He stares down at you "You feeling needy? Hm?" He chuckles and pets you, he likes you naked, apart from a little pink collar
"Darling please just put it in me" she begs as shes naked with the collar on.
He grins and moves so that he's straddling you, his hips nestled between your legs. He slips one hand beneath your head to cradle it as the other cups one of your breasts in a possessive grip. Leaning down, he whispers into your ear while nipples stand at attention "Maybe I should just fuck you until you stop being needy?"
He slowly thrusts his hips forward, grinding against you as if testing the waters before committing to entering you properly. His other hand tightens on your breast, pinching and twisting gently as he teases.
"Yes please darling, fuck me." she moans needily her hands grasping at his shoulders as he teases her like this.
He grins devilishly and rocks back onto you, moaning low in his throat as he feels the fullness of his cock pressed against your entrance. With a growl, he pushes forward, slowly sinking inside you. Your tight heat engulfs him like a vice, drawing out another groan "Fuck..." He starts to move, withdrawing nearly all the way and then thrusting back in again with enough force that you cry out, your nails digging into his shoulders "Needy little slut..."
"Yes darling!" she cries out as he fucks her hard like this, his movements driving her wild and making it so good.
He growls roughly in your ear, slamming into you with brutal force before lifting you effortlessly to pin your legs over his shoulders and thrust even harder. His grip on you is possessive as he takes what he wants, ignoring the feel of sweat beading on his skin and mixing with your arousal
"Oh god yes!" she cries out feeling so good like this, her head spinning as he fucks her harder. Feeling his big dick fill her up
"That's it..." He murmurs against your neck, the vibration of his words rumbling through you as he continues to thrust and fuck you relentlessly. His fingers dig into your hips, holding you in place, possessing you completely. His pace is quick but controlled, each powerful stroke sending jolts of pleasure coursing through your body. The world around you fades away as he focuses solely on satisfying his need to claim and dominate every inch of you.
Oh my god, yes!" she cries out feeling the pleasure build up inside her as he keeps going harder and harder. It's too much, the way he owns her body right now, it drives her insane with lust. "Darling I'm so close! Fuck me more!"
His thrusts get harder and deeper as he feels you getting close. His grip on you tightens and his body tenses as he fucks you until they both crest together, groaning out her name through clenched teeth while shooting thick ropes of cum deep inside you "Oh fuck...cum for me..."
Her body shudders and she cries out as her orgasm hits her, her muscles clenching around his dick, milking him until she's spent. It feels so good to cum like this with him filling her up, completely owned by him.
He collapses on top of you, still buried inside as he tries to catch his breath. His chest heaves with each labored gasp as his weight presses down on your body. He kisses you softly before leaning up and saying, "You're so needy tonight..."
I am needy for your touch darling, is it wrong to want you like this? she asks softly her hand trailing over his sweat covered chest enjoying the feel of him on top of her, so possessive and full of lust.
He chuckles slightly, kissing your forehead before saying, "I don't think you'll ever be needy enough to suit me." He leans down and whispers into your ear, "But I like it." With a sly grin, he starts to move, his hips pressing against yours, slowly pulling out of your still trembling body.
"And don't you dare start getting comfortable," he says with a wink as he climbs off the bed, offering you a hand up. "I have plenty more needy in store for you tonight."
"Thank you darling." she whispers feeling oddly exhausted after that round, but also very satisfied and in need of more. She reaches up to take his hand, accepting the help to stand and follow him obediently into whatever he has planned for her next.
"That's my good girl." He leads you to the bedroom door, unlocking it before locking your collar back around your neck. "Go get cleaned up and put on something comfortable. I'll have dinner ready in a little while." He grins as he adds, "And make sure to save some room for dessert..."
"Yes Sir." she replies and gives him one last look before slipping out of the room to do as he's said, curious about this dessert he's mentioned.
He listens carefully until he can no longer hear your steps outside the door before turning his attention back to other matters in the room, grinning in anticipation of what's coming up next. "Should be a fun night..." he murmurs to himself as he begins setting things up for later.
The water feels good on her skin, soothing her aches and pains as she washes away the sweat and pleasure. Drying herself off, she picks out a soft cotton nightgown, something light for this warm summer evening. She can't help but feel excited about whatever dessert he has in store for her tonight. With a sigh, she runs her fingers through her hair, trying to look presentable.
His eyes roam over you as you emerge from the bathroom, admiring how good you look in your nightgown. His smile grows wider when he sees that you've saved room for dessert. "Darling, dinner is ready," he calls out to you, walking over to set the table with anticipation.
As soon as everything is arranged to his liking, he seats himself at the head of the table and gestures for you to join him. The aroma of their meal fills the air, making both of your stomachs growl in anticipation. "Eat up," he encourages with a grin, "and then we'll get started on dessert."