[There had been others. Of course there had been others. That much he would never - could never deny. There had been many, many others before her, and there would likely be others during and after her.
But when he was with her, he was hers. Completely. His mind, his heart and his soul all belonged entirely to her. There was no one else in his thoughts, no memory of any other who had ever pleased him so well.
Arms strain against the ties, pulling them taut, and it's almost enough to make the knots slip free. Hips, seemingly no longer under his own control, thrust upwards, desperate to fuck back into her throat, to feel the tightness wetness engulf him.
Then he makes the mistake of opening his eyes, of glancing down at her, of watching the way she makes such a show of cleaning the tip of his cock, licking the precum from it as it twitches and he almost comes.
Either way, she's definitely rendered him speechless, the only thing that's currently leaving his mouth is soft groans and the sound of her name.]
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But when he was with her, he was hers. Completely. His mind, his heart and his soul all belonged entirely to her. There was no one else in his thoughts, no memory of any other who had ever pleased him so well.
Arms strain against the ties, pulling them taut, and it's almost enough to make the knots slip free. Hips, seemingly no longer under his own control, thrust upwards, desperate to fuck back into her throat, to feel the tightness wetness engulf him.
Then he makes the mistake of opening his eyes, of glancing down at her, of watching the way she makes such a show of cleaning the tip of his cock, licking the precum from it as it twitches and he almost comes.
Either way, she's definitely rendered him speechless, the only thing that's currently leaving his mouth is soft groans and the sound of her name.]