Chapter 6 - Something so euphoric

The man slowly unclasped the hooks of her bra, revealing her breasts before him as the bra hung around her wrists. He tied her hands with the bed's wooden rods which now magically acquired a purpose other than being the decoration. Stacy whimpered, her clit clenched dangerously and her chest rising up and down rapidly.

The man paused to see her breasts and she wanted nothing more than to hide herself. Her face flustered and she was certain that by now it looked like a tomato.

His eyes glinted as he cupped her breasts and bent down taking one of her breasts into his mouth. Stacy let out a breathy moan as her hands struggled to lose them from the grip of the belt. 

As his tongue brushed against her hardened nipple, her breath hitched. She had never experienced a man's touch before and she certainly had no clue it could make her euphoric in a way she could ever ask for. The man teased her breasts with small bites and kisses, making her want for more. 

He rubbed his thumb on her other nipple, rolling it between his fingers and pinched as Stacy yelped. He smiled against her skin as he pulled away his mouth. Stacy let out a frustrated groan and he smirked at her. He knew that he was making her excited with his each touch and he was taking advantage of it. 

The man brushed his tongue over his bottom lip in a sensual way as his eyes never left her and she felt the want of his tongue again. 

He caught her chin and tilted it up to make room for him as he reached and trailed his tongue around her collar bone. She felt goosebumps on her skin as he kept teasing her with small and wet kisses. She bit her lips to stifle a moan because she wanted him to take her right there. Her body was aching in ecstasy but he was just teasing her. 

The man's fingers roamed on her body, exploring each corner as they stopped between her thighs. As one of his hands fiddled with her breast, the free hand rubbed on her wetness from above her panty. She moaned and closed her eyes in the waves of pleasure. She couldn't take it anymore.

The man must have sensed her impatience as he slowly pulled her last lingerie down and threw it. Now she had nothing which could hide her from the man's scrutinizing eyes. 

As soon as his finger rubbed the sensual flesh of her, she wasn't able to stifle the moans that came out of her mouth. 

"You are so impatient, Stacy." He said with a dangerous glint in his eyes, his voice husky and deep. "I like how frustrated you are."

Stacy squished her thighs but the man parted them by pressing his body on her, making her mind go dizzy. "Oh no! I won't allow you to hide yourself from me now. I paid for you, no?"

Stacy had never been so flustered in her life like she was now. She was indeed bare in front of an unknown man but someone watching her bareness was a different kind of feeling. It was as if she had no power of her own body while he had that power over her. The submissiveness was something she had never experienced before and it made her wetter than before.

His tongue glided on her breasts to her navel and soon reached down there. She snapped open her eyes when she felt hot breaths fanning around her thighs. She whimpered in need. Need of his tongue somewhere between her thighs.

Her legs were spread out before him and she felt a duvet of shyness crawling on her as the man's eyes met with hers. His gray eyes had darkened with lust and she couldn't help but succumb to it. She wanted him to release her from this tension as it was becoming painful with each passing second.

Her heart thumped loudly against her ribcage as he proceeded. Hotness and wetness. That was what she felt and all the air left her lungs as soon as his tongue met her most sensual spot. She clenched her palms and wished her hands were untied to brush his smooth hair against them or better, pushed him more into her.

A moan left as his tongue played with her sensual spot while his predatory eyes watched her movements. She arched her back to give him more access as the room filled with her moans of euphoria. 

"Oh, fuck!" She moaned and bit her lip hard. The sexual tensions she felt up until now meeting its ending.

The man certainly had a good tongue and an amazing skill. Her body didn't feel like her own anymore as he tormented her in a sensual way. 

"Please." She pleaded. She wanted him in her. She wanted to feel his fullness in her. Her whole body screamed to have him. She never felt so desperate that she wanted him to take her right then and there.

The man asked from against her skin, raising a brow in a teasing manner, "You want me to fuck you now?"

"Yes—Ahh!" Before she could say anything, he put a digit in her and she felt dizzy.

"You have to beg hard to get it, honey." He said as two digits joined along with his tongue and she moaned. Her toes curled as she shouted in a frustrated voice, "Please, do it!"

"That's not how you beg." His fingers took speed as he watched her moaning and begging him to take her.

"Please, fuck me." She said almost feeling the words foreign to her. But she didn't care at this point. Her clitoris thumped painfully and she pleaded breathlessly, "Please."

At that, a devilish smile crawled on his face and he said, "That's more like it."

She heard the zippers going down and a soft thud following after it as his pants fell along with his boxers and her bottom part clenched. She opened her eyes and looked at him as a big gape formed in her mouth. He was large. How would it even fit in her?

He got back on the bed and adjusted himself between her legs as she wanted to run away now. Her belly tumbled with fear and her heart leaping in rounds. He rubbed his tip on her thumping clit and she waited for what was about to come. 

A scream erupted from her mouth as he thrusted harshly in her and she couldn't stop herself from sniffing as pain jolted through her whole body. It was painful but she loved the pleasure in it. Her whole body shook under him; however, the man seemed to be shocked as he looked down and asked, "Were you a virgin?" 

She nodded. She never had a boyfriend because she had no time for relationships. She certainly had some crushes but she couldn't get into any relationship. 

The man sat there frozen for a moment as she pleaded again, "Please, don't stop."

He looked at her for a moment and as if his demeanor had changed to something dark but it vanished within a moment.

He bent over to take a tissue as he wiped the blood away and hovered over her. His palms rested both sides of her, caging her under him and he ordered, his face had a grim expression, "Spread your legs and let me fuck you endlessly, tonight."

She did it quite obediently but she felt herself being flustered. She didn't know when was the last time someone made her shy that many times in a single night. 

She could feel the tension in his shoulders but he pushed his manhood inside her swollen center as her head fell back. 

Strangely, he wasn't harsh like he was before. He was gentle this time as he thrusted in her until she was accustomed to his fullness then he took the speed slowly. It was strange how well he fitted inside her and she wasn't feeling pain anymore. Her walls stretched against him so perfectly that she felt as if it was for him to take.

All the time, his eyes remained on her face but she couldn't dare to look into his eyes because she felt intimidated. He kept thrusting as moans kept coming from the back of her throat. She had never felt so whole and she couldn't deny the man was excellent in bed.

The bed rocked with his movements as her lower belly clenched and she reached her climax but the man wasn't done yet. 

"Seems like the first night wouldn't be so gentle for you." He said with a smirk.

"I never said to be gentle with me." The words left her mouth even before she could register them.

He grinned seemingly a bit pleased as he caught her waist and spinned around her body as now she was facing the bed. She got startled at first but then he pulled her behind up. Now she was facing down while ass was up at him and her ears got red. 

She felt he just saw each and everything of her and her blood reached her face. Just thinking about it made her wet once again. 

"Good girl, let's see how well you cope with another two rounds." He said as he bumped his manhood in her again as a guttural moan left from her mouth. 

He thrust harder this time as she held the wooden rod of the bed in which her hands were being tied with. Her nails dug dipper in the woods as her head slumped against the bed. 

He caught a fist full of her hair to the scalp and pulled it backward as her mouth fell open. She had never experienced something so incredible like this. He let out a groan as he took speed and Stacy felt her legs going numb. She was certain it would leave her swollen for the next whole week.

With each thrust of him, the bottom of her stomach tightened once again as she came closer to her release. How could he manage to pull it through when it didn't take long for her to come. 

He pushed deeper and she felt herself releasing with squawk. Her chest moving up and down yet he wasn't done yet. He groaned deeply as he thrust harshly with quickened pace and he made sure to milk her inside with each of his thrust before releasing her hair. 

He bent down to the back of her neck, breathing heavily as he asked, "Ready for round three?" 

Stacy stiffened. What was he? A beast? Would she even handle it? 

But one thing was certain, he just broke the little expectations he had in men. Now she would forever want men with a higher expectation in bed.