Salon Massage Therapy - Chapter 3 - Enjoying the day.

 I was in bed after my massage staring at the ceiling.  I thought about the evenings events.  His warm hands caressing my body.  I needed more of it.  I wanted it all now.  I needed to lure him out of his safe place.  Get him to where I could control the flow of the encounter.  I parted my legs and eased my hand down to my sex.  I again remembered his strong hands on me as my breath started to quicken as I brought myself closer and closer  Suddenly I clenched my thighs as I felt a mini, unsatisfying orgasm wash over me.   I came but man I was still frustrated.  I sat up grabbing my phone.  A bit irritated that his attentions merely amounted to me pleasuring myself... again..

I pulled out his business card.  I emailed him.  

"Hi Anthony  Sorry to bother you but I was hoping that you could do something for me.
I have a couple of bushes I need dug up out of my back yard.  I was wondering if you could get them pulled out for me.  I know it isn't what you do but you are the only guy I know who is strong enough to do it.  Please let me know.  I can't pay you but I can make you dinner.  If you can spare a couple of hours tomorrow.  Thanks Avaleigh", I smiled knowing the strong enough comment was sure to hook his Italian ego in.

I tossed my phone to the side still amped up and sexually frustrated, but now anticipatory of his response.  Which didn't take long.  Ding...

"Bella, I'd love to help you out.  Not much of a green thumb but brute force I have for you."

Yea I bet you have some brute force you could give me.  I got that familiar tingling between my legs as I thought about him.  This would be a long night.

By morning I leapt out bed as the phone chimed for me.  I snatched it up.  It was from Anthony.

"Morning Bella.  Need your address to get to you.",  I quickly dispatched the address to him and went to the closet to prepare.  Something short, something flimsy to show off my curves.  I pulled a lovely little sun dress out.  Very springy,  hopefully this will get a rise out of my massage monk.  I heard a knock at the door and I tried to play it cool and not rush to it. 

As I opened the door I was greeted by your warm smile.  I reached out and touched your arm as I saw you gaze up and down my body.  Mission accomplished I laughed.  

"Thanks so much for coming it is out here in the back, follow me", when we go out back I took you to the shrubs that I wanted out.  

"Ok Avaleigh, I'll get right on it.",  I took my kneeling pad and went over a discreet distance, but close enough so that he could watch me and more importantly that I could seem him.  I made sure that I was bent over weeding with the front of my sundress bowed to show off my large round breasts in his direction whenever I could. .  I would steal a glance up now and then... He was openly staring as he dug... He noticed. I smiled to myself, well of course he did.

I watched him as he took his pick and swung it forcefully thru the air striking the roots and shaking the ground with a thud.  Over and over.  I watched the shoulders and arms bulge with each strike.  He was sweating profusely by the time he finished hacking apart the first bush.  He was now bent over pulling the roots out.  My turn to look at his ass I thought to myself.  His jeans were dirty now but the sweat made them cling to him.  His thighs were powerful looking even viewed through pants.  His butt.  Bitable.  I laughed again at the thought of me walking over and taking a bite out of his hinny.  He looked over at me, and I was blushing a bit.   I looked down to my weeding making sure I jiggled my chest a bit in the process.  Just to tease him some more.

After he had chopped the second bush out I came over and knelt down to pick up all the bits of the discarded bush.  This time facing away from him so he could see my ass.  He was wiping himself now with the project done he knelt on the ground surveying the situation.  I glanced back just to make sure he was watching my butt,  The material of my dress barely covering my panties.  I was sure he was but wanted to be sure.   By the time I looked back he was already in back of me on his knees his hands reaching up my dress gripping my hips.  I felt him press his excitement up against me.  I sat up on my knees as I felt him gently pulling the sundress up and over my head.  His hands moving deftly to my bra.  I quickly glanced around.  I didn't think this all the way through.  What if one of my neighbors happen to be by the fence or something.   We were up against the house so maybe out of sight line from anyone if they happen to look.  I couldn't tell and he clearly didn't care as I felt my bra snap.   My head swirling now.  I could smell him.  The only way to describe it is a man.  Sweat, soil, now with an unmistakable "smell of lust".  I trembled as I felt his strength and desire as his grabbed my panties by the crotch and pull them down my body and cast away with the other clothes.

Now on my knees my back pressed against his sweaty chest.  I reached behind me unbuckling his jeans, and he assisted with their removal from that point.  His hardness now pressed up against my ass, as his hands cupped my breasts, gently pinching the nipples as he kissed my neck and shoulder.  I reached back to rub the length of him.  As suddenly as this all transpired I felt myself being deposited on my back in a pile of dirt and sand we had just dug up..  I saw his cock for the first time.  It was thick, veiny.  and god my body was aching for it.   I watched as he crawled towards me.  Our eyes locked as he crept up between my legs.  I nervously looked around just checking. I guess but it didn't matter.  This was going to happen.  Right here...right now.  I could tell by the look in his eyes. 

His face now inched up between my thighs.  He was taking deep breaths of my scent.   His eyes glazing with each breath.  It was such a turn on knowing that my scent was turning him animalistic, it had been a while since I felt a man couldn't control himself due to my scent.  Every guy wants to get his rocks off and I was no stranger to that base guy desire.  This was different.  He wanted to take my essence,  my sexuality into him..   His desire was getting greater each time he inhaled my scent.  I could tell by the look in his eyes ever time he did so.  I didn't just want his mouth and body on me.  At this point.  I needed it.

He slowly spun his body so that his thick thighs were on either side of my head and his heavy sex hung down to my face.  All I could see was him, all I could smell was him.  Oh god what is that scent.  I went to take him in my mouth but he pulled away from me instead resting himself on the side of my face so I couldn't get to him.  I certainly wasn't moving him.  He didn't look big but in comparison to me he was a Goliath.  The surge of energy driven by his lust making him all but immovable to me.  With him apparently gazing down at my naked body.  I doubted I could push him off if I even wanted to.  For the record.  I didn't.  I felt him press his body down on mine now, reaching his hands under me gripping the cheeks of my ass in his big hands holding me in position as his mouth enveloped my pussy.  He was not randomly licking to put in time.  He was devouring me, pushing my buttons so quickly I wasn't sure what was happening.  The scent from his groin growing stronger as I laid on my back in the yard panting,   His heavy body pressing upon me holding me as he licked and nibbled.  His tongue swirling, his deep moans of passion reverberating thru my wet hungry sex.  The first orgasm took me like a lightning bolt and I arched my hips up as hard as I could into his mouth.   Holy crap what was that.  What was that.  My body surged at his touch. But this didn't stop him.  If anything it heightened his passion and he gently suckled at my clit as my cum pervaded his senses.  His own scent becoming thicker and thicker as he took my cum into his mouth.  I completely lost count of my orgasms at this point.  My body riding wave after wave of pleasure.  He was playing me.  I was a violin and this man's mouth was Stradivarius.  When he finally released my pussy from his eager mouth's death grip, my body slumped limp to dirt.  Me panting heavily.  Breathing his essence, feeling the tingling through my body.

He spun back around so that he was now crouched over top of me his wide hips between my legs forcing them apart as if he had to.  He did not.  I eagerly opened my legs to his raw sexual presence.  His face hung over mine and his lips descended to my mouth.  His tongue darting in touching mine.  I could taste myself on his lips and tongue and it aroused me even more as if I  needed more motivation.  A sense of longing filled me as was now kissing down my body his hands holding each breast as he sucked the distended nipple into his mouth.  Feeling his tongue flick away at my nipple as his whole mouth seemed to surround my areola.  My hands found their way down to his cock as I gently held his warmth in my hand as much as I could reach.  I used my finger tips to trace up its length, over its ridges and veins, and the thick head.  He had moved up slightly giving me greater access to explore him.  He released my nipple from his mouth, now lying face to face I guided the head of his cock to the wetness of my pussy.  Lodging the head in place.  I watched his face contort with pleasure as he sank all the way into me.  His ball laying heavy against my butt.  I sighed out in complete ecstasy and satisfaction as I draped my legs over the back of his thighs. My hands explored his body moving from his shoulders, back and then to squeezing his ass as he lay deeply in me.  He was pressing heavily down on me now.  My body at his mercy.  His hips started to buck up against me with the force I expected was possessed by those hips.  He moved propping himself up on his elbows as he drove into me over and over.  The sound of my wetness sucking on him as he pulled out and in, over and over, was certainly driving me over the edge with lust.  As I desperately clutched at his body.  

Oh god he was going to actually make me cum again.  I gripped his ass tightly as I started to convulse on his invasion into my body.   Holding his hips much like holding back the ocean with a broom, it just kept pounding away at my writhing body.  I think I actually passed out a bit as when I came to his thrusts were more rhythmic in nature, long, slow, and strong.  All the way out till only the head of cock was still in me and then all the way back in again.  Filling that emptiness I felt when he withdrew himself from me and just fanning more flames in me.  I started to lazily tickle the back of his neck with one hand as my other roamed his body again.  His face now buried in my neck.  His breathing ragged.  He was getting ready to cum.  I could tell as I felt him pulsing and swelling inside me.  Oh god not me again.  I can't take anymore..  I was cumming again!!! My body couldn't take much more.  I egged him on to cum with me and in me.  Begging him to fill me with his cum...  I denigrated into even dirtier  talk as my orgasms on this cock began to come in succession...  Then my body tensed up and I had an orgasm that felt like it came from the middle of my body.  My eyes bolted open as I wrapped my arms around his back and my legs clamped over the backs of his thighs locking him into me.  Mark that pussy Anthony.  Take it, claim it as your own.  Make any man that comes near me smell your scent on me.  I coaxed him.  Give me my cum...

My pussy vice gripped on him as I felt him reach down and grab my ass in both hands.  Now no longer able to support himself his full weight pinning me down he gave a number of deep thrusts, pulling on my ass with each drive of his hips,  then just when he reached as deep as he could go I felt the warmth jet through my body.  I had never felt anything like it.  His body convulsed on me as his cum shot into my aching pussy.  I was actually cooing for him at this point as I felt his body rack in spasm to my attention.  I  murmured to him as I resumed gently stroking the back of his neck..  That's it baby use me to satiate yourself.  Cum for me.  His groans from his deep base voice sending shivers thru my body as we were spent laying in a soft pile of freshly tossed dirt.  Do I get up?? I can't  He isn't moving yet.  I probably can't move him unless he lets me, and more importantly I don't want to dislodge him as I feel him pulsing and throbbing within me.  Draining himself into my body... Lusting me...  So there we lay as the sun peaks in the sky baking our sweaty dirty bodies in the sun.

After a bit of time I felt him starting to thrust into me again.  Slowly at first, building and picking up the pace as he started to jolt be up with the power of this thrust.   Oh god how can it do this more.  He sank deeply into me again stopping and rocking us both up straight with me sitting in his lap with my legs still wrapped around him.  Completely still impaled on him.  From this position he stood hoisting me into the air effortlessly.  I wrapped my arms around his neck and cinched my  ankles around his back.  His hands gripping my ass he carried me to the house, sweaty, and filthy, and more importantly full of his cum and cock.  He easily carried me into the house still embedded on him.  

"Which way to the shower?", he asks.  I directed him.  When we got to the bathroom he lifted me off of him and placed me on the vanity while he started the shower water.  My pussy had never been so sore.  My legs ached.  My whole body felt completely spent.  As he stood there testing the water I slipped to the floor.  Kneeling in back of him I started to lightly bite his backside prompting him to swing around, my face level with his hard erect cock.  I placed my hands on his thighs and licked up the length of him and sucking him into my mouth.  The taste of him was even better than the manly lusty smell of him.  He let me suck on him a bit and then lifted me up and placed me in the shower stepping in back of me.

He guided me under the shower head grabbing a bar of soap he quickly lathered my entire body making sure my breasts and my pussy received the lions share of his attention.  Periodically I could feel his cock slip between the cheeks of my butt ass he squeezed and pinched my nipples with soapy fingers ensuring they continuously slipped out.  He then gently cleaned the soap from my body.  As soon as he was done I returned the favor lathering his body with soap and warm water.   He faced the shower head placing his hands on the wall.  I ran my hands down his back.   I soaped his  butt sliding my hand down the center until I was cupping his balls.  Then gliding back up.  I massaged him as I reached a soapy hand around the front while still firmly holding his balls with the other.  I slid my finger up teasing his butt with my soapy finger and then moving back down to grip him while my other hand pumped on the thick meat in my hand.  I contained myself wanting to save something for later as I didn't want this to end.  I rinsed all the soap from him.  He stood straight up again facing me as he turned off the water.   

I wanted him in my bed.  I wanted my bed to smell like him.  I wanted it to smell like his sweat, his lust, his cum, my cum, all mixed.  Too bad he was all clean now.  Guess I would just have to make him dirty again I thought.  I reached down gripping his cock and balls in my hand I turned and used my hand hold to leash walk him to my bedroom.  I heard him groan as I led him literally by his balls to wear I wanted him to go...  I glanced at him as I did so.  Seeing him eyeing my body with a hunger in his gaze.    Upon entering the room I pulled him to the bed using my new make shift lead laying him on his back.  I plopped down on his chest lazily stroking the thick cock in my hand as I nuzzled between his pec and armpit.  His breathing deepening, I could tell he was drifting off.  Good I thought.  I can't take another round...yet.

When I woke slowly you were still seemingly sleeping.  Or at least not moving so that I wouldn't wake up.   My hand still firmly gripping your package, but you were now soft.  I can fix that I thought to myself as I slowly eased down your body.  Trying not to wake you.  Yet at least.

I swallowed you almost whole in this state.  Gently working up and down on you.  Trying to get you hard again which took no time at all.  I brought my free hand up to cup you while my other hand stroked up and down your shaft with my mouth.  I explored all the contours of you with my tongue as I worked you to a groaning state,  your hips bucking slightly to match my mouth.  I felt you begin to swell in my mouth and could actually feel the cum getting ready to come out when I released you with a gasp.  Your hand urgently attempting to hold my head in place but 
to no avail.

I looked at you smiling wickedly as I crawled back up your body straddling your hips.  I laid my face down to your chest with my chin up so that I was looking into your eyes..  Your hips were sliding around hoping to find your target so that you could sink yourself into me again.  Feel my warmth wrap around your thick hardness.  I put my hands under my chin get my face a bit higher.  Each time you got close I would slide myself away so that you couldn't get what you by now desperately wanted.

"Can I help you find something three brown eyes..", I smiled at him.

"Yes...",  your movements under me became more urgent.  The look on your face more desperate.

"If you can tell me what you are searching for maybe I can't help you out.",  I looked at him putting on my best innocent angel face.

"I need to be in you.", He managed to eek out of himself as he held onto me tightly attempting to slide me up into a more easily handled position.  

"All you have to do is ask me.  I am more than willing take care of that thick and desperate cock.   It is really hungry for me isn't in?  Needs to be in me?...Needs the pleasure I can give it?",  I was taunting him now clearly

"Yes please take me.  I need to feel you",  There was a pleading in his voice..  I loved it so much it was new and was quite exciting to me.  I felt of rush of control and sexual energy when he said that I could barely control myself.  I shimmied up so that I was now squatting over his hips.  Gripping the base of him I pointed him toward my very hungry sex.   I slowly, very very slowly descended upon his thick heat.  My hands rested squarely on his chest as I sank all the way to the hilt of him.  We both let out a satisfied groan.

"What do you need now Anthony?  You are feeling me.  Is that all that all you needed?", I mockingly teased him.   Your eyes opened.  I think suddenly concerned I was going to raise up and take myself away from him.  He grabbed my hips but I swatted his hands away. 

"No touching...Put those hands under your butt", I smiled as you did as you were told.

"What do you need big boy?", I laughed as I rotated my hips a bit grinding against you.

"Please let me cum Avaleigh.  I want to cum in you so bad", that look of desire, lust, desperation, need.  It couldn't be faked.  He needed my body.  I slowly began an even measured bouncing on top of him.  Neither slow nor fast, just constant until I felt that familiar sensation in my body when this man is pleasuring me.  I dug my hands into his chest and started an aggressive bounce on him.  I wanted to cum on him.  I wanted to use his body to satisfy my own lusts as much as he needed mine.  I ground against him even harder, this time the angle ground my clit against his pubic bone, instantly sending me off on a cascading orgasm.  This powerful man below me panting, now desperate for release as he watched me orgasm using his body.  I slowed my pace way down enjoying the feel of him now that the immediate need was met.  I have four or five more stokes on him and then I slid up his chest as he let out a deep exasperation and curse.  I curled up on his chest as if ready to go to sleep as his breaths came in ragged gasps.

He made no action to simply take me, knowing somehow that I was enjoying this game with him.  Denying him what he so desperately wanted.  I thanked him, telling him how satisfied I was.  I pretended like I was going to go to sleep.  When I popped my head up.  

"Oh you needed to cum didn't you."  I giggled as I slid up his body straddling his face I presented my sex to him.  "Give me a kiss Anthony, my new favorite pussy eater.  I love that mouth on me.  Most men just put in time down there.  You are a true pussy licker at heart, aren't..."  I didn't get the sentence completed before I felt his hands on my ass holding me to his mouth as he lavishly sucked away at me.  The obscene slurping noises he was making drove me even more wild as we had passionate sex using just his mouth.  Despite just cumming he had me to the brink again in no time at all.  I could barely stand it anymore.  My body so sensitive to touch.   I ground down on this face rubbing my clit against his nose as his tongue was now embedded in me.  I gripped the sides of his head as I franticly flailed away against his face.  Heaving one last thrust before I exploded bathing his face in my thick juices that I knew he loved so much.  I gingerly removed myself sliding down his body again.  I reached back and aimed him towards my sex and deliberately sank down on him again.  Coating him in my wetness.  I was too sensitive by now.  His presence inside of me wasn't giving me pleasure so I let him plop out of me.  His hard-on standing straight up in the air covered in my scent.

I crawled down between his legs placing my knees under his thighs.  Tilting him slightly but as his legs splayed open giving me full access to his body.  With one hand I grabbed his cock, the other his balls.  I started a slow jerking of his shaft.  I stared him directly in the eyes as I expertly teased him.  Trying to delay the orgasm I knew was just below the surface.   He started to roll his head from side to side moaning.

"Look at me Anthony...Look me in the eyes".  I snapped as I stopped stroking and simply vice gripped him.  His eyes shot open.

"I want you to cum for me.  Show me how much cum you made just for me.  For me to take from you, to feel inside me, to taste, to take in whatever way I want and need...Don't look away from me or I'll stop pleasuring you... just cum for me I want to see the look on your face"

Your eyes grew wide as you panted in hard breaths.  I could feel from your cock that you were ready to explode from my touch.  I looked you straight in the eye and simply stated..."CUM NOW...I want MY cum".  The cock in my hand began to erupt, shot after shot of thick milky cum.  The first and second shots landing in long ropes on your body across your belly and chest.  Your face contorted as if in pain but I knew it was not pain.  I continued to squeeze on your balls and pull on your shaft even as the orgasm subsided completely.  I squeezed and stroked pulling the last dribbles of cum from the head, his thick cum now being used as lube by my milking hand.  "That's it give it all to me....its mine...I want what is mine.",  I stared down at you as you allowed me full access to whatever I wanted with your cock....Correction this was my cock now.

You were breathing very hard still as  I crawled back on top of you using your cum as a glue between our bodies.  I shimmied from side to side to coat both of us in your scent.  Lazily rubbing my hand over an area of your chest bringing your essence to my mouth.  My eyes lidded at the first taste.  Oh god a non smoker and non drinker.  So this is what a man is supposed to taste like.  I grabbed another dollop and presented it to his lips.  "Open that pussy licking master piece and get that tongue out.  He slowly did so and as soon as it was extended I wiped a thick glob on his tongue.  "Eat it ", was a  I said as I watched him swallow his own load.  I had this man, even after cumming willing to submit to my sexual fantasies and it filled me with even more desire and power..  I sighed contently smiling as I lay upon him quickly and easily feel asleep on top of him.  Using him as I felt I felt I was entitled and it was thrilling and arousing..  I went to sleep enjoying the scent of his cum as I sucked the residue off of my fingers. 

I awoke as he was sliding out from underneath me.  Rolling me gently to the middle of the bed depositing me  there as he quietly stole away to the bath room.  He smelled fresh as if he had just cat bathed.  This disappointed me a bit.  I was getting rather attached to the animal  like scent of sweat 
and his cum.  It now covered my own typically floral scented body.  I giggled  to myself.  I bet if I could bottle this I would have a hit fragrance. He put a basin on the night stand and suddenly there was a warm soapy towel caressing my face,  He rang it out frequently as he worked his way down my body bathing me.   When he got to very sensitive sex he didn't do much.  Simply delicately working to remove the bits of dried cum from my mound.  I looked at him lazily smiling up at him.

"I like my pussy to smell like a woman not a flower.  And right now my pussy is 100 percent real woman.  I want to keep it that way."  I purred as I stretched up curling like a cat.  You can keep that pussy however you like as long as you give it the pleasure you do.  We both laughed a bit now.

Once he was done he slid back into bed,  we were both laying on our sides facing one another as he slip up so that we were nose to nose.  I felt his left hand start to caress and roam around my body.  By the time he started to plant kisses on my face his hand had found my breast and he was slowly dragging his thumb across my nipple making it erect to his touch.  He firmly held on to me his big hand still had difficulty covering my large breast.  His mouth was exploring my now and I instinctively ground my hips against this thigh.  His tongue intertwined with mine over and over as his hand left my breast and held firmly to my ass cupping an entire cheek I felt his fingers dig into the crack while he passionately explored my mouth.  Italians...god were they all like this.  My tongue now drove into him.  I felt him begin to suck on my tongue.  Gently flicking the tip of it with his like he does to my clit when he is between my thighs sending a shiver down my body.  We probably laid in this embrace for about 20min.  Our mouths interlocked most of  that time.  Only periodically coming up for air.  He ground his now complete hard shaft against my thigh when he suddenly released me.

"Let go get something to eat.", he grabbed my hand helping me up.  My body covered in goosebumps and between my legs, my things, my stomach muscles all incredibly sore from cumming so much today.  I sat at the table as I saw him poke thru the fridge.  Watching him thru the light of the fridge.  I just wanted to go over and squeeze that ass of his.  He found whatever it was he thought he could feed us and stood at the stove cooking it.  

"Plates?", he asked and I pointed to the cabinet barely able to speak mesmerized watching him move around, his powerful hips and thighs swaying from side to side.  All I could keep imagining was them thrusting urgently between mine.  He turned carrying a plate and placed it before me.  He went to various small drawers until finding the utensil and he brought them to the table.

He sat across from me now.  Drinking a glass of water as I devoured the eggs he prepared for me.

"Aren't you eating Anthony?",  He got a devilish grin on this face and lifted the glass of water.

"Rehydration first.  I seem to be a couple of pints low on fluid", we both laughed lightly making small talk as I finished my food.

"Time for me to eat",  another wicked grin as he slid the chair back and went to his knees and crawled under the table.  I closed my legs smiling as I felt his face press against my knees I relented until that 
handsome face appeared at my sex.  His mouth covering me as he gazed up with those soft brown eyes.  Even sore and sensitive I was instantly wet and flowing by this.  I thought I would cum right then and their looking down at him lapping gently at my juices.  He was savoring each and every drop and it was making me nuts watching him enjoy tasting me like that.  I felt as that masterful tongue worked on my clit, swirling around, flicking it, applying just the right pressure to it then to have his mouth suck it into this.  I'm not sure how long he was doing that but then I felt him suck my clit into his mouth and this tongue started to flick at it rapidly over and over like a motor...Shit...shit.
I lurched my hips into his mouth grabbing the back of his head by his hair I climaxed on his face again,  Screaming for dear life as the sensations on my clit overcame me.  I released his head and it pulled away.  As he did I saw strings of my juices stuck to his face and there was a white milky film on his lips which he greedily licked off.  I almost came again just from the sight.  This man made me feel so wantonly desirable I couldn't stand it.  I just wanted to ride him all the time if my body could take it.

I pulled out from the table and took his hand.  He crawled out from under table and stood.  I switched my handhold back to root of his cock and balls gripping them tightly I pulled him into the living room.  "Anthony I'm really liking this leash..."  He smiled back at me and let me pull him to the couch.  I flopped him to a seated position.  He quickly grabbed me and pulled me to him.  Spinning me so my back laid against his chest my head just up against the side of his chin.   His rock hard shaft jutting out between my legs.  With one arm around my waist he took my legs with the free hand and draped them over his own.  I was now completely exposed to him.  It really looked like I had penis as I reached down and stroked the hot shaft sliding against the length of my heated sex.  He pulled a blanket over us as I turned on the TV to a show I liked.  His one hand now cupped my left breast, lazily playing with the nipple.  The other cupping my sex while his finger slowly stroked from my opening to my clit.  Over and over I was drenching his hand and manhood with my wetness.  I tried to move to get something and I realized just how strong he was.  He just simply didn't let go of his hold.  He wasn't struggling to exerting any effort at all.  My body was a rag doll to him.  He could take and do with me whatever he wanted and yet his first reaction is always to be between my legs taking my scent into him or massaging my body.  I was so wet but so sore.  If I could break free I'd be riding him on my couch like a teenager.  I'd be paying the price for it but I was so horny now it was unbearable. 

We finished watching the show and I turned off the TV.  Was now reaching down and caressing the soaking head of his cock.  When I felt him getting up still holding me.  Once he got in the air he actually hoisted me over his shoulder and smacked my exposed ass as he carried me to the bedroom eliciting a small scream and laugh from be.  When he sunk a finger into me while carrying me to the bed I let out a different type of squeal than the smack that I got originally as he effortlessly carried me to the bedroom.  The sexual desire that he clearly had for me getting me aroused again in spite of myself.  Hanging over his back I tried to reach down and give his ass a nice swat but I couldn't quite reach him, but that thought of me making that bitable ass red from spanking him was making me even more wet as I was laid out on my bed.  Watching him stand over me while licking the pussy juices from his fingers gave me a shiver thru my body.  I mindlessly reached out stroking his shaft getting him rock hard again.  He moved between my legs so I let him go covering my sex.  

"Not any more tonight big boy.  Not sure what you are going to do with that but I know where it isn't going.  So you can kiss my butt", I laughed at him as he got a face of mock shock that I was denying him access to fill me again.  He leaned over bringing his beautiful lust filled face close to mine.

"Offer accepted mi-lady...", Saying that he sat back grabbing one of my ankles and spinning me to my stomach I felt his warm hands grab my butt and then his lips as he started to softly peck all around the globes of my butt.    I couldn't believe the pleasure as he kneaded and gave sloppy wet kisses all over my butt.  I felt his hands pull the cheeks apart.  His tongue slid down my crack until it reached the spot and he started to ravenously eat away at me.  I'd never felt sensations like that and my body reacted pushing myself hard on his face and tongue.  I glanced over at the vanity and the lustiness I saw got me even closer to cumming without even being touched on my sex.  I watched as his face dug into me. Kissing, tonguing, biting, all over working himself into a frenzy.  He suddenly
pulled back panting, sucking in air as he again flipped me effortlessly again and my hand flew to my sex covering it.  He smiled down at me.  

"Bella I'd never hurt that beautiful pussy on purpose.  Do you think I don't want to feel that velvety warm wetness constrict on me again, coaxing me to cum in you?  If you don't feel pleasure from it why would I ever do it."

My legs were  splayed open before him.  He took some lotion from the night stand and applied  it to my inner thighs and then jutting his cock forward closed my thighs around it.  He squeezed them tightly together as he started to rock my body with strong thrusts, inching me up the bed with each thrust. Oh my god this was so hot watching him essentially masturbate himself using my thighs cause he didn't want to hurt me.  I started to egg him on wantonly.  I was completely out of control with lust, desire didn't even begin to express the feeling.  Complete lust.

"Yea pump my meat for me baby.  Are you going to give me what I deserve for letting you use my body like this?  Are you going to give me what is mine?", I taunted him over and over.  I looked up at him staring down at me while thrusting his wide hips.  My feet on either side of his face as he hugged around my knees.  I move them so that they were covering his face.  "Lick my feet and give me my cum now.  You aren't leaving here with any of my cum in the balls I own.  That was all it took as he started to lick the soles of my feet his thrusting now became uneven but deep with each buck of his strong hips.  He peeled my legs apart letting me splay widely again.  My head now up on a pillow watching as his hand grabbed my meat and pumped one or two strokes on it before cumming directly on my open sex.  Not nearly as copious as earlier.  I teased him more to pump it all out.  Every last drop.  Put my cum on my beautiful pussy.  I could feel the warm cum on my clit and engorged lips.  He pumped until he couldn't take it anymore.  His deflating meat falling on my sex while trying to catch his breath.  He collapsed on top of me and laid their for a bit not moving.  

"Did you mark my pussy with your scent baby.  Did you like that?  Did you like trying to take ownership of the glorious object of your desire? Now its all that mind can think about?"   He groaned and slid me to my side coming in back of me spooning me he pressed me tight into his body.  The heat radiating off us both more than ample to keep us both warm.  No blankets required.