#TreatWeek by S.J Warner

#TreatWeek by Ava Bellamy and Harry Gate #TreatWeek by Stephen Richards

#TreatWeek by S.J Warner

Her Little Game.

She appeared in the room

Dressed in His shirt

With a glint in her eye

She started to flirt

She wanted to play

Needed to feel

Her man use control

To handle her needs

He watched as she teased

Twirled and twisted

Spinning and flexing

Allowing Him glimpses

Of her waxed delight

He would not give in

Would not bite

Even though

He ached to be

Deep inside

His delicious sweet ride

Pumping and thrusting

Until she cried

His resolve was strong

She would not control

His will decided

When He would enter her soul

He watched as she fingered

The buttons that fastened

The shirt that she wore

Dropping it swiftly

On to the floor

Her corset

Clinching her waist

Pushing her breasts

Right into His face

Her sweet pussy

Visible, bare to the eye

Ready to taste

Offering heaven inside

Still He resisted

Her frustration was great

On a bar stool she sat

To continue to bait

Parting her legs

Her fingers did seek

The folds that were open

Ready to please

Rosy red to the eye

And slick with her essence

They promised delights

That would send Him to heaven

He was on her in seconds

Resolve oh so shattered

Fucking her senseless

Was all that mattered

Spinning and lifting

Her over the stool

The perfect position

To admire His jewel

Reaching for the box

That held tools within

Tools that could bring

Pleasure and pain

With some that restrain

Fine rope He did use

To tie her wrists

Tight to the legs

Cupping her chin

He looked into her face

“Oh little one

You have been a fool

But how pretty you look

Bent over this stool

This night will be long

But you will enjoy

For it seems I have fallen

For your little ploy

The games that you wished for

You will get to play

For little one

You know that

You must obey“

Dropping her chin

He walked away

To the bar in the corner

Where He sat to wait

With a whiskey He poured

And quietly sipped

Her game He would play

When He was ready

Using the wait

As her punishment

He could tell she was eager

In need of a fuck

Undoing His zip

He pulled out His cock

Mighty and throbbing

As hard as rock

He knew she was watching

As His hand wrapped around

Feeling it twitch

With her lusty sounds

His glass in one hand

And cock in the other

He stalked the room

To get to His lover

Standing behind her

To admire her fine ass

Placing the glass

On the floor next to Him

He parted her legs

To get to her quim

His tongue trailing

Along her sweet path

Licking and tasting

From clit to her ass

His hand stroked her cheek

Before lifting it quick

Flesh meeting flesh

Chastisement well met

The sound from her lips

Showing her pleasure

Her moans were so

Rough and full of lust

But still she would wait

As He poured His fine whiskey

To add to her taste

Catching the fire

As it rolled between cheeks

Her whimpers and words

Were begging release

With fire in His mouth

As well as His loins

He sucked and He tasted

Her pleasure succumbing

Honey that trickled

Soon overflowing

His tongue

Lapped and licked

That delicious gush

Until He had swallowed

Every last drop

Without second thought

He stood up to thrust

His movements were fuelled

With oh so much lust

Her cries they did ring

Loud round the room

As He filled her body

Right up to her womb

The sensation that followed

Was one not so new

As He pushed and thrust

His thumb did slip through

Her tight puckered hole

The feeling so good

The screams and the cries

The grunts and the sighs

The pressure soon built

Deep in between thighs

With a scream of His name

She shattered completely

Her muscles grip tight

Around His erection

With one final thrust

So hard that she screamed

His gift He did give her

Exploding deep in

They both cried from the pleasure

Of this little scene

The game she had played

They had both won

For all she had wanted

Was for them to cum

But the night was still young

Holding promise of more

More games and more fucking

And so much more fun.

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