He couldn’t take his eyes off her as she knelt between his legs, her eyes never leaving his face as she sucked him mercilessly. Tangling a hand in her hair, he moved his hips and his cock touched the back of her throat, making her gag and bringing fresh tears to her eyes. As her head bobbed up and down on his length, he slowly pumped his hips, going deeper with each thrust as the tempo picked up pace.
Without warning he pulled out of her mouth, and Isobel moaned in protest. “Please, let me suck you,” she gasped, her hands reaching for him again, but being smacked away by his.
Tyler laughed at her greedy desperation, but he didn’t give in to her pleas. “No, Isobel.” His voice was gentle but firm. “Put your hands back on the floor.”
Isobel hurried to do as instructed and dropped back, grinding her pussy into the rug in an effort to alleviate some of the pent-up pressure in her nether regions, before leaning forwards and planting both hands firmly on the floor in front of her. She pushed up with her knees and straightened her back, leaving just her knees, feet and hands on the floor. Then she waited, spread wide, trembling and aching, for whatever Tyler was going to do next.
She didn’t have to wait long as she felt the warmth of his hand once again rub over her still tender ass cheeks. “I love the way I can mark you, but yet the marks fade so quickly,” he murmured, almost to himself. Isobel yelped as he brought his hand down onto her in a smack that made her skin flame anew. A moan of longing escaped her as he spanked her one more time, and then the moan changed to a sigh as he rubbed the sting away.
She felt the heat coil deep within her as he rubbed; her clit throbbed and her pussy ached, and Isobel knew that there was nothing she could do except kneel there and let him enjoy himself. And that was what turned her on so much; the fact that he was enjoying using her body for his own carnal needs and wants.
As Tyler continued to smooth his roughened palm over her quivering ass, she couldn’t help but move her body backwards into his touch, once again silently begging for more.
“So wanton, so beautiful, and so damn eager to please, aren’t you, my slut?”
He didn’t wait for an answer, which was a good thing because Isobel didn’t think that she was capable of giving one if her life depended on it. His hand was causing a delicious tension inside of her, which was going to explode at any minute.
He slid a finger back inside her and Isobel almost lost any control she may have had as he withdrew it and noisily sucked himself dry. “You taste so sweet.” She moaned again at the thought of him eating her out, and then once again forgot what she had been thinking when she felt him move in close behind her.
She felt his finger glide over her puckered asshole again, and her body automatically tensed up. “Relax, darlin’. You know that you want this. It’s probably been something that you’ve fantasized about, am I right?” Isobel couldn’t answer him. “Isobel?” He prompted her again, and all she was capable of doing was nodding.
He pushed his finger a little harder against her, and her breath caught in her throat as her clit lurched in response. “Does that feel good?” Tyler’s voice was gruff, and Isobel thought that he could make her come just by talking to her.
“Yes,” she whispered hoarsely.
“Would you like me to continue?” He was giving her a choice? That was a first, she thought disjointedly.
“Please.” Almost as though her body was giving its own answer, she pushed back against him, deepening the pressure and moaning when his finger slid in a little.
She had subconsciously been hoping that he would move in close and fuck her; ass or pussy it really didn’t matter at this point in time. She just wanted to feel him inside of her. But Tyler obviously had other plans as he moved away from her, much to her dismay. “No! Tyler, please don’t stop!” She knew she sounded desperate, but she really didn’t care anymore. If he didn’t fuck her soon she seriously thought she was going to die.
To her relief he wasn’t away from her for long, coming back to kneel at the side of her with his hand on the small of her back, soothing her even as he escalated the fire within her. “Shhh. Calm down, Isobel. I’m not leaving you like this. I promise I’m going to take care of you.”