I Make You Mine – Part 4

“Stand up, my love,” I command.

I rise too and, grasping your hard cock in my hand, I lead you to my bed.

My ebony fourposter bed is piled high with deep, soft, white pillows and spread with crimson velvet. I push you onto your back and gesture to make you move to the centre of it.

I walk around the bed with my steel-tipped stiletto heels echoing on the stone floor of the chamber. Your eyes follow me as the candlelight gleams on my naked golden body and lights up my eyes with fire. I do not break your gaze.

I take the black silk ropes from a box inlaid with bone next to my bed. Caressing each of your arms as I do so, I pull them wide apart and fasten your wrists to the bedposts, binding you with my ropes in skilful looping knots so that you can still move without pain or discomfort, but you could not possibly escape.

I need to fuck you.

You are so hard and ready for me. I move up between your legs and I lick your cock once as I gaze into your eyes and smile, showing all of my gleaming sharp teeth. Then I slam my hands down on that carved wooden bedstead and I am on you, the length of my body on yours as I reach for your hands and kiss you fiercely as my goddess cunt pulls your cock inside.

It is a gesture of possession and I am ravenous. I grind my hips into you, knowing that you won’t last long, but I don’t intend to last long either. I am using your cock for my pleasure, pure and simple – I want to come on it. As I furiously pound on your cock, loving your full length, I feel you flex it up inside me which hits me in exactly the right place and I start to shake.

Now,” I tell you.

I am giving you permission and, as my orgasm hits, so does yours. You start to throb hard as my orgasm floods into you. My hot silky cunt is gripping you in waves as that current of energy whips round between us and I hold you as close and as deep as I can.

I keep you inside me as our orgasm subsides, my powerful muscles milking every drop from your cock. I smile down at you, without revealing those terrifying fangs – you know they’re there – and you know that I am more than pleased with you. Leaning forward, with my breasts brushing against your face, I untie your silk ropes and release you.

I slide down on the bed with you, moving us both onto our side so that your head is resting on my breasts as I wrap you into me, drawing the red velvet up over us.

“Rest well, my love,” I say.

You will need it.

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Part 5

In case you missed it, here’s Part 3.

If you would love to hear the whole story, my audio is available from the Temple store.

Love, Georgina

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