The Dom’s Submission: Complete Series by Ellis O. Day

 

 

 

 

 

CHAPTER 26:  Terry

 

 

 

Terry loved how Maggie didn’t even think twice. She just obeyed. He teased the tip of his cock across her bottom lip and she licked it, her tongue hot and wet. He grasped one of the bed posts, the sizzle of her touch shooting from his cock to his balls. He wouldn’t be able to do this long. She licked him again and his hips thrust forward, his dick slipping between her lips. She closed around him, sucking and licking.

“Fuck, Maggie.” He thrust into her mouth and she gagged. He pulled back but she kept sucking. This time when he thrust, she shifted her head a little and he hit the side of her mouth. It was exquisite. He let go of his dick and clasped her head. “I could come just from this.” His balls were already tightening. 

She sucked harder, her head bobbing on his cock.

“Fuck me.” He pulled back, his dick slipping from her mouth with a pop. He panted, as she stared at him, her mouth red and open, her breasts jiggling with each breath.

He kicked his pants off his ankles before hopping off the bed. He moved behind her. “You are so fucking hot.” He said against her ear. “You’re my wet dream come true.”

“Please, Terry.” She wiggled that lush ass against him.

He shoved her skirt up and yanked down her panties. She stepped out of them and he kissed his way down her back, his hands playing with her breasts. He knelt behind her, grabbing her legs and shoving them apart. “You’re so wet. You like sucking my cock, don’t you?” His fingers trailed down her inner thigh, tracing the moisture that’d escaped her pussy.

“Yes,” she gasped as he kissed her leg, tasting her desire for him.

“Lean forward.” He nipped her.

She jumped and her legs trembled. “What?”

“The restraints will hold you. Just let yourself fall.” He pressed on her lower back and she shifted forward. The position caused her legs to widen, opening herself to him. “So, fucking beautiful.” Her pussy was pink and perfect, fragrant and needy for him. He ran one finger through her wetness and she moaned. He couldn’t take anymore. “I have to taste you.” He buried his face between her legs, kissing and licking along her folds, dragging his tongue up and back, getting closer and closer to her ass hole.

“Terry, stop. What are you doing?”

“Beautiful.” He slipped his tongue inside her folds and thrust, fucking her with his mouth.

“Oooh, please…more, Sir. More.” She’d flopped forward as far as the restraints allowed, as her lower half pressed backward toward the pleasure.

He slid a finger inside her, flicking her with his tongue. She shook. She was so close, her body tense and waiting to come. He gave her one more long lick and then stood, pulling his finger from her.

“No…please.” She stood on her toes, leaning over the bed with her head drooping forward.

“Did I say you could come?”

“I didn’t, Sir. But, please. I need to.”

“And you will.” He positioned himself behind her, rubbing the tip of his cock against her.

“Red.” She was looking at him over her shoulder, her breath coming in pants.

“Red?” Un-fucking believable. He stopped, his muscles spasming at the betrayal.

“Wait. Yes. Were you with anyone since me?”

He hesitated, not wanting to admit how much he needed her.

“If you were, we have to use a condom.”

He sighed. She wasn’t going to deny him or herself. He lifted her, pulling her upright and moving so his entire chest was pressed against her back. “There’s only been you since the moment I saw you.”

Her eyes watered a bit and he kissed her, his hips thrusting slightly against her ass and sliding his dick between those lush cheeks.

“Can we continue?” he asked against her lips.

“Yes, Sir. Please, fuck me, Sir.”