EroticReverie

Tatum

My eyes are rolling back in my head so fucking hard that I must look like a fucking demon, and thankfull the man causing it, has his face buried between my legs, his fists, clenching my dress , bunching it at my hips as he makes cum with his gold medal, award winning tongue and skills all over my throbbing clit. 

My body shakes against the St. Andrew's cross as the restraints are tugged taught while my body tenses and pulses with each throbbing ache of my orgasm as Kash keeps his wicked tongue moving , making me thrash and scream as his face stays right there, his mouth latches to my clit like a fucking magnet, not moving from it as I keep cumming, trying to curse, my breath too fucking lost to catch it as he pushes up my dress further, his mouth finally showing me mercy as i cry, actual tears streaming from my eyes as his mouth nips and licks and sucks at my skin, moving up my pelvis, to my hips, to my navel, and up the center of my body, and I gasp as he shreds another of my dresses to pieces, ripping it from the chest, down the middle till my tits and body are exposed, his hungry mouth salivating on my skin as he drags his tongue all over me. 

Kash fucked me better than any man ever had, or ever would. And ever since the night in the little stripping room downstairs where I'd handed him a flogger to use on me, the man has fucking taken every opportunity to make me fucking his.  Thinking there was no possible way we could turn each other on any more than we had, everyday was met with a new fucking thirst for each other, more intense than the day before and I couldnt get enough. It was fucking dangerous in a way. While Kash would never lose control, i'd let this man do any damn fucking thing he wanted to me. I trusted him, more than anyone i'd ever known, I never knew what that felt like. To be so freely willing to give someone complete control over you, over your mind, your body, your heart, your fucking soul. It made sex more than I ever knew it could be. 

My body and my mind often became so overwhelmed with him now, that I would just break into crying fits. Not knowing how to process how strongly I felt for him, how badly I needed him, how scared I constantly was to lose him. 

"Good tears?" he asks as he looks up at me, the tears streaming down my cheeks, dripping down my neck as he kisses my hard nipple, the point of it brushed by his soft warm lips. I nod. He smiles.

"I love you baby" he whispers, the savage in him gone for a moment as he reassures me that what I'm feeling, he feels too. That the fear inside me, the way I get now, not knowing how to cope with how intense we are together, he soothes it, in tune to what i'm feeling, even when there's no tears to show for it. 

I choke out a cry and he groans. He sucks my nipple into his mouth. 

"fuck you're so beautiful Tatum" he says, and then latches back to my nipple, his hands skimming up and down my sides, my dress hanging at my sides, ripped apart and and I hiss as another tear slips down my cheek as he bites down hard on my nipple. 

I yelp and he growls, keeping it latched between his teeth.

"Fuck!" I scream as I also sob , the tears flooding my cheeks now as every bit of me burns , my mind racing to process the lingering past orgasm, the way his hands caress me softly, while his teeth pinch and punish my nipple, and his eyes burn into my soul as I cry for him. 

" i love you" my chest heaves with sobs that shake my body and he groans and releases my nipple and I let my head fall back as the stinging sends a line of heat straight to my cunt, and he kisses up my neck. 

"i love you too baby" he whispers and then his cock is between my legs and sliding into me and I gasp in relief. He was inside me, back inside of me, where he belonged. 

"Good girl" he whispers when I feel my legs tremble, the threat of another orgasm racing to be had as he thrusts into me, his hips hitting mine as he gently fucks me, pumping himself into me as his hands slide up my under arms, tickling the skin there, over my inner elbow and then finding my hands, grasping them threading his fingers through mine , letting me touch him. Even if it's just his hands and I fucking scream in pain. My hands gripping his hard, needing to touch even just his hands, the release laces through my cunt, around his cock as I cum and he groans in my ear, grunting as I feel my pussy give in yet again, cumming for this man, my man, my fucking god. That's what he was to me, a god, and he had fucking saved me. Made me his, made me worship him like the way he worshipped me. 

"KASH" I sob as I cum, and he keeps thrusting. 

"I never want to see you cry...unless it's like this....only like this...when you feel how much i fucking love you and cant fucking stand it" he groans into my ear. 

"so fucking beautiful Tate" he nips my ear and I groan as my legs shake, my arms tugging at the restraints as I grip at his hands when he tries to take them from me. 

"no!" I cry. "Please, please" I beg, my fingers curling tight and he groans, letting me keep his hands a bit longer and his mouth finding mine as it skims up my neck to my jaw, to my lips and he kisses me. 

"Can you handle more Tatum?" he asks and I nod. His hands pulls from mine and I throw my head back and let out a cry as his hands rub down my arms, down my sides and behind me , grabbing my ass, his hands wedged between the cross and my skin as he thrusts into me. 

"Fuck yes baby" he groans as I clench around him and my limbs pull to wrap around him, and I curse as the cuffs remind me that I can't touch this beautiful fucking man as he keeps me wetting his cock. My cunt a fucking river of arousal as my spoiled pussy drenches his cock with all of the cum he's made me give him.

"I wanna live inside you" he groans and nips at my jaw and I cry, lifting my head and kissing him, he groans, pulling my ass as he thrusts into me, the cross shaking with his thrusts , I curse into his mouth. 

"Let me down, let me fuck you" I cry. 

"No." he says and I bite his lip and he growls and fucks me faster, harder and my arms and legs pulls at the cuffs and I've never felt so fucking helpless, so incredibly fucking desperate. 

"I need you" I whimper. 

"You have me...right..fucking..here" he says each word as he thrusts. 

"Let me fuck you!" I scream and he chuckles and I cry, the tears of frustration streaming down my neck, his tongue catching them as he keeps fucking me. 

Kash had stolen me. Swooped into the club that night and made me his without even asking. Without even giving me a chance to run from him. I couldn't, and I no longer wanted to. I only ran towards him now. He'd taken me in, changed my life, made me fall in love, and spoiled me in the best ways. The best ways never included his money. But he did that too, made sure I wanted for nothing, built rooms in his house to play with me in, put my face on his wall, and my heart in his hands. 

He sucks my tongue as my body thrashes against him as he grips my ass hard and he groans his mouth crashing against mine, our teeth knocking, our mouths sloppily making a mess of each other as he grunts loudly into my mouth and fucks me in only the way Kash can. Claiming me, making sure I know, without a doubt, that I belong to him. All of me is his. All of him..mine. 

I felt bad for every other person on this earth, so sure that nobody in this world felt for someone else the way that I felt for him. Felt so bad, that everyone else would live their lives never knowing what it felt like to love and be loved the way that we did with each other. 

"We're gonna break this fucking thing, if you keep fucking my cock like this Tate" he groans, the mount shaking, my body wild and losing control as it bucked wildly against his.

"Do it" I cry. "Fuck me so hard we ruin this room" I beg of him, and he groans, going even harder, digging up inside of me, driving the cross to jostle and my legs and arms pulling hard, angrily trying to release myself to touch him, to wrap my legs around him and my arms around him, wanting to fuck this man , needing it more than I need my next breath. 

"Fuck me ...fuck me Kash" I cry and he bites at my lip and it's hard, and I yelp, and he growls, licking the blood that he brings dripping from the inside of my lip and I taste the metallic flavor on my tongue as he pushes his tongue over mine, his cock coming out of me as he reaches down, ripping at the cuffs on my ankles, unbuckling the fastened locks and then standing back up, grabbing my ass. 

"Yes" I pant as he throws my legs around him and sinks back into me, my breasts bouncing with each thrust he makes as he fucks me violently against the cross and has me cumming hard on his cock as I scream, my hips bucking in rapid succession to meet his thrusts as we both curse and call each others names as he cums with me, his cum shooting deep inside me, my eyes rolling and my legs holding onto him even as they beg to fall away weakly, I fight to keep them around him, to keep my hips moving, to keep my clit rubbing against him with each thrust he continues to make, jerking his hips, fighting through his own orgasm to keep fucking me. 

"we're going to fuck each other to death Tate" he groans. 

"I dont care...give it to me...give it all to me" I pant as I squeeze my eyes shut my head going back, my legs with a death grip on this man as he reaches up and I pull and tug like a child tugging on the door handle to a car while the parent tries to unlock it. In such a hurry to get my hands on him, that I cant stop pulling, making it harder for him to let my hands free. 

"Jesus , fuck" he groans. 

"YES" I scream as my one hand falls free and I wrap it around him,around his back, my nails digging into the shoulder my hand falls on as he grunts and growls. 

"let me fuck your cock" I groan and grab his hair and pull it as my other hand falls free and then he turns , leaning against the cross as I ride him. 

"yesss" I hiss as I lift myself up and down as fast and as hard as I can, his one arm wrapped around, grabbing my ass, the other, wrapped around and up my back, his fist in my hair, and yanking my head back as I cry out loudly, a piercing whimper in the air as I impale myself on him again and again. 

through gritted teeth he groans.

"you fuck me so damn good Tatum" 

"you fuck my cock better than anyone ever has"

"you own it baby" 

"fuck me baby, give me this little cunt" 

"make me fucking cum inside of you again" 

"take my fucking cum Tatum" 

"yea, fuck me with that hot little pussy" he grunts, slapping my ass and grabbing it again. 

Both of us sweating, our hot bodies slipping against each others as we pant, and I grab the arms of the cross as curl my fingers around the back and pull hard at it as I fuck him, crying out, wanting my body to move faster, to move harder, wanting to make him deeper and deeper inside me. 

"im gonna cum" I cry, he fists my hair hard and pulls my mouth to his. 

"cum with me again" he says looking into me eyes. 

"Look at me while you cum on my cock...while i cum inside you"