it was soothing. He lifted her head and kisses her softly, her lips warm and soft. Eyes locked on each other, both smiling, feeling each other.
“Happy Birthday Pet”
“Thank you Sir”.
He kisses her again, it was by far the best present she could have ever asked for or received. Now she needed more.