Forbidden Fruit: Part II

Wiping my mouth on the back of my hand, I tossed my ebony hair from my eyes and slid up her form, our bodies gliding easily with the dew of sweat fresh upon her skin. Red breathed slow and deep, regaining her breath and lying limp against the bonds that held her down and made her my captive.

“I told you I can be a kind master,” I whispered, nuzzling her neck in a moment of tenderness.

Her eyes opened, still dreamy but gaining clarity with each passing second and she stuck me with a look that I could not interpret. I covered her and shut my eyes to her gaze, kissing her thoroughly as I reached up to untie the left and then the right wrist. My need was apparent, my cock bobbing restlessly between her thighs – I need to relieve the pressure or I would never be able to please her like I knew I could and that was a thought that would make me loathe myself entirely. I had waited too long to allow myself to botch it up.

I balanced myself on my knees between her legs and gathered her hips in my arms. Red wasted no time winding her legs around my waist and holding herself close, the tip of my cock barely touching her outer lips as the kiss grew hotter with her expectancy.

However, I did not satisfy her burning lust and instead let her back drop to the bed again, watching her tits and tummy bound and then settle. “You’re growing impatient aren’t you?” I asked pointedly, taking my cock in my hand and stroking slowly so that she could take a good look. A flash of white shone as she bit her bottom lip, consumed with memorizing the look of my phallus, which stood long and proud over her belly button.

“You’re uncut,” she mumbled, never tearing her eyes away and slipping her hand over her curls to brush her clit back and forth as she watched me stroke myself. Her outer lips were spread due to her position and I could see the tightly tucked entrance to her depths. The hole was small, probably only penetrated once by anything larger than a finger.

“Yes,” I answered vaguely, watching her as she studied my cock. A wet sound rose as her fingers flicked left and right over her swollen nub and this was somehow hotter than watching her come because of me. “Is it at all what you imagined?”

As I stroked I pulled back the little ring of flesh to let my tip show through, and her tongue darted out to lip her bottom lip. She nodded slightly, her lips pulled up slightly in a faint grin, her finger never ceasing the flourish of motion she directed expertly to her clit. Grinning, I increased my pace and felt the come stirring underneath sooner than I had expected.

“How do you picture me when you’ve got your hand on your cock?” she asked, her cheeks flushing, voice becoming faint as she worked herself up for another orgasm, one that would come quickly so soon after the first.

Grunting, I drank in the sight of her, our eyes eager as they fell on each other, locking into place and refusing to relent. “I’m above you, your arms and legs around me as I fuck you…or you’re on your hands and knees pushing back onto my cock…”

I was soon passed the point of words and simply stared at her, piercing her with my brown eyes that quivered for a moment, my breath racing as I coaxed the seed closer to release. Red slowed her fingers, watching me eagerly, waiting for me to start coming before she allowed herself release; she was so sexy and I couldn’t hold back any longer.

A spurt of come shot out and landed on her breasts, followed by another and another, my hand never ceasing to draw out the last of it. Meanwhile, Red threw herself into orgasm, her chest reddening as her legs tightened their grip on my hips, rocking this way and that as I coated her torso with shining whiteness. Still, seed wept out of my tip, more slowly until I finally pushed the last drop out and gathered it on my finger and brought it to her lips. She sucked my finger into her mouth and scraped her teeth and tongue along the knuckles as she pulled her head off.

Though no flaccid, my phallus was in no way prepared to enter her after such an orgasm but Red was not dissuaded. Reaching her legs higher on my back she pulled my chest to hers and covered us both in my seed, biting my lower lip fiercely to direct our mouths together. Our tongues tangled and lapped against each other in perfect unison and I did not object when she rolled over and sat astride.

Tearing her lips from mine left me sullen but I soon recovered, feeling her bite and lick a sensuous path down my neck and to my nipples. She grazed her teeth over one and then the other, sucking them into her mouth and circling her tongue around – a pleasure I had not known but was delighted to experience. Down my torso she went, laying a hot track for my ever-growing penis that twitched to life when I looked down and saw her head between my legs, her savage face smirking up to me.

Red teased me, kissing my inner thigh and then biting stridently to watch me twitch. My fists clenched at my sides but I kept them there, not wanting to anger her from doing what she was so willingly offering to do. She cupped my balls in my hand and sucked one into her mouth, and then the other and repeated this until they were wet and filling with come. Then she slowly ran the flat of her tongue along the entire length of my prick, sending a shiver down my spine that she felt and chuckled darkly at.

In this agonizing pace she covered my cock with slow licks, making my chest heave and brow sweat, just waiting for the show to begin. I was fully erect by the time she was satisfied with how slick she’d made me, and I grunted and felt my toes curl in anticipation. Licking her lips Red guided my unyielding hardness to her lips and gently put her lips around the tip. Then, pulling back on the foreskin, she sucked hard and flashed her tongue all over my cockhead, drawing out a low groan, my fingernails scraping against the sheets. Lower she pushed, but slowly, and by the time she had taken me fully into her mouth with my tip pushing against the hot flesh of the back of her throat I was panting. Then she pulled off and dragged her tongue along the underside of my cock and I could take no more teasing.

I sat up and grabbed a fistful of her beautiful golden curls, pulling her head off of my cock and directly to my mouth. I heard her inhale sharply but did not pay any heed. In my strong arms I pulled her up my body and guided her wet pussy over my cock, my hands clutching at her ass so tightly I was sure I’d leave bruises. Red recouped and set to work making a show for me as I watched her with dark, needy eyes. She let me rock her pussy back and forth on my cock as it was flat against my stomach, coating me with her honey. Her hands smoothed over her stomach and then over her breasts, playing with her nipples, then one hand pushed through her hair.

As soon as she started to moan my name, giving me credit for her pleasure, I lost it.

“Regulus, mmhmmmm, Regulus, I need you,”

I didn’t allow her to finish. I was wild with want, unable to draw out the pleasure any more – I had to be inside of her. No more teasing myself, no more delays, I was going to take her.

Turning over, I grabbed her knees and kept them at my sides, pushing my lips to hers in a fleeting but ardent kiss. Red knew what was happening and she bit her lip, her look was dark but her need was pressing, and so was mine. The bed groaned as I shifted my weight between her thighs and I took my cock in my hand. I rubbed it along her folds, teasing her and torturing myself just one moment longer. I smacked it against her clit, making her tremble around me and pressed the tip hard against that pleasure bundle, dragging the tip lower and lower until I felt her entrance.

Ensuring that she was looking at me, I pushed forward, beyond those protective lips and into the sweltering warmth. She was tight, goddamn she was tight and my mouth hung open slightly as I thrust slowly inside of her, drinking in the feel of her perfect pussy around me. I wasn’t halfway in yet and already she was panting with need. Lowering so that our hurried breaths touched each other’s faces, my nose nuzzling hers, I sunk in the rest of the way in a clean drive that shook her hips and stole her breath. I grunted loudly, my eyes rolling back at the sensation of her clenching canal. No other girl could possibly feel this good, I was convinced and felt my cock twitching inside of her, so pleased to be where it belonged.

I propped myself on my elbows and claimed her mouth, letting my hips rest so that she could get used to my size. I was grateful that I had previously unloaded or else I would have already come inside her and ruined the moment. However I was far from coming, though I knew the explosion would be nuclear when it came.

Her breath hissed as she tried to control it, so eager she was to hold me and touch me. I felt her arms wrap around me, twisting up my back and digging her nails into my shoulders as she dared to undulate beneath me, testing the feel of my cock within her. My lips went to her neck, releasing her mouth so she could breath, hoping she would be noisy for me.

She did not disappoint.

When I drew back my hips and thrust in fully, she met me with a bubbling moan that trickled out of her mouth. Her hand came to the back of my head and pulled my hair brutally, causing my back to arch and my thrust to drive harder into her. She mewled, the softest sound I’d ever heard her make and one I intended to hear again. Hissing as her nails turned into claws and ravaged the skin on my back, I increased my pace, thrusting faster and still deeply. The head of my cock hit her back walls, scraping bottom as I buried my nose into the curve of her neck again and bit down hard. Her scream was like music and she retaliated by biting my shoulder so hard it made my vision swim and I was surprised she hadn’t drawn blood. Only Red could give me this pleasure.

I sat up on my knees, still fucking, and watched, pulling her knees under my armpits and having my way with her. Her eyes were closed and her hands reached for me before holding onto the four-poster for leverage. In that stretched position I saw her taut breasts bouncing up and down and looked down to where our bodies met. There was a puddle around us from where Red was overflowing with juice. Grinning I knew that there would be more when she came. A fist came down to pound the sheets and her head thrashed back and forth.

“Is it like you imagined?” I asked confidently, straightening a leg of hers to rest on my shoulder, deepening the angle and eliciting a sharp cry from her. Turning my head, I bit her first toe and then drew it into my mouth, sucking and scraping my teeth along it.
She cried out and her chest arched as I continued down her foot until I had sucked every toe. My hips were still pistoning in and out at a fair pace, focusing more on depth than speed.

“Yes,” she replied at last, seizing the sheets in her fists and arching her back. Her hips were locked with mine; drawing me in every time I pulled out. I leaned over her, my arms extended with my hands on either side of her head, looking down at her, my hips unrelenting.

“And who can slake your desires?” I pressed, pulling out to the tip and holding there until she responded. Sweat was on my brow, my hair stuck to my forehead and my body was on fire. Physically she had fulfilled every threshold and now it was time to take her soul.

Red groaned when she felt the thrusts cease and opened her eyes, looking up at me. She raised a hand and pressed it against my cheek and then brought it back to slap me hard across the face. “You, Regulus,” she answered hotly, her eyes burning. My face turned to the side after her strike, not expecting it but feeling it tingle in every stimulated cell. It even sent a shock to my prick, which was dying to enter her again and fill her with my seed.

Lowering myself directly on top of her I wrapped my arms around her shoulders to gain better leverage and fucked her as surely as I knew how. I loved this woman and she hated me but I would consume her thoughts in the only way I knew how. Red would burn for me and only me.

She wasted no time holding me tightly to her, clawing at my back to leave lurid red lines where blood was pooling, I was sure. The pain heightened my sense of pleasure and I knew that soon I was going to be spent. Her voice was loud in my ear, calling out in the affirmative, moaning and groaning in the wrap of bliss. She was drunk on me.

“Say my name,” I commanded, my words muffled by her hair but I was so close to her ear that I knew she heard me. “Scream it.”

“Regulus!” she called as I thrust hard and kept pushing, grinding deep within her depths. I repeated, harder this time and she met my intensity by screaming my name again, this time louder. “Regulus!” Over and over I repeated this motion, never tired of hearing my name shoot from her mouth in such a state of satisfaction.

“Call to me when you come,” I ordered.

“I’m close, don’t stop, please,” she pleaded, eyes shut, back arched. I pushed an arm around in the small of her back, the other still clutching her shoulder, and pumped fiercely, my ass bounding up and down in the air as the bed creaked and moved with us, adding velocity to my thrusts.

I too was close but sealed off my pleasure until she showed the first signs of orgasm. Then, I would flood her. My muscles stood on end, tense and beastlike I felt but also powerful and fulfilled. Red too was riding every wave of her desire, and only I could captain that ship. Red was mine, I had her mind and her body. She would think of me every night, every day, I would slowly consume her until one day she would give herself to me.

“Regulus, yes, I’m gonna come, I’m gonna come…”

I didn’t need her to tell me exactly when, for if I thought she was tight before, her pussy became a vice that instantly pulled the seed from my shaft. I grunted, panting for breath, my cock stuck in her swollen walls. My eyes shut tightly and my back arched to push the seed further into her, feeling the flood of our sex rush out and paint my thighs and sheets. Her nails were so tight in my back that this time I did feel blood and it only made my head swim with greater delight. Red’s spasms took over her whole body, throwing her hips this way and that, taking me for a ride with her as she writhed and undulated beneath me, a sight I had to pry my eyes open to enjoy.

Then, she was still and I withdrew slowly from her with effort, her tightened pussy so uncompromising. Finally I was free and fell over onto my back, breathing heavily. My body was numb. I couldn’t feel anything from my waist to my toes; even my scalp and fingertips throbbed.

Grabbing Red I pulled her on top of me, her legs easily coming to either side and I hugged her close, pushing her head against mine. She was still shaking but lazily put her arms about me and held tight. Here we held each other until our breathing slowed and we began drifting to sleep.

Before losing consciousness, Red lifted her head and looked to me.

“I hate you,” she spat venomously. She then lowered her head and snuggled closer to me.

It wasn’t what I wanted to hear but I knew that my slow possession of her would take time. Besides, if this is how incredible things were when she hated me then that was just fine with me.