Dominated BDSM Story by Salty Vixen

Dominated-BDSM Story by Salty Vixen

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The instant Carl’s hard cock sprang free from the confines of his briefs, a hot, greedy mouth descended upon him, sucking him in with a desperate hunger. Loud, wet slurping sounds filled the room as Quin devoured his cock, her tongue lashing against his shaft, her lips creating a tight, insistent pressure that sent shivers of pure sensation coursing through him. Carl tried to murmur a warning, to tell her he was on the verge of climaxing, but the only result was Quin’s fierce grip tightening, her suction intensifying, milking every last drop of pleasure from him. When Carl realized she craved his sperm, he abandoned all restraint, letting his body take over, his hips bucking involuntarily as his thick ejaculate flooded her eager mouth.

As loudly as Carl’s guttural moan of release, Quin’s answering groan was even more primal, a deep, shuddering sound that resonated from the depths of her being. Her own orgasm, triggered by the intensity of her ministrations, rocked her body. Carl, his vision still slightly blurred with the aftershocks of his own climax, glanced down at her glistening pussy, expecting to see the telltale signs of a finger having been used. But no—she had come purely from the friction of his mouth on her, the sheer force of her own desire.

Her face flushed a vibrant crimson, her eyes glazed with a raw, sexual intensity, Quin pulled Carl down beside her and rolled over, straddling his hips. He now felt the weight of her powerful body pressing down on him, the sensation both thrilling and a little intimidating. His hands roamed freely over her upper torso, reveling in the hard, rippling muscles under her slick skin. Escape, even if he had entertained the fleeting thought, would have been utterly impossible. But escape was the furthest thing from his mind. He wanted this Amazonian goddess to take control, to dominate him, to fuck him with the same raw power she wielded in the weight room. The sheer force of her presence, the tangible strength that emanated from her, made his cock instantly stiffen again, a hard, insistent demand. Everything about her was sculpted, powerful, yet her pussy, now wet and welcoming, was as soft and feminine as any he had ever known.

She rained fervent kisses all over his face, her lips hot and demanding, before deepening the kiss, her tongue tangling with his as his fingers found her still-erect clitoris, stroking the swollen nub with a gentle insistence. Trying to kiss and speak at the same time, she pleaded, her breath coming in ragged gasps, for him to put his cock into her pussy, but he continued to tease her clit, watching her face contort in delicious agony, until finally, with a frustrated growl, she reached down, grabbed his cock, and guided it into her hot pussy herself! The hardness of her body and the soft squishiness of her pussy were contrasts like night and day! When Quin sat up on his cock, all the muscles in her body seemed to bulge out, as if she were flexing them. Carl ran his hands over her chest, taking a moment to tweak her hard nipples, while she rolled her head from side to side, lost in a sexual abandonment that must have been months in the making! His cock felt like a long, hard spike sticking up inside of her, and it was apparent that even though she worked out like a man, she was fucking him just like a woman! And climaxed like one too, her orgasms now coming in multiples—something that Carl could only dream about doing!

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Carl’s cock was now in control of this fuck, and it vigorously pounded in and out of Quin’s pussy. The soft, tender lining massaged the glans until it couldn’t hold back any longer, resulting in a brutally hard eruption of hot cum being spewed all over the inside of Quin’s very satisfied pussy!

After spending a few minutes regaining their strength, they hopped into the shower for a leisurely soap and rinse. Carl couldn’t keep his hands off Quin’s body, and it was very apparent that she loved getting all this attention from a man! Looking at his face, Quin’s eyes again welled up with tears, afraid that her newfound love might use her as a one-night stand. Carl, seeing this, took her in his arms and kissed her deeply, his tongue probing all over the inside of her mouth. When he pulled away, he kissed gently on both eyelids, as if to kiss her tears away. His hand slid down her body until it rested on her mound, his finger probing for her clitoris. When he found the hard little nub, he said, “As long as this is hard for me, this will be hard for you,” his cock now again at full erection! She threw her arms around his neck and whispered into his ear, “Always hard, always for you!”

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