Breathless Series - (11 page)

The sensation was new and so wicked; Lucas rubbing her pussy’s wetness all over her sphincter. He smeared the rim with her juices which coated his finger, and then as her muscles began to relax from the soothing, intimate caresses, he pushed in his index finger one knuckle deep.

“Mmmmhh,” Alyssa whimpered, her lips pressed together to keep from crying out. The anal foray far from unpleasant; it certainly felt different. She inhaled and then let the breath go, suddenly conscious of the sensuality of the moment. Lucas had his finger in her ass, stroking up nerve-endings she’d never known existed…and like that wasn’t kinky enough, he slipped his other two fingers into her pussy. Soon he was sawing in and out of both her holes at the same time, making Alyssa arch her back as the sensations of infinite pleasure pushed her to the brink.

It felt beyond wild and wicked to be handled this way, and Alyssa didn’t want it to stop. Her body tuned in to Lucas’ touch till it was all she knew or needed. He worked her roughly, prodding both her anal and vaginal walls with a feral force. Alyssa’s spine felt ready to snap as she strained against her bonds, grunting low like an animal. She felt ready to dissolve in a puddled mass. She’d been balancing on the pinhead of pleasure so long that now she was afraid of what would happen if she came. She’d probably pass out.

When Lucas suddenly withdrew his fingers from her body, she felt ready to scream.
No!
This was torture! She was shuddering all over and moaning. But then he was combing back her hair from her damp face, his touch soothing. She felt herself floating around in some kind of subspace, intensely into what was happening to her. Lucas had his lips to her ear, asking, “Do you trust me?”

Alyssa gathered her wits, trying to make her slacked jaw to move and form words. Thankfully, it took her just moments to get her voice to function again. “Yes Sir.”

He made a deep rumble of approval, before he moved off the bed briefly. When he returned, his fingers stroked along her ass crack again but this time there was a cool, slippery sensation. Alyssa realized it was some kind of lubricant, and she shuddered. She thought of his thickness and felt her whole body stiffen helplessly at the prospect that he might fuck her in the ass. She didn’t think she could take it…could she?

Lucas perfectly read her discomfiture, and as he suddenly began to stroke something medium-sized and cone-shaped over her anal entrance, he told her huskily, “It’s just a butt-plug, Alyssa. Which is going to stay in your ass for the rest of our play. I want you to feel the height of fullness when I finally fuck your pussy. The time will come when I’ll take your pretty pink asshole, but not tonight. You aren’t ready, little pet.”

Alyssa whimpered, his words turning her on and filling her with consternation at the same time. She tried to keep breathing as she felt the plug push into her ass. It was smooth and conical, and was slightly thicker at the base which now rested inside her, kept in place. When she was sure it wasn’t going to disappear inside her, she let go completely, savoring the sensation. She had something up her ass! It was the first time ever, and damn it felt hot. She heard Lucas say something like ‘beautiful’ under his breath, and she could only imagine how her unused ass would look with a butt plug stuck up it. It made her so aware of every anal muscle she had as she clenched and unclenched around the toy. Hmmm, it was a luscious feeling, tapping at her arousal till she was breathing harshly and hotly with need.

“Feels good?” Lucas growled low in her ear, and she shuddered involuntarily.

“Yes, Sir. Oh yes. So good,” she breathed.

“It’s going to get better. But first; show me how well you can please with just your mouth, my pet.”

As he spoke, he moved to stand at the side of the bed, unzipping his pants and unleashing that heavy, mighty wedge tenting his boxers. His cock was free and bobbing right in front of her face, almost angrily erect, the veins long and thick running down his whole shaft. Alyssa licked her lips, and saw him fist his cock’s base as he guided the broad, flat crown to her mouth. He grabbed her hair with his other hand and jerked her head forward.

“Do it,” he commanded, running his tip around her parted lips. Alyssa moaned, staring up at his face as she flicked her tongue out to taste him. Her eyes fluttered closed for a moment as the tang of his precum set her ablaze. Wanting more, needing more, she moved her head and inched her lips forward to suck on his tip, even as he held it mostly back. He wanted her to take what she wanted.

So she took, leaning as close as her restrained limbs would allow. Forgetting her discomfort, she leaned as close as she could and licked and nibbled, rubbing her face on his dick and smearing herself with it as she moved her head side to side. He groaned with pleasure, and this time when she looked up she wrapped her mouth around him slow.
Fuck!
She heard him pant for a second as she never looked away, spreading her lips wide as she watched the emotions play on his handsome face. Bobbing her head, she began to suck harder, her tongue lapping at the underside of his cock now buried within her mouth.

Alyssa had that familiar stretching feeling from the last time, her jaws already protesting as his girth widened with every inch he pushed into her. Her tongue was busy within, now coiled around him like a snake. She traced every raised vein while moaning loudly with pleasure in her task.

Suddenly, Lucas wouldn’t let her choose how much she could or would take. His fingers tangled in her hair guided and demanded, while his hips moved with just as much exactness, taking her mouth fully and then drilling further till he bumped against her throat muscles. Even then she hadn’t taken him halfway. He seemed even larger, harder and longer than the last time they’d had sex, and her eyes watered as she tried to release every muscle she had inside her throat, her shoulders hunching forward as she half-gagged.

“Take it, slave. More,” Lucas groaned, grabbing both sides of her head. He started to throat-fuck her; so powerfully she couldn’t fight it, not with her in her hog-tied position. She let him use her mouth and throat, only ever pulling back to let her gulp in air before he filled her airway with meaty cock again.
Her eyes ran, her mind reeled. A shaft of sexual enjoyment rushed through her at being used this way, like an object. A thing of pleasure. Oh God, she was losing her mind. With her eyes, she begged him.
Please
. She needed him so bad. He was so hot and firm in her mouth, so hard and manly. She wanted him in her pussy so much she felt the puddle start to form underneath her rigged frame. Her inner muscles contracted and she became more aware than ever of the alien object shoved up her anus. It felt better and better having it there and she clenched her insides on the plug, needing something, anything to drive her lusts forward. She hummed with pleasure around his cock, her throat rippling and making his breath hitch.

He reached down to cup her breast while his other hand stayed behind her head, urging her forward with every down-sweep of her mouth. Still unable to take his full length, she reveled in the amount she could have in her mouth, enthusiastically sucking till her cheeks hollowed out.
Shit
. She was crazy-horny now, so much it made tears of deprivation slip out of her eyes. He’d brought her to breaking point and in her helplessly tied situation, she could do nothing to help herself.

Lucas fondled her tits as he watched her suck his cock, and she saw the dark gleam of passion in his eyes as he rocked his hips faster into her face. “You want me to fuck you,” he stated in a matter of fact tone. His fingers tweaked one nipple, pulling it tight within the pad of his thumb and index finger. Alyssa looked up into his face, nodding as best she could as her limbs twitched in their ropes.

“You want me to bury my cock inside your tight, wet pussy while you’re helpless and kept open for my use,” he continued, his hips moving slower now as he slid in and out of her mouth, keeping her head still with his hand gripping her hair. “You want to know how it feels with my cock in your cunt while the plug stays in your ass. Doubly penetrated. Your holes stretching eagerly, unable to fight the rising storm. You’re going to cum so hard you’ll scream the place down. I know this, because you know this.”

He pumped his pelvis several more times, drilling her mouth deep with his cock and this time, he had both thumbs hitched in the corner of her lips to keep them wide open as he assaulted her mouth. There was a brief choking sensation as he almost got her to swallow him whole, her lips all but touching his pubes. But then he drew back with a throaty groan, popping his dick from her mouth.

He was swearing under his breath as he went to the table and got what Alyssa knew was a ball gag. She wanted to plead not to be gagged, but he wasn’t looking ready to comply with any pleas. She felt him push the ball inside her mouth and strap the leather around her head, fitting it snuggling. Almost immediately, Alyssa felt the drool begin to slide from her parted lips, and as he went behind her, he pulled her back, to the edge of the bed. She shuddered immensely.

She was tied in such a wide V, she knew penetrating her would be easy – also thanks to her sodden pussy almost virtually
gushing
to be fucked.

From the corner of her eye, Alyssa saw Lucas’ rigid, long and thick cock. Still fully dressed, he made her feel all levels of vulnerable and objectified. Thoroughly dominated and subdued. But then, to her shock he did something she hadn’t expected. He went to his knees and for the next few minutes, buried his face in between her ass, lapping at her pussy and pushing her closer to the edge of the end of the world.

Behind her ball gag, she groaned over and over, her ass quivering as he licked on her folds while his hand twisted the plug round and round in her ass. Oh fuck, fuck fuck! The biting tightness from the anal plug was enmeshed with the pulpy pleasure of Lucas eating out her pussy, nuzzling deeper as his stuck his tongue within her excited walls.

With his free hand, he stroked her clit, her whole genitals pulsing as he used both orifices to his pleasure. In moments Alyssa was just a juicy mess, tears of ecstasy streaming down her face. She could have cum a hundred times if he’d let her – but he didn’t; always keeping her
just there
, a hair’s breath away from release.

He groaned deep in his throat as with one last lick on her slit, he straightened. He moved her easily, like she was nothing but a ragdoll, and brought her close to where his cock’s tip waited to surge into her parted folds.

When he entered her, it was with one single, fluid lunge. His hands were flat on her ass cheeks, spreading them wide and making the butt plug feel even hotter where it was buried deep inside her.

“You are so fucking beautiful. Made just for me,” Lucas growled, as he hilted his cock deep inside her, to the balls. Alyssa was blown away by equal parts of pleasure and pain. Plug in ass, cock in pussy. The delicious duo of man and toy was making her senses spin. Lucas began to move inside her, steady, quick strokes. It felt very, very good. Better than ever. Having both her holes filled made her feel like such a dirty girl. And Lucas knew it; he knew how much she loved to go wild this way. From the way he began to pummel her insides with cock, Alyssa had no doubts that he knew
exactly
what she needed, at all times.

Lost in sensation, conscious of nothing but her two rings of muscle being violated by a steel-hard cock and an equally demanding plug, Alyssa gave herself completely in to her desires. She dug into the passionate well with her mind and body, which though trapped and helpless, could still move in wriggles and squirms to meet her lover’s punishing thrusts.

OH! Alyssa thought, her whole body jarred by his treatment. So fast, so deep. She was spinning, jolted by each powered thrust of his cock within her defenseless walls. The room and their whole surrounding faded away and she felt the gigantic wave coming for her. She couldn’t get away, trapped impossibly as the mighty swell threated to engulf her. Lucas pounded faster and faster, his fingers screwing the plug in and out of her ass in tandem with his thrusts.

“Fuck yes. You’re so ready. You know you are, little slave. You’re ready to explode on my cock. So do it.
Now
.” His grunted command came at just the right time, because Alyssa had no way of holding back if he’d asked her to. She was too far gone, her jaws closing over her gag as she stretched out what muscles she could with her limbs tied so firmly together.

She came and came, only barely conscious of Lucas letting out a throaty groan as he too, found release. Buried so deep within her it felt like she was being staked, he kept his cock wedged there, letting her feel every pulse of his climax as her own spasms rippled around his shaft. Every portion of her ached, not least her anus and pussy, as well as her buttocks, back and limbs.
Everywhere
.

It was a wonder how she stayed conscious enough to feel the ropes fall from her ankles and wrists, the plug removed as well as Lucas, withdrawing and then turning her gently on her back. The ball gag was gone, thankfully. She drew in panting breaths through her lips.

Deep in her alternate universe, she felt him kiss her lips, his fingers brushing gently through her hair. His body was reassuringly warm against her naked frame, and he was murmuring words of endearment against her lips. “Good girl; you did so good. More perfect than I dreamed.” His lips slipped down to her throat, his face nuzzling there. “You’re mine now,” Alyssa heard him say gruffly. “I won’t let you leave me, you understand?
You’re mine
.”