Happy Valentines
The room was dark save for the light from a half dozen candles on the dressing table. She could see his silhouette where he stood just outside the warm glow.
He had told her to be freshly showered with no makeup and no heavy perfume. He told her to wear her favourite bra and panties. She had followed his instructions wearing brief lingerie and her silver collar.
She stood near the bed and watched him as he moved closer, telling her to caress the soft skin spilling over the top of her bra and pirouette slowly so he could admire her.
Gruffly he ordered her to remove the scraps of lace and sit on the edge of the bed. She hastily did as she was told and sat carefully, hands on her lap.
He moved close enough that she could now see the outline of his very hard cock pointing straight at her. She only had a moment to think about that before he grabbed her by the hair and pushed the hot tip of his erection against her lips. She opened automatically and he thrust in all the way, stealing her breath.
She struggled for a moment at the sudden invasion then relaxed and let him take the depth he wanted before he pulled out. He grunted softly a couple of times as he thrust in again and again and she began to wonder if he planned to finish in her mouth.
Just as abruptly as he'd started, he stopped and pulled out of reach of her warm, wet, inviting mouth. He was no masochist but it was torture not to keep fucking her throat until he emptied himself in her. But he was nowhere finished this.
He pulled her none too gently to her feet the turned her to indicate she should kneel on the bed. When she settled, he started rubbing her lower back and ass slowly and gently. She almost purred from the touch of his hand on her soft skin. His palm rubbed slowly and sensuously followed by the lightest of scratches from his short nails.
Her head dropped, hair cascading in front of her as his fingers teased slowly closer to the tight pucker of her ass. She tensed a little, knowing that he could be rough when he chose to be but for now he just teased lightly, circling and pressing lightly making her dampen and throb a few inches lower.
The warm wetness off his tongue broke her out of her trance as he languorously licked her from lower back to pulsing clit. Forward then back his tongue roamed bringing her perilously close to orgasm. He would not be happy if she came without his permission. She knew that lesson well.
His fingers replaced his mouth, pumping into her sopping pussy. She groaned loudly in her effort to stay off the edge. "Cum" he whispered.
With a cry she fell over the edge. Muscles tightening around his fingers, juices seeping out over his hand. Her body vibrated with the force of her climax. Strong arms surrounded her and held on tightly while she drifted back to earth.
He whispered quietly, telling her what a good girl she was and how proud he was and how sexy she looked right now. He moved around the bed and knelt in front of her, looking down. She watched his hand slowly stroke his cock as he asked her if she was ready to please him, ready to do what he wanted.
She nodded, keeping her eyes on the droplet of precum shining in the candlelight, on the tip of his hard cock. "Yes Sir. Anything You want."
She heard a rustling behind her and a snapping sound almost like elastic but as she made to turn and look, still perched on her hands and knees, he grabbed her chin and tsked disapprovingly just before pushing his cock into her throat. She struggled not to gag and was so focused she almost didn't register the cock impaling her from behind.
She mumbled and moaned around the column of flesh sliding in and out of her mouth. He knew she had always wanted to be taken by two men but he had always reminded her that he didn't share what was his. As she realized he was making her fantasy a reality, her already overheated cunt gushed around the cock thrusting into her slowly and easily.
Large hands gripped her hips tightly and the mystery man increased his pace, pounding almost mercilessly. The forward motion pushing her mouth almost helplessly onto her Masters engorged meat. Only his hand wrapped tightly in her hair prevented too deep a penetration that would choke her.
The sound of slapping flesh and deep masculine moans filled the room as the men used her like the fucktoy she had long fantasized being. The man behind her delivered a few hard slaps to the smooth flesh of her ass making her yelp around the cock in her mouth. She looked up at her love and he was the picture of carnal rapture. Head theown back, shoulders tensed and a low deep groan coming from between sensual, full lips.
She felt the man behind her tense at the same time the head of her Masters cock swelled almost cutting off her air. Her pussy contracted hard as she fought off her climax until she heard a growled Cum!
Ropes of hot seed flooded her mouth as he unloaded into her while she mewled and bucked back against the cock stretching her wide as the mystery man reached his own release growling and moaning behind her.
She swallowed every drop obediently as her love withdrew slightly, letting her breathe deeply. His hand held fast to her hair so she couldn't move her head as she sagged in blissful contentment.
Her Master nodded and smiled as the man pulled out with a kiss to her rosey buttock and left the room as quietly as he had entered. At the click of the door she was pulled forward and they collapsed in a sweaty, glowing heap.
"I love you kitten. Happy Valentines Day."