The Bathtub girl2

It went on for minutes; again and again, he continued to cut short her pleasure until she could take it no more.

She screamed, ”Don, please, I'm sorry! Please just let me come or let me go…" Her eyes were red and puffy now, tears freely streaming down her cheeks.

Suddenly he stopped, took a step back, watching her with parted lips as harsh breaths escaped them.

She was a mess, an entirely ruined woman all tied up like this and begging for him.

His hands wrapped around her waist as he sucked her ears now, “Tell me how you want it. You come on my tongue or my cock…which?" He asked, shoving his hardness on her skin,

”Whichever pleases Don..." She whispered, and fuck! That got to him; she was a damn tease, right, and it spiked him up.

Immediately his legs part hers; with one hand he unsheathes his cock from its compartment, the other rubbing her pussy as he brings out the egg, and in one swift move he thrusts his six-inch-thick dick into her wet hole.

”Ohhhh…" She cries in a soft moan, her eyes close in ecstasy and pain, and he stretches her hard. Andy was large, and she felt so full with him buried to the hilt.

”Fuck" he groaned with gritted teeth, ”fucking tight! You feel so good, bathtub girl; I'm afraid you've just unleashed a beast."

Then he pushed faster and harder, pounding into Floxy like a damn slut; perhaps she was his slut at this moment. He pounded into her without restraint, pulling her hair back, and she's a mess, screaming so loud mixed with the slapping sounds of their skin.

”Fuck I'm coming! Oh, don't stop." She moaned, now meeting his thrust; his hold tightened on her waist.

"Oh, I don't plan to stop!” He lets out still fucking her relentlessly.

He feels her tighten around him, he twists his waist hitting deeper into her, and that's it, she's trembling hard, screaming so loud, jerking as her liquid gushes out of her.

”Fuck…you are so sweet." He was in front of her now as she opened her eyes; they were glossy because this man still dressed in a full tux had just ruined her.

Nobody had ever made her come that way, not even herself when she masturbated. This man was a beast, and what's worse? She wants more of him.

She blinked slowly, watching as he stripped now in front of her. Slowly he took everything off, leaving him completely naked. Her eyes trail down his hard body covered in tattoos. Like a gang leader or, worse, a drug dealer.

Floxy wasn't concerned about his profession at this point; her entire mind was on his hard cock that dangled, touching his navel.

”I see you desperately want me inside you again." He smirks, then grabs her jaw and hair; he ruffles her soft curls, inhaling her hair wash. ”Say it!" He snapped, landing a slap on her nipple.

Fuck!

Her pussy throbbed at the impact.

”I want you inside me, Don."

”Good girl." He chuckled, then he was on his knees again; he parted her legs, his eyes eating up her crotch in this position.

”I will fuck you again, but first I want to eat your cum, do you fucking understand?" He growls, and without waiting for a response, he attacks her core. Slowly he French kisses her. Savoring her taste, then sucking on her clitoris like a crazed man.

She twirled, screamed in ecstasy, but he held her trembling legs in place while he devoured her like the last meal on earth.

”Please…please...fuck! It feels good." She moaned loudly; this only fueled him more. He lapped faster, then immediately plunged a finger inside her while still sucking on her.

The feeling is so exceptional that all she can do is cry. He continues his sweet assault, until she feels the knot in her stomach again. Driving fast without delay, she knows this time it'll hit hard like the first.

He feels it too, so he increases his pace, tongue flicking fast and steady now, fingers plunging deep inside her, his throaty moans adding to the fire burning inside her.

A few seconds pass and she screams, shaking like a leaf with excess wind; he groans in satisfaction as he eats her up, sucking and licking her dry.

”Jesus!… You are the sweetest I've ever tasted,” he growls, eyes so dark with a deep primal hunger in them.

Quickly he is on his feet and unlocks the cuffs, she falls limp into his arms. He carries her gently to the bed. His large body covers hers within seconds; her back hits the mattress.

Floxy is a whimpering mess as his fingers play with her still-wet core. ”Don…” she purred in bliss.

His eyes never left her face, her cute, soft moans fueling his need.

The cuff was still strapped to her hands; it happened so fast, he snagged them to the bedpost. She gasps when he kisses his way to her legs and ties each one to the bed.

How did he do that? Did he already have the ropes hanging and waiting?

Holy balls! What on earth has she gotten herself into? Floxy could only imagine.

Now she was bound to a stranger’s bed, awaiting whatever punishments he had in store in his mind.

”I am going to fuck you so hard, you will not be able to walk for days,” he whispered while stroking his hard dick.

Then he climbed onto the bed, and he moved straight to her face. ”Open your mouth,” he ordered, and she immediately did as told.

He slowly fucks her throat, then he goes fast, thrusting into her wet throat as she gags and chokes on him.

”Fuck… hmmm…” he moans, then he goes down and immediately claims her lips in a hard French kiss.

”I am going to fuck you now,” he whispers, and suddenly he thrusts hard and sharp.

This time he goes slow, savoring her wetness. She was tied, vulnerable, and would have no choice but to accept whatever he gave.

After a while, he increases his pace, now thrusting fast.

*Slap. Slap. Slap*

The sounds of their skin echoed in the once quiet room, ”Ohhhh, fuck! Oh my god…. Hmmm!” Floxy was a moaning mess as he fucks her like a slut.

”Oh yes! Take this cock….. You feel so good, just like that….oooo!!” He groaned as she gripped him tight.

She was close, and he felt it, so he took a nipple into his mouth and sucked, that was her cue, she trembled as her orgasm washed over her in hard waves.

He growled too, and suddenly, almost like she imagined it, his teeth were sharp, and pierced her skin, her neck precisely.

Pain shot through her, and she screamed, trying to break free, but she was tied up. He continued fucking her hard while he bit her, until his orgasm ripped through. She felt his hot liquid shoot inside her womb.

He groaned, still thrusting until he became calm, when he finally let go and pulled out his head. In place of his teeth were fangs, full-grown long fangs with eyes as red as blood.

In front of her was a beast, one she’d only heard of in stories and midnight tales.

”Wh…at are y…ou?” she managed to stutter, body trembling.

He growled and then moved down to suck on the wound; when he lifted his head, he finally answered, confirming her belief.

”A vampire,” he replies, licking blood off his lips.

Dread filled her soul; he perceived it, and he growled.

”Now that I know how you taste, you're not dying anytime soon. Relax, I want more of your pussy,” he whispers in her ear as he proceeds to fucking her again.

Floxy knew at this point her life would never remain the same again.