Rude Awakenings of the Pleasant Nature
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Adult ++
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3,715
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Rude Awakenings of the Pleasant Nature
Rude Awakenings of the Pleasant Nature
Sweet, something smells sweet. Like honey? Why do I smell honey? And I realize it’s because it’s being licked off my body that’s why. Here I am sleeping and there HE is licking honey off MY body! Something like that should be a joint effort, shouldn’t it? I‘m trying to feign sleep but it‘s hard, he’s licking at my nipples. What the hell kind of honey did he use anyway? Cause this stuff doesn’t come off easy, no sir, not with out a fight. A nice looong fight, with his tongue. His tongue and his whole fucking mouth like it a damned Hoover vacuum. I can’t help myself I’m arching up into his mouth, moaning out his name, crying for more. It’s torture, what he’s doing to me with that damned honey.
His mouth moves from where he’s torturing my raw worn nipples and I praise whatever god comes to mind. Except then I smell something else now and my eyes fly open. Fire. He has a candle burning. Or had, he has just now extinguished it between his callused thumb and forefinger. It’s positioned directly above my chest. I whimper and try to plead for him to stop. My only response being an evil grin from an evil man as his large hand envelopes my straining erection. My eyes shut momentarily at the feel and he takes the advantage.
The wax burning hot, not scalding, yet nowhere near warm, as it pours over my chest and my already worn nipples. And it keeps coming in long agonizing drizzles, he must have had the damned thing burning for hours. When the last drop is spent his hands descend upon me. Sliding over the warm gooiness of the wax that tingles on my body. It feels so amazing, I’m all but screaming when his fingers pinch my nipples and then scrape at the wax with his nails. My back arches off the bed; he knows what I want but he’s not going to give it to me, not yet.
He centers his body between my thighs, lube slicked fingers going inside me. How does he keep doing that? First the honey, then the candle, now lube? Where the hell did the lube come from? This was a well planned assault that’s what this is… Fucking hell! His long fingers are scissoring inside me, trying to push deeper, make me wider.
I’m moaning, half begging, wordless begs. My body bearing down to meet with his fingers thrusts. And then they’re gone and he’s halfway inside me and it hurts but I love the pain. A gasp and a grunt later and he’s buried himself inside me. His hips moving slowly. But I’m too far gone; he’s made me to far gone… I start grinding down as much as I can, enough with this slow shit.
He on the other hand has other ideas. I scream as the burn hits my skin once more. My back arching again trying to get more. He himself lets out a feral grunt as my inner muscles bear down on him from the surprise and ecstasy of it.
And I am begging now in actual words. And he’s fucking me hard and rough when his mouth finally descends upon my burning raw nipples, to cover them with kisses and licks and sucks. Still I’m pleading with him. Finally when I’m so close it hurts and I don’t think I can take it much longer, I feel it.
His teeth sinking in a brutal teasing bite. My left nipple the center of my world as he tugs and gnaws at it. Until finally he lands a single searing bite… that feels as though he is biting the whole fucking thing off and I’m cumming… I’m cumming so hard I actually pass out momentarily.
I awake to see him lapping at the blood he has drawn. I smile down at him and pet his beautiful silver hair.
“Now that you’ve had your snack do you think I could get some more sleep?” He just grins that beautiful evil grin.
Sweet, something smells sweet. Like honey? Why do I smell honey? And I realize it’s because it’s being licked off my body that’s why. Here I am sleeping and there HE is licking honey off MY body! Something like that should be a joint effort, shouldn’t it? I‘m trying to feign sleep but it‘s hard, he’s licking at my nipples. What the hell kind of honey did he use anyway? Cause this stuff doesn’t come off easy, no sir, not with out a fight. A nice looong fight, with his tongue. His tongue and his whole fucking mouth like it a damned Hoover vacuum. I can’t help myself I’m arching up into his mouth, moaning out his name, crying for more. It’s torture, what he’s doing to me with that damned honey.
His mouth moves from where he’s torturing my raw worn nipples and I praise whatever god comes to mind. Except then I smell something else now and my eyes fly open. Fire. He has a candle burning. Or had, he has just now extinguished it between his callused thumb and forefinger. It’s positioned directly above my chest. I whimper and try to plead for him to stop. My only response being an evil grin from an evil man as his large hand envelopes my straining erection. My eyes shut momentarily at the feel and he takes the advantage.
The wax burning hot, not scalding, yet nowhere near warm, as it pours over my chest and my already worn nipples. And it keeps coming in long agonizing drizzles, he must have had the damned thing burning for hours. When the last drop is spent his hands descend upon me. Sliding over the warm gooiness of the wax that tingles on my body. It feels so amazing, I’m all but screaming when his fingers pinch my nipples and then scrape at the wax with his nails. My back arches off the bed; he knows what I want but he’s not going to give it to me, not yet.
He centers his body between my thighs, lube slicked fingers going inside me. How does he keep doing that? First the honey, then the candle, now lube? Where the hell did the lube come from? This was a well planned assault that’s what this is… Fucking hell! His long fingers are scissoring inside me, trying to push deeper, make me wider.
I’m moaning, half begging, wordless begs. My body bearing down to meet with his fingers thrusts. And then they’re gone and he’s halfway inside me and it hurts but I love the pain. A gasp and a grunt later and he’s buried himself inside me. His hips moving slowly. But I’m too far gone; he’s made me to far gone… I start grinding down as much as I can, enough with this slow shit.
He on the other hand has other ideas. I scream as the burn hits my skin once more. My back arching again trying to get more. He himself lets out a feral grunt as my inner muscles bear down on him from the surprise and ecstasy of it.
And I am begging now in actual words. And he’s fucking me hard and rough when his mouth finally descends upon my burning raw nipples, to cover them with kisses and licks and sucks. Still I’m pleading with him. Finally when I’m so close it hurts and I don’t think I can take it much longer, I feel it.
His teeth sinking in a brutal teasing bite. My left nipple the center of my world as he tugs and gnaws at it. Until finally he lands a single searing bite… that feels as though he is biting the whole fucking thing off and I’m cumming… I’m cumming so hard I actually pass out momentarily.
I awake to see him lapping at the blood he has drawn. I smile down at him and pet his beautiful silver hair.
“Now that you’ve had your snack do you think I could get some more sleep?” He just grins that beautiful evil grin.