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One of the biggest revelations he’d had when they started hooking up was how physically strong she was. He wasn’t a big man, but he was solidly built and proud of his own strength. She, by contrast, was slender, with delicate features. So he was unprepared for the force with which she gripped his face when they first kissed, or for the firmness of the muscles that tensed and relaxed as he ran his hands over her smooth thighs.
Sex between them inevitably devolved into a playful wrestling match. They strained against each other, grunting and grimacing, each trying to gain advantage, until one of them would break the other’s balance and they would both collapse in a laughing, sweaty heap. Then they would reach for each other and engage in a different type of wrestling, one that involved shudders and fingernail scratches and enthusiastic moans.
During one such session, after they’d been seeing each other for several weeks, they were thrashing around naked in bed when she grabbed the back of his neck and squeezed. His reaction surprised them both. As soon as he felt her long fingers clamp down just below the base of his skull, his whole body went rigid and he emitted what could only be described as a whimper.
“What was that?” she asked, her voice breathy from their exertions.
“I don’t know,” he replied, his brow furrowed. Starzbet “It was like an electric shock or something. I felt like I couldn’t move.”
“Huh.” She pondered for a couple of seconds. “Let me try that again.”
As before, when he felt her powerful fingers press into his neck, he stiffened and gasped. He reached for words to describe the sensation.
“It’s weird. It’s like…it’s like what an antelope must feel when the lion catches up with it and sinks its teeth into its neck. That sort of paralysis and surrender.”
“Lioness,” she corrected.
“Sorry?”
“Lionesses are the ones that do the hunting. And oh by the way my dear, you seem to be dripping.”
He looked down and saw that she was right. A strand of precum, clear and viscous, stretched from his hard, twitching cock down to the fitted sheet.
“Looks like someone gets off on being the antelope,” she teased. “Let’s see how much you like it.”
This time when she grabbed him, her fingers dug into his neck and she shoved his face down into the pillow. He groaned loudly and convulsed, bucking his hips into the bed.
“Oh my, you really do like being the prey, don’t you,” she exclaimed delightedly. “Is that what you’ve been looking for all this time? A hungry lioness to bring you down?
Someone to overpower Starzbet Giriş you, show you who’s boss?”
He sighed and gritted his teeth, reveling in the feeling of being pinned by her.
“Answer me!” She sank the tips of her fingernails into his flesh hard enough to break the skin.
“Aaaahhh yesss!” He cries out, his voice muffled by the pillow. “Yes, I need you to overpower me, please!” His hips writhed and he clutched the sheets.
“Well then,” she purred, as she straddled his ass, “put your arms behind your back. I’m going to take you for a ride.”
He complied, and felt the hand not pressing down on his neck wrap itself around his wrists. He felt her wetness on his lower back where she sat astride him, and he knew how much this was turning her on.
“Now hump for me, little man,” she growled, grinding her crotch against the top of his ass while she bore down even more vigorously on his neck. “Hump that bed. I want you to soak the sheets with your precum. I want you to tell me how much you like being ridden.”
He began to grind his pelvis into the bed, feeling the wet spot on the sheets beneath him grow larger, feeling the delicious abrasion of the fabric and the resistance of the mattress against his achingly hard cock.
“Uh! Yes!” he grunted. “I want you to Starzbet Güncel Giriş ride me. I want you to use me. Please, own me.”
She rocked her own hips against his, leaving a patch of slickness all over his buttocks. One hand kept his wrists pinned while the other clamped even more authoritatively around his neck. The friction of his furiously working gluteal muscles against her clit sent a shiver through her entire body and made her moan.
“That’s it,” she growled, “hump that bed for me, you fucking animal. I want you to spurt your cum into the sheets like the dirty beast you are.”
His hips bucked furiously, nearly dislodging her. He was sobbing now, his flushed face pressed into the pillow as he gave himself entirely to her will. He felt the pressure building in his belly, and was distressed to realize that he was actually going to do it, that he was actually going to ejaculate just from humping the bed like a horny teenage boy alone in his room.
“Oh god,” he gasped. “I’m cumming for you! I’m cumming for you!”
“Ah! That’s it, fucker,” she choked out, riding the crest of her own orgasm. “Do it! Cum all over the bed like a nasty animal! Ahh!”
She released his neck and wrists and toppled off his body, the waves of her climax rippling through her body. He turned over to regard the sopping, sticky mess of his semen on his belly. He felt the back of his neck where her hand had been, and winced in pain.
“Next time,” she panted, her delicate fingers tracing lazy circles around one nipple, “next time I’m going to use a strap on. And then I’m really going to take you for a ride.”
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