Trevor's loft

"Mmmmm" I murmur as I feel her squeeze her muscles around me. We kiss, a deep smooch, tongues dueling with her movements over the head of my cock.

She pulls away from the kiss leaving me straining, reaching for more. That's suddenly forgotten as she drives herself back down on me. She sits up and I feel those wonderous muscles within her working upon me again even as the bite of her nails drag against my thighs.

Soft fingers tease at my balls and then I jerk as a finger dips lower to my ass.
 
Taking my time, my hips rising and falling slowly onto his cock. My fingers still brushing over his ass letting him grow used to the sensation. My other hand gripping his hip as I grind myself onto him, taking him so deep inside of myself.

By now the moans slip from me as I glance down at the man tied up under me. This is just the beginning I thought. I was far from being done with him. My body rode over his cock as my fingers dug into his hip while the other fingers teased his ass even more.
 
She is driving me insane with pleasure, riding me like a prized racehorse. That finger is still near my ass but it is soon considered benign as she continues her relentless fucking of me.
 
My finger pressed to his ass, threatening to slip inside of him. Smiling at the reaction as my body continues to ride up and down your length.

I slide up your length and even keep going until you are free of me. Moving down over your body I let my tongue run down the length of you, tasting myself along your cock. My tongue dipping lower as I balance myself on the bar. My mouth slipping around each of your balls while my tongue swirls around them. Taking my time to enough the feel of the fullness of it before moving to the other one.

My hands massage over your thighs as my tongue bathes your sack before letting it slip from my lips. My tongue moves down, teasing along the underside of your balls before dipping lower to brush lightly along your ass.
 
Soon she is off of me, but only to replace her pussy with her mouth as she ran her tongue down my cock then to my balls. I moan and groan from the sensuous torture. Only to jump as I feel her tongue dip lower to caress my ass.
 
Flicking my tongue over his ass again I move back up to lick and suck at his balls. Moving over his cock I let my breath blow over him before leaning over to get the chair into position.

Once I have everything where I want it I slide up his body, tugging the blindfold off his eyes, kissing him softly as I ease my body back, capturing his cock into me once more.

This time though when I sit up I use my foot on the chair and one on the counter behind the bar to lift me up the length of him. I wait letting him take in the sight of his cock just barely inside of me before I drop down, engulfing his cock deep inside of me, crying out at how good he feels driving into me.
 
The feel of her sliding, slithering, crawling up my body is ecstasy incarnate. She removes the blindfold and after blinking to adjust to the light I look into her eyes as she bends down to kiss me again.

When she sits up though she has her legs spread wide, one foot on a chair. I stare up at one of the most beautiful sights I've ever seen. She drops impaling herself upon me.

With a groan I say the only word that comes to mind to characterize the sight, "Beautiful."
 
Smiling softly to him as my fingers brace on his chest, lifting myself again only to drop back down. My speed picks up, rising up the length of his cock before dropping back down around him.

The sensations are completely exquisite as my muscles milk him, taking me higher with each stroke of his cock. "You feel...wonderful!"
 
It's the most beautiful thing I've ever seen. Her riding me, using me for her own pleasure. "Not half as wonderful as you feel."
 
As I slip up the length of his cock my muscles tighten down on him only to relax before dropping back down on him again. My nails digging lightly into his chest before I lean over, continuing the rocking motion to feel his cock sliding in and out of me.

My lips move to his neck as my chest pressed to his. My teeth nip along his neck before I tighten my muscles down on him before I bite into his neck. Wanting to feel him lose all control.
 
I was getting close. She was pushing me there relentlessly. The feel of her rising, milking then dropping down to repeat the cycle. It was heaven.

She leans down over me, her breasts pressing into my chest as she kisses the side of my neck. She bites down her sex squeezing hard, and my orgasm was no longer in my hands. It rips free and I shoot up into her hot needy cunt as I call out her name.
 
Feeling his cock growing larger inside of me I know he is so close. My hands move over his side as my body slides over him just as I feel his cock lurch inside of me. The feel of his warm seed pushing my own orgasm over. I cry out around his neck as my fingers dig my pleasure into his sides.

My body begins to slow as my orgasm does the same. My teeth release his neck before kissing lightly over it. My fingers loosen their grip on him, sliding over the part of him I was gripping so hard. My lips continue to brush over his neck, moving up to his lips. I kiss him softly, letting it linger for a moment before pulling back enough to look into his eyes with a smile, "Mmmm thank you my dear."
 
"No thank you, Vixen," I tell her with a huge shit-eating grin on my face. "That was great."
 
Sliding off of V I kiss him once again before moving to the cuffs on the other side of the pole, "I am tempted to keep you like this but I know that bar can't be that comfortable."

Unfastening the cuffs and setting them on the counter before moving back around to the chair. Running my fingers lightly over his thighs before moving up over his hip. My fingers moving all the way up to his shoulder, "And to think this is just the beginning." Smiling softly at him again as my fingers start a downward stroke over his whole body.
 
I shiver at her words and the feel of her fingers making their way further down. "I will be happy to continue in a few minutes after I've revived," I tell her gesturing to the fridge, "Would you like something to drink, Vixen?"
 
"But of course my dear V, you rest, regain your strength. Care for something to drink while I get mine?" I may use his body for my own pleasure, I may take control of him in every way imaginable but V was just as much of a human being as I am and I will treat him with respect he so much deserves.

Walking around the bar and opening the fridge I pull out a bottle of water for myself and whatever he chooses. Moving back around I smile to him, "Lets find someplace a bit more comfortable, maybe upstairs?"
 
I take a bottle of water from the fridge. "Absolutely," I say pulling back up my pants so I could go upstairs without tripping over myself. "Would you prefer the den or the bedroom?"
 
"The den will be fine for now." Waiting for him as he get his self settled before we both move up the stairs to the den.

I take a seat and smile to him, "Thank you for inviting me here V."
 
We climbed the stairs to the second floor of the loft. She sat in a chair and I sat on the couch beside it.

At her last statement I smile, "Thank you for coming, that was fun use of the kitchen, its first breaking in actually."
 
Laughing softly, "Well I didn't have everything I wanted, but I certainly found some stand ins for what I had in mind for you. I am certainly glad you enjoyed yourself V, I certainly did."

Reaching my hand over to him, letting my fingers stroke over his arm as my eyes took in the sight of him sitting back on the couch with no shirt on.
 
"Heh," I chuckle, "So you're the Macguyver of Dommes?"

She's stroking my arm and I slide off the couch to the floor. I take up the closest foot of hers in my hand and begin to rub my thumbs in small circles on the sole. "You came here in such high heels. I don't understand why women wear the damned things if it hurts your feet so badly. Well other than the fact that wearing them made your legs and ass look so hot. especially with that skirt on. You have my appreciation on your wardrobe choices, Vixen."
 
Laughing softly again, "Well I like being unique that is for sure."

Watching as he slips down into the floor and take one of my feet. His fingers begin to move over he soles and I can't help the sigh that slips from my lips, "You just pegged the reason why women wear such things. Skirts are nice too for easy access but give me a good pair of jeans and a t-shirt any day of the week. Just means it takes me a lot longer to get out of them."

Closing my eyes briefly at the feel of his fingers massaging over my foot relaxing me immensely.
 
"Heh," I nod continuing the massage, "A good pair of jeans can be sexy too. Of course I'd imagine I'd say whatever you're wearing is the sexiest thing in the world."

I kneel just massaging her foot enjoying her company. Soon switching to the other foot so it wouldn't feel neglected.
 
"Oh a sweet talker you are V." Grinning as you switch to my other foot. "Trying to get on my good side dear?" Not being able to help the chuckle that slips from me, "You have been on my good boy list for quite some time."

Reaching out to caress his face, "You are an amazing man V, remember that."
 
"You are an amazing man V, remember that."

I laugh with a nod, "That is true."

Finishing her foot massage I raise her leg up to begin the same treatment to her calf. "Could you scoot forward to the edge and spread your legs so I can have room to work, Vixen," I ask her and then add with a mischevious glimmer to my smile, "I promise I'll be the consumate gentleman and not even so much as peek up your skirt at your naughty bits."
 
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