teazdndenied: It really had been a dreadful mistake that Michael had made, though at the moment he&r
teazdndenied: It really had been a dreadful mistake that Michael had made, though at the moment he’d said it he really had no idea the wheels he’d just set in motion. After all Grace had in fact been gently, delicately, teasing his erection for well over an hour. Her touch was soft, skilled, knowing, unlike that of any woman he’d been with before. It was a touch meant to tease and tantalize… to sensually torment… silky soft fingertips that slowly crafted a crimson, steely hard erection that quivered and wept with need. With his limbs spread…. lashed to the bedposts with silk cords… when his need for release became more than he could bear all Michael could do was beg. “Grace…. I’m begging you….. please…. I need to cum so bad….. please, I can’t take any more….” Surely, that mindless plea was reasonable under the circumstances….. wasn’t it? Grace simply smiled softly, soothingly stroked her fingertips across his fevered forehead and cooed, “Poor baby……” Rising from the bed she looked down at him, chuckling wickedly as she added, “Don’t go anywhere, sweetheart… I’ll be right back.” When she returned, delicate feather in hand, the look on Michael’s face was priceless. Grace perched herself on the bed next to Michael and allowed the feather to trail ever so slowly up along the inside of his thigh. In a soft voice she teased, “I’m sorry darling, what was it that you said a moment ago? Something about…. needing to cum?….. about, not being able to take any more?….. hmm?…. was that it sweetheart?” Wickedly slowly she allowed the delicate plume of the feather to brush across his heavy balls, then slowly up along the pulsing shaft of his engorged cock. Teasingly, she brushed it lightly across the senstive underside, swirled it around the head, causing Michael to gasp and moan from the delicate pleasurable sensations. “You see Michael, you can take so much more than you ever imagined, you’ve just never given yourself the chance….. mmm, but tonight sweetheart, I’m going to give you that chance. Oh, and your need to cum?……,” she paused, smirking. Chuckling wickedly Grace purred, “Darling, you’ve not the faintest idea yet of what it truly feels like to….. need to cum….. but trust me sweetheart….. you will. You most certainly will….” She smiled at the way his limbs strained helplessly against the silk cords that rendered him helpless, hips writhing, his cock bobbing and quivering, defenseless against the soft caresses of the feather. Grace laughed softly, cooing, “Aww, what’s the matter baby?….. are you trying to get away sweetheart?….. or, are you trying to get some more?…. which is it, Michael?” Gracle chuckled knowingly at his incoherent groan….. deliciously aware that at that moment, Michael had not the faintest idea of what the answer to her question really was. -- source link
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