Wednesday, February 8, 2023

HUG: sensuality

She didn't need to be handcuffed, sometimes, he would just tell her to be a good girl and she would let him maneuver as he pleased.

It wasn't so much the relief to let him think for her and make decisions than the sheer pleasure to see him operate and relish in turning her into a puddle of nerves. She loved it when he was enjoying himself, his moans, and his grunts were addictive to the Supe who couldn't help but want more of him.

She would eagerly kneel before him and take him in her warm and wet mouth. Her plump lips looked so good around his cock, firmly holding him there as she started to suck on him. He never could resist her tongue and lips on him. He never could resist her black eyes locked on his icy blue ones. She was captivating, to say the least. His hand would run over her black locks and hold a fist of it to prevent a strand from bothering her and she would love it. 


His soft yet firm touch and the way he possessively held onto her hair as if she belonged to him and him only. Well, she did, they both belonged to each other exclusively, but Sara enjoyed it when he acted the part and made her feel like no one else could touch her but him. That he wouldn't allow it to happen.

He couldn't resist her mouth, let alone when she was looking at him with desire. She was eager and greedy, drinking into the sight of him being pleasured by her, of the feeling of him throbbing only because of her and from the anticipation of him filling her mouth with his essence. 


In moments like these, he was the one with handcuffs, the one she put on a leash because he couldn't resist her, and she was the one in control. He was the one who was weak in the knees and who moaned her name as she engulfed more of him up until it hit the back of her throat. She was the devil; she was his goddess and she relished seeing him hand control and power over to her as she sucked him dry. She ruined the man, and left him wanting some more and if anything, it really was her little smug smile that always crept on her lips when she was done that turned him on the most.


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