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she tried to wriggle away from its insistent length.
    He groaned at her movements and left the bed. Surprised and shivering without his heat, she saw him gracefully bend beneath the bed, and was shocked to find him quickly tying her hands to the headboard with the errant cravat. She tugged ineffectively at the bonds and found herself completely at his mercy.
    “Milord,” she beseeched. “I don’t understand. Why would you need to truss me up when I have already agreed to submit to you?” She gasped in delight when he bent his dark head to suckle on her plump breast. She wished she had her hands free to clutch his head closer to her bosom.
    In between his long leisurely licks of her rosy little nipples, he murmured, “Because it pleases me, sweeting. As my mistress, you are here solely for my pleasure. My pleasure demands that I take my fill of you and your lovely sweet tits, your juicy cunny, and your hot little mouth.”
    He trailed more kisses and licks down her soft belly, and pushed her thighs apart to accommodate his broad shoulders. She gasped in shock as no one had ever seen her so intimately, and tried to close her legs. He only laughed and shoved her legs further apart.
    “Hush, Lily, and let me taste your sweet essence.”
    He gently blew warm puffs of air on her tender folds, until she felt her fear dissipate and she began to relax her inner thigh muscles. Laving at her sensitive flesh, he sucked on her clit as she ground her hips up into his devouring mouth, her blissful moans echoing in the quiet chamber. She cried out when he roughly grasped her round bottom to thrust his tongue deeper into her pussy.
    “Oh, milord, what are you doing to me? I’ve never...it feels so...oh, my! Please don’t stop!” She stared down in fascination at the sight of his dark head between her soft pale thighs, and she arched off the bed in delight when he thrust two large fingers into her cunny as he sucked harshly on her clit. She screamed in ecstasy as she came, and he lapped at her hot nectar as her wet channel tightened painfully around his fingers.
    “Do you feel that, sweeting?” he growled. “Do you feel your hungry little cunny greedily pulling on my fingers? Your cunny needs my cock, doesn’t it? Does your hot little cunny need to be fucked now?” He plunged his fingers into her mouth and she could taste her own sweet juices. She sucked hungrily on his fingers and he groaned in pleasure.
    “Oh, yes, milord,” she cried breathlessly. “Yes!” She was delirious with arousal now, and couldn’t understand the lust running through her body like lightning. All she knew was that she needed something more from him, and that only he could give it to her.
    He braced his strong arms on either side of her, and began to tease her cunny with his turgid cock. She whimpered at the feel of him, hard and silky against her dripping pussy. “Milord, you’re too big! Please, we won’t fit!” Panicking, she tried to push her hips back into the bed, but he relentlessly pursued her.
    “Hush, sweeting!” he groaned. “Trust me, lovely Lily. Look how hard you’ve made my cock. Now beg me to fuck you. Say you want to feel my cock inside you.” He traced her juicy folds with the head of his cock as he sucked and gently nipped at her sensitive nipples.
    She felt herself swept away by the sensations again as he manipulated her responsive flesh, and she felt her resistance melt at his masterful onslaught.
    “Please,” she moaned. “I...I need to feel your cock inside my cunny. Please fuck me, milord, please!” She gasped as he thrust the large blunt tip of his cock into her entrance and held fast. “Oh,” she whimpered. “What is happening to me? I’ve never...oh, milord!”
    She screamed in both fear and bliss as he rammed his entire length into her virgin pussy. As wet as he had made her, her cunny was unprepared for the sheer size and breadth of his cock. Whimpering at the shocking sensations, she threw her head from