Thread: Bought and Paid For

Even as much as she was tortured close to bursting by what he was doing, the sounds and helpless movements she made were tormenting him . The sounds bubbling up from her throat and muffled by the gag, drool seeping in thin rivers down her chin, and other juices flowing liberally out of her between soft, lower lips it was almost too much for him to bear and his cock pulsed and ached within his trousers, driving him insane with it's eager nagging. Retreating from her to kneel again, he pushed his breeches down his hips, his erection bobbing awkwardly as he maneuvered them the rest of the way off his legs and tossed them off the side of the bed. Once they were banished from his person, he turned his attention back to Abigail, cradling and adjusting her hips so her legs opened before him. Looking down at the quivering and excited flesh of her sex, glistening and moistened by her first taste of desire and pleasure, he stroked her outer lips briefly before moving his body forward. Leaving his loose, white shirt on, he held the bottom hem out of the way as he grasped his hardened length and guided himself forward to nuzzle between her folds, the head of his cock rubbing against her clit before he directed it lower. Finding her entrance wasn't difficult, but forcing his way in was, and he firmly held her hips still as he pushed into her until finally the resistance gave way and her folds split around him. A hot and pleased exhalation of breath escaped him as her tightness enveloped him, unstretched and thoroughly marked as his by the mere presence of his member being the first to ever venture there. It didn't take him long to adjust and he supported himself on his hands as his hips dived forward between her thighs, slow and easy, owning this new and unexplored territory of her body. Even though he'd most certainly conquered women before, they'd been nothing like this, the others having been used and opened wide by a line of others before him, loosened and stretched unfavorably. Abigail's internal walls closed around him with every plunge he took inwards, practically suffocating him with pleasure with how harshly her silken insides hugged him, the soft, dark helmet of his cock almost practically popping out of her with every retreat of his hips. And having already teased them both plenty beforehand, he didn't waste time with any unnecessary tenderness, his buttocks bobbing fluidly with deep, quick thrusts, and the muscles of his shoulders rippling as his body see-sawed, hovering above her. A hoarseness developed in his throat, a hushed and subtle grunting coming from between his lips, his voice taken down to a primitive level by the pleasure she coaxed out of him with her squeezing pussy lips. Resting a hand on the horizontal bar of the headboard, using it for leverage and support, he increased his pace, his breath dragging with an animal intensity from his lungs as his hips pumped rapidly between her creamy legs. It wasn't before long that he started to feel himself getting closer, the release he ached for tingling teasingly just at the edges of his reach. But it stayed untouchable for the most part, and Richard grew frustrated as weariness began to seep into his limbs and body. Gazing down at Abigail, sweat glistening on her rocking and swaying body in the diluted light, he knew what he needed. Just one more push and he'd be able to reach that blissful end. With his hips still moving and his dick sliding in and out of her smooth wetness, he leaned down and captured her right nipple in his mouth and bit down hard, pinching her savagely between his teeth.