Pleasure Junkie 

 

You cam back for part two of my pleasure junkie blog. MMM that makes me a happy Goddess! If you need a reminder of what happened here is part one. Now, where was I? That is right I was restrained and my body was trembling from him stopping right before I was able to cum. Man what a tease, I was quite literally dripping wet and gasping for air. 

 

Obviously, I was throbbing and begging for him to finish what he started. It felt as though there was an electrical current flowing over my skin. I could feel his weight shifting, as he straddled my chest. Suddenly, his large cock was at my lips knocking to be let in. Parting my lips he thrusted all the way inside, filling my mouth and the back of my throat. He began fucking my face with such intensity that I almost forgot he left me unsatisfied. Feeling his shaft throb and grow against my tonsils made me want him to put in my pussy. The animalist fierceness in each thrust had my orgasm building all over again. 

 

As a pleasure junkie I can cum from giving pleasure. 

 

Alas, he was not ready to cum, or let me cum either. Pulling out of my full pouty mouth, leaving me with a carnal desire to release. Finally, he released my hand from the bed posts, and grabbed my body roughly. All I could think about was he was going to fuck me, but I was wrong. He turned me over so I was on my stomach and each one of my hands to my ankles, but his weight never got back onto the bed. Suddenly, I felt his warm hand smack my ass, making me jump. Using just his fingertips he traced his handprint against my sensitive red cheek. As the sting started to leave I felt his fingertips leave only to have another pop against the cheek. This time after his fingers found my wet slit and went inside. At this point, all I could think about was the climax: it had become a need instead of a want. 

 

His fingers did not stay in for long though. He pulled them out and rubbed them against me soaking the area. Getting back into the bed he began to tease me with head. Getting it wet by pressing against both of my pulsating holes.He told me I needed to beg for it. To tell him that I was his pleasure junkie and I belonged to him. Obviously, I obliged and he gave me what I had been desiring. The feeling of his manhood stretching my pussy was like heaven on earth. Trying to make it last the strokes were hard but slow. I continued to beg, and my body felt like it was going to explode. 

If you want to hear how it ended you will have to go listen to the very intense audio!

 
(Visited 13 times, 1 visits today)

Love the story you read? Let the Goddess that wrote it know! By Leaving A Comment Here

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.