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Ethan’s hand raked through the beautiful, long locks of Natalie’s hair, squeezing firmly as he pushed and sunk his cock past her lips and down along her throat. His gaze looking down at the young woman who was leaned back against the pillows of the low-couch in his playroom, her eyes covered in a soft, silk blindfold. Her hands tied down at her sides, lightly locked up as he continued to fuck her mouth.
He grinned, watching the image of the girl in light bondage, something she’d insinuated she wanted to try more of, to explore, and he was more than happy to oblige, “Fuck I love watching you Nat, you’re such a good girl.”
He gazed down at her naked frame, only her hands and eyes restrained this time, not wanting to overwhelm the young woman.
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Ethan | Nat
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Natalie had never been teased like this before, the closet she got was with Ethan, but he hadn’t been like this. Instead, that time he been slow, fingering her and getting her to give him a blow job before he gave her what she wanted, before he ate her out. But this? She hadn’t experienced anything like this teasing before and it was driving her crazy.
The brunette moaned, her head going back and forth between keeping her head up to watch him, and falling back against the bed when he teased her so much she felt another thrill of arousal go through her and she felt herself getting wetter. But what really got her going, what was still new and foreign to her, was the thrill of pleasure that ran through her when he called her a good girl. In addition to the way he teased her, rubbing the tip of his cock against her clit, she moaned louder as he called her good girl.
She was too aroused, too turned on and needy, wanting him desperately, to be too nervous or embarrassed about what she was about to do. Natalie didn’t have much experience with dirty talk, but she wanted Ethan to fuck her so badly. “Please… please Ethan, I need you to fuck me. I need to feel you filling me, stretching me as you fuck me. Please, I need you inside of me.” She moaned, pleading with him as she kept her dark eyes on him. “I want you to fuck me, making my body shake and making my eyes roll back when I finally cum around you.”
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Ethan’s smile grew at her begging, the thrashing about on the bed she was doing, the way she wanted him, needed him. Her sexual energy was so powerful, she was amazing, hot, sexy, god how he wanted to fuck her, to fill her to watch her cum around his cock over and over again. Fingers moved up along and danced against her taut stomach, which was so beautiful, an underappreciated part of her amazing body. Fingers sliding up towards her breasts, he then squeezed and pinched at her nipple, twisting at it lightly.
“Mmm good girl Natalie, that’s my good girl, but I need more. I want to really know you need it. Beg for my cock,” He pushed the head down along her slit, slow and firm, until it pushed into her wet hole, feeling the way it opened up to him, almost eagerly sucking him into her, and he pushed in, groaning himself at the way her entrance soaked against him. She was so wet and he wanted her so badly.
He pushed his cock slowly, excruciatingly slow inside of her, halfway in, before he pulled back once more and pulled out of her, immediately slapping it against her pussy’s lips once more.
“You’re so close, Natalie. My good girl.”
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Merry Christmas!
Merry Christmas!
A Taste | Ethan & Nat
“I’m so wet. Want a taste?” - @nataliemercer
Ethan was seated at his deep, black, leather chair. One foot kicked up on his knee, a book resting in the crook of that leg, scanning the words in front of him as he read the tale. A flick of his tongue against his finger and he slipped it against the page to turn it.
The fireplace was lit in front of him, the balcony door opened across the room behind him, letting in the cool breeze from outside, giving a nice comfortable feeling of the contrasting temperatures. He was dressed in black undershirt, and a pair of gray basketball shorts, showing he was already in relaxed mode for the evening.
Down the hallway from him, Natalie had come to stay the evening, but was currently busy with something in her room and he wasn’t going to try and bother her quite yet.
A single hand moved to take up the glass of whiskey next to him, taking a long sip from it, but then blinked when he heard Natalie approaching. His gaze slipping towards the woman, then blinked at the question she asked. Shocked by her forwardness, he kept his brow raised and set the glass back down, eyes locked onto her own.
He then set both feet down and rested the book on the table next to his glass, crooking a finger to gesture her forward, “Why, yes, yes I would.”
😍- Nat
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