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By *asked Cassanova OP   Man
over a year ago

B'ham/ notts

You call me as I sit in traffic asking me to come over, your voice excited and turned my mind on  at the idea of seeing you, but with traffic is bumper to bumper - I was already frustrated by my predicament and your call hasn't helped settle me. 

I growl something non-committal into the phone and feel a dose of regret at the let down sound in your voice when you say - ok. 

I realize you need me there. I smile after a long moment but then grimace again almost as quickly. I won't be there anytime soon. I should call...I don't call. I look ahead and notice the light. I turn at it fifteen minutes later and take the long way to your flat. 

I relax a little as I escape that grind, and stop to get some petrol  ansd a drink,  drinking it slowly, cooling myself before i'd  realize my anger is mostly heat and frustration, damn a/c helps!  

By the time I reach your flat I am no longer sweaty, my pulse has calmed. I knock on the door. You answer, and you are wearing a smile that shatters the left-over pieces of my bad mood like a snowball striking hot pavement. I can't help it, I grin back. I fold my arms around you and feel at ease.

Then I notice...you aren't wearing a bra. Something in me clicks and I know that I want you.

 Now.! !

I step inside with you and the moment you close the door I rest my hand on your throat and push you up against the wall. I stare at you , deep down into you- soaking you in, absorbing you, 

- you look alarmed for a moment until I comb my fingers through your hair. You start to say something but I stop you with a voracious kiss, pulling back slowly as I drag my teeth over your bottom lip, your heart raging like a wild forest fire - I wrap my hand in your hair and pull on it - leading you across the room to the table. I pause to rub my free hand over your belly and ass, then I pull your head back and softly kiss your neck, bite hard then gently lick over before blowing cold air over to spoil your senses . I feel your excitement in the thrumming pulse of your throat as I swirl my tongue over it. I smile against your shoulder, smooth chin rubbing your skin softly and murmur the word "Hi." in your ear.

Then-  suddenly, I lift n push you roughly up against the edge of the kitchen in a burst of movement.  A force that leaves your hips pressed against the side and my hands on your wrists, looming behind you. My body is pressed up against yours, pinning you there - you feel the growing excitement within me as I push. 

 I drag my teeth over your shoulder scoring, marking you -  before pulling on the hem of you shirt, sliding it up over your shoulders and tossing it aside. I slide my rough hands up over your belly and find your breasts, squeezing them with building pressure, to the point of pain.... pinching n tugging your nipples till I hear your cry - ouch but your so excited that you want me to continue.

When you cry ouch,  I snigger from behind you, before throwing you back over the table - 

Your nipples harden as they feel the coldness of the table

Feel my hands sliding down , caressing and arousing as they slither down your arms to your wrists - goose pimples appear like a rash across your body.  

Pressing down n pinning you there, face down on the table.

 I grind my hips against you again n again dominating my presence behind you whilst pulling on your wrists almost  lifting your breasts off the surface for a moment, and letting you feel the hard heat of me press into your ass before letting you down again. I release your wrists, rub my hands up your spine before clawing like a cat back down 

 caressing you as I move down your back to your hips - massaging, rubbing -

A almighty slap graces acooss your ass before hooking my thumbs in your skirt and knickers then ripping them down your legs.

I drag my nails down your back-  once your vestments are pooled around your ankles and begin to unbuckle my leather belt. It slides out - You can hear the leather whispering over n across your right ass cheek, leaving a faint mark with the edge of it as I pull it free with a final tug of my wrist.

 I place the belt between your shoulder blades and push you down as the cold buckle presses against your skin and you start to wriggle n turn -  I grab a handful of your hair in my hand, wrapping the tresses around my grip and hauling back on your locks-   as I press the hard head of my cock up against your pussy lips - your body, your mind so excited as they are tormented over n over again - 

Your pussy throbbing your lips pulsating beyond control as I  tease your wetness with my shaft.

 I feel you starting to push back against me, hungry for it ? 

I again slap your Ass n  push your hips away from me.  rocking the table on its legs. I grip the back of your neck in my left hand and slide the belt off your shoulders, wrapping a loop in my hand with a flip of my wrist. I bring it down on your right cheek with an overhand swat before changing direction with the backswing and then I bring it down on your left. The sound is loud ,echoing the room and I gaze down at my work with beastial pleasure - I see you slide your hands up and grip the edges of the table.

I rub the leather loop of belt over your red marked ass, watching the skin turn pink,again that venomous fire burns and I strike once more  before draging the belt up and down between your shoulder blades  I press the head of my cock up against your wet pussy., nudging it to n fro, brushing the head up n down - teasing to see you being pushed further. 

 I bring the belt down lightly on your right shoulder, and then your left, squeezing your neck tightly and then lean over you. My stomach is pressing against the small of your back, chest against your shoulder blades with the hairs on my chest sending spazmic tingles rippling down you as my teeth sink into your skin. 

Biting, scoring dragging my mouth over your flesh. Your body twitches n  tenses up  with pleasure beneath me.

 I lean back up and run my nails up and down your sides and back, sensuous teasing. Alluring and subtle before  bringing the belt down on your ass. - whoosh as you hear the leather cutting thru the air. 

Whosh 

Whoosh 

Whooosh 

-1,2,3 lashes 

before sliding my hands to your hips and pulling you towards me as I and Ram you with my throbbing, hardened cock.

I let my fingers sink , digging into your hips, conforming to them even as I slowly ease myself into you- 

Grinding, rolling 

Clawing, scratching your your senses.

I feel your pussy tightening clamping down on me as I let out a laugh of primal satisfaction. 

 one hand sliding up to the back of your neck and pinning you there as I piston in and out of you. 

Your hips slam up against the edge of the table again and again. 

Pain and pleasure blends together into one delicious melody as the bass thump of my cock inside you forms the beat like the wild calling from the deepest jungles. 

You've turned me into a primitive caveman - selfish arrogant and Wild un-tamable beast that pounds and grinds whilst I tease with leather.

I pull out of you !

 just as I enter you again, I slap my cock off on your ass rubbing the leather over my cock soaking your juices on to the leather - 

Bringing it to your mouth, bound your mouth with leather 

 My  hand slithers between your legs as  I rub the excited bud of your clit up and down 

Before  I bring the strap down on your ass again, leaving thick red marks on your shoulders, lower back, and ass.

I ease back just enough not to injure you further, but otherwise leave you welted and gasping. I rub my hands over the red skin of your shoulders and whisper in your ear what a well behaved painslut you are. Then I thrust my way back inside you, bumping your hips against the edge of the table as I lean over you again and wrap my hands around your wrists, laying on top of you. My cock begins to thrust in and out of you again. Pounding and thundering in n out of you. 

?

I pull your hands away and wrap my fingers around your wrists, holding your arms back behind you parallel to your sides and fuck forward into you.

 Your chest rises up off the table , your breasts bouncing up and down as I relax your arms and I pull out, then haul back on your arms as I thrust back in as I begin to fuck you again n again 

 I take everything you give up to me and return it to you tenfold, my focus on what you want a narrow beam slicing through any other thoughts I might have, my attention fully devoted only to giving you what you crave.

I pull your arms to the small of your back and slip the loop of my belt over your wrists, binding them together and pulling the slack taught, then slide my hands to your hips and piston in and out of your tight, warm, flower.

I ask you if you're close. You gasp that you are and I drag my nails down the back of your shoulders as I roll my hips inside you again. I grab your breasts and pull on your nipples as I thrust up into you, taking you. I feel you tighten around me harder than you have yet and feel you push against me. I know you're close, so I pull you to a standing position. I brush the hair away from the right side of your neck and murmur the word "Cum." in your ear as I thrust up, and I feel you surrender control of your orgasm to me in one long tremulous moan. I wrap my left arm wrapped around you, under your breasts, and wrap my right arm around your waist and hold you as the force of your pleasure causes your legs to buckle. I hold you close to me, against my body as I growl my approval in your ear softly, gently as your orgasm slowly plays itself out. Eventually your spasms slow down, and you start to shake slightly. I loosen the belt and let you free, carefully pulling myself from you. I then slide my right arm under the bend of your knees as I support your upper body with my left and carry you to the couch. I sit down and lower you in my lap and I stroke your hair and kiss you softly while you recover.

I rub your jaw and neck with the palm of my hand and smile at you. You look at me with half lidded happy eyes and breath, starting to get a sense of self back. You look up at me and bite your lip, "But you didn't-"

"Shhhh." I say, "I should have called."

Just a though. J

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