1 comments/ 6387 views/ 0 favorites The Hotel: His Arrival By: MissSenses The desk clerk made her way around the counter and then picked up the ringing phone. She introduced the hotel in a professional tone and waited for the reply. "Yes, sir." she paused, "Yes, yes there is..." she continued. Denna picked up her day planner, standing by the large sectional in the hotel lobby, she was about to leave when she looked up. "Are you Denna?" the desk clerk asked, in a polite tone, standing in front of her. "Yes." Denna looked at her puzzled. "Come with me, please." The desk clerk smiled and then turned waiting for Denna to follow. They arrived at the front desk and Denna stood at the counter as the desk clerk walked through another door, returning with a bag that had been zipped to a close. She placed the bag on the counter, typed on the computer keyboard and then scanned a key card. Denna stood quietly and stared at the bag, wondering what it would have to do with her. The desk clerk handed her the key. "Your guest has already checked you in and is waiting for you. Here's your bag, enjoy your stay with us." She smiled politely, lifting the bag up waiting for Denna to take it. "Your room is located on the top floor, you take those elevators," she pointed. "...and then it's the 5th door down on your left." The desk clerk drew a line on the map of the hotel, showing her the way. "Thank you." Denna smiled, trying not to look surprised and then turned to walk toward the elevators. Once in the elevator she felt her heart start to race. When she arrived at her floor, she took a deep breath. Now standing in front of the room, she slipped the key into the card slot, releasing the lock to the door. A few short steps in and she faced a large bed. The blinds were pulled almost to a close, as Denna looked around the large, penthouse-style room. "Hello, my little pet." Denna sucked in a breath, half startled. She glanced toward the corner of the room from where his voice came. His face in the shadows, only the crossed form of his legs had shone. She answered without hesitation. "Hello, Sir." "Go into the bathroom, put what's on in the bag and return to the middle of the floor." He paused. Denna bent down to picked up the bag, as she started to turn. She hesitated for a moment and saw another pair of crossed legs which were on the opposite side of the bed. "Scoot, right now! Don't keep me waiting." He bit out firmly. "Yes, Sir." Denna answered, taking her eyes away from the mysterious guest, as she headed toward the bathroom which had shone a hint of light coming from the door. Denna entered the soft-lit bathroom and then closed the door behind her. An oval shaped mirror hung over the sink and behind her, a full length mirror was mounted on the wall. Denna unzipped the bag and reached for the silk, coiled ribbon. She laid the shiny, thick, red material on the spacious counter top. At the bottom of the bag, her black velvet collar lay next to two short wooden sticks. She smiled brightly and then took them from the bag, laying them next to the ribbon, as she quickly undressed and placed her folded clothes in the bag. Denna stood nude, trying to gather her thoughts as she stared into the mirror. Her nipples were hard; a dark red from her obvious excitement. She picked up her collar and put it around her neck, attaching the clasp, as she smiled proudly in the mirror at the double, silver heart-ring that hung from the apple of her throat. Twisting her hair up above her head, she stabbed one wooden stick through her hair. The other slid in behind it, placing an X at the top of her head, holding her hair tightly in place. She turned and looked down at the different sized, red ribbon. Moving her fingers through it she knew she had to be quick, he was waiting. She tied one short piece of ribbon to each wrist and then took two more short pieces, tying one to each ankle. Grasping the rest of the ribbon off the sink, she then laid the rest of the long ribbon around her neck. Leaving the bathroom, candles were now lit on a small dining table off to the left, when she entered the living room part of the penthouse which had six high-back chairs pushed under it. Subtle music was playing and the blinds had been pulled to a complete close. Sandalwood, vanilla and the fresh scent cinnamon filled her senses as she came to a stop in the middle of the floor. She folded her wrists behind her, placing them at her lower back, and then stared at the head board, waiting. "I wondered how and where you'd place the ribbon, my little pet. I'm very impressed." He said, in a low heated voice. "Thank you, Sir." Denna replied with a smile, listening to his boots, scuffing against the floor toward her. "Feet shoulder length apart." He said in a low tone beside her ear. "Bend over a touch your toes." He continued. "Yes, Sir." Denna replied as the ribbon around her wrists gathered in a pile at her feet while she slowly bent down to touch her toes. "Did you enjoy your task, my little pet?" He pulled the ribbon from her neck, as she bent over, and then he knelt down on one knee. "Mmm, yes Sir, I did." Denna answered softly, as she watched him grab the ribbon on her wrist and tie it to the ribbon on her ankle, repeating it with the other, leaving enough space between them to move, but not enough for her to stand up. "And how did you do?" He rose from his bent knee and ran his hand over her exposed cheeks. "9 minutes Sir, the desk clerk cut it short." Denna softly sighed, feeling his long awaited touch. "Did it excite you listening to the sounds of the lobby as people passed through it?" He asked, moving in front of her hanging head. He took a large piece of ribbon and wrapped it several times under Denna's breasts and then tied a knot, securing it at her back. Another long piece was wrapped several times over her breasts also tied and then connected to the knot at her back. Denna's breath became deeper, more controlled as he worked the ribbon around her. "Yes Sir, my ears picked up so many sounds, ones that I never thought were there." She swallowed, as he leaned over her back and rubbed the palm of his hand against her cheek, almost preparing her. "And when you touched, did that heighten it?" He then moved again; Denna watched his boots circle her once again, a thread of ribbon dragging along the floor behind his feet. "Yes, Sir." Denna took a controlled breath. "Then we shall use the task again, only I will choose a different location next time." He hummed with approval, as ribbon appeared before her eyes. He tied it securely around her eyes, snuggly at the back of her head, just below the wooden sticks that held her hair in place. "Thank you, Sir." Denna blissfully sighed, feeling the darkness take over her whole body. "Do you think that I should reward you, even though you didn't finish the full 10 minutes?" His voice filled her ear with a firm curiosity, while Denna struggled to find the correct answer. "Yes, Sir, I do. The desk clerk stopped me from completing the task." She tried to answer strongly, feeling the darkness of the silk blindfold around her eyes, and then thought of the mysterious guest that still sat in his chair while she waited for his reply. The silence continued as he walked around her. And then a sudden touch of his hand, his finger place against her already wet lips. He slid them back and worth, smoothly gliding her wetness over them. "Yes, I think you're right my little pet. I'm going to reward you." His low voice dropped with an approving sound of him licking at his lips, as his fingers enter her pussy. "I know what a good girl you are and I believe you would have finished that task, had she not approached you." He stated with certainty. "Ohh... thank you Sir." Denna softly moaned when his fingers curled inside, pressing, gripping as they slid in and out. "Ohh... uhh... Your pleasure is my pleasure Sir." She struggled to say, moaning, squeezing his moving fingers, as the pace began to quicken. "I will give you a choice, my little pet. Would you like your pleasure to be quick or would you like your pleasure to last for however long I decide to take?" He growled again when she squeezed at the question he asked, making her pussy tighter around the two fingers he now had inside her. Denna was breathing quicker, swallow, licking her lips as she tried to concentrate on his words. She pushed back into his hand inviting him to take more, feel more and touch the very spot he was deliciously teasing. "Answer me or I'll take the choice away." He firmly laid his palm on her ass, warming it with the print of his hand. "Oh... mm, uhh... Sir, I...don't want it to end." She stammered, barely able to finish the words before she moaned again; her left cheek stinging and then warming, as he stroked her wet channel, slowing his fingers. "Good choice. You're such a good girl, my little pet." He growled with approval and then slid his fingers free of her. Denna heard him stand behind her, as she exhaled from the sudden void left. She felt his eyes on her redden cheek as he rubbed the other. Another smack and his hand came down, sending an electric sensation straight through her, coiling inside where his fingers had once been. The sounds of his boots scuffing the floor were heard again, as his hand dropped off her cheek, leaving her suspended in anticipation. She heard him walk across the floor, stop, and then the sound of him returned, getting closer and closer to where she stood. She felt her legs, they were becoming weak. Her head a little heavy from hanging in the same position for a while, but her wetness took her mind off the position she was in. She loved being exposed to him, but now wondered in the back of her mind, who the guest was that sat next to the bed. The stranger had been so quiet, not a slight sound was heard from him. She thought about asking, but knew to be patient; he had a plan already in motion. A long silence began. He was thinking and reading Denna's body language, listening to her every breath. He knew her mind was racing as well as her heart, as he watched the muscles in her thighs and cheeks twitch while she tried to maintain her balance for him. A cool, hard tip was placed at Denna's open folds and before she could take a breath or process it in her mind, it began to vibrate. "UH!" she finally gasped. He deliciously began to slide it back and forth along her slit, as he started to speak. "We have company, my little pet," He paused and took that moment to press the cold, round, vibrating ball against her pink swollen nub. "I will have an extra pair of hands," he then took the ball away and placed it against the hard tip of her right nipple. "I will also have an extra mouth," the ball was then taken away again and placed at the edge of her lips where she could smell and taste her desire that covered it. She felt the vibration against her lips, but couldn't muster a sound. Her voice had suddenly become trapped in her body with no way off getting out. His words yet so simple, struck the very core of where her body breathed. She was supposed to thank him right now, but she couldn't find the words to speak it and as though he sensed it, his soothing words came. "There's no need to speak. You'll only speak this time when your body is crying out because it has found no other way to let it out. Tonight you may cum as many times as you like and as often as you like without my permission." The last three words that he spoke, 'without my permission' caused Denna to softly whimper. She knew this reward well. He was pleased with her, ready to give her as many orgasms as she could take or that her body would allow. He took the ball away from her lips and touched it to the base of her neck. A slow delicious trail started as it extended all the way down the line of her spine to her tailbone. Right there, he stopped for a moment before dipping it down in between her cheeks, returning it to the little pink bundle of satin flesh that awaited his touch. He pressed the vibrating ball against it, taking her breath once again. The pressure caused her to suddenly suck in as many breaths as she could to catch up with her heart. "Oh yes, that feels so good Sir...." Her voice trailed off as she gripped her ankles, as if to hold on. He took the ball away for a moment and then she felt his fingers part her wet folds. The vibration now rubbed the stem of her excitement, in slow and steady little circles. "Uhhh!" her body jerked and Denna suddenly came without warning, her knees buckling, losing her ability to stay balanced. "My, my... the blindfold in the lobby has defiantly had a desired effect." He growled above her. He quickly grabbed the satin double-knot at her back and held it tightly in the clutch of his hand. "Hang on, my little pet..." he watched Denna shake with intensity for a moment before taking the vibrating ball away. He knelt to one knee just off her right shoulder. "...here, brace yourself against me." He said, pulling her toward his shoulder. He reached down and untied both satin ties at each ankle. He then pressed the open palm of his left hand to her lower back. With his right hand, he laid his palm flat to her chest and slowly rose to his feet, helping her rise to an upright position. "Very slowly now, I can't have you passing out on me just yet." He softly spoke as Denna rose to a standing position, little by little. Denna now upright, she felt him touch the tops of her shoulders, as she gathered her thoughts. "Take a few deep breaths," he whispered in her ear. "Good, now raise your arms above your head and take another deep, long breath." He continued. Denna locked her fingers above her head and listened to the long silence. "Good girl, now relax." He said, breathing against her ear, as Denna felt his fingertips lightly touch the back of her spine, ass and then down the back of her thighs. His arm moved against them, "Take a breath," he said and when she did, he scooped her off the floor, circling his other arm around her back, holding her tightly in his arms. He walked more than a few feet and Denna realized it wasn't to the bed that was only a few steps away. She listened to him breathe, as he carried her and then finally he came to a stop. With a slight tilt forward, which felt like she could've been dropped, a cold surface finally touched her cheeks, as he set her down. She pressed her hands against the surface and waited for him to speak. Denna then felt his open palm at the base of her neck, "Lean back, my little pet." He said with a soothing tone. When Denna relaxed and let her head fall into his hand, he gripped under one of her arms and gently pulled, scooting her across the cold surface. He released her neck as her head met with the surface and then she felt her body relax. He grabbed her wrist and pulled the right one up above her head; the ribbon tightened. Repeating with the other, the same secured feeling captured her left wrist. When he removed his hand, she attempted to move them to test the tension, with no avail. Denna felt him grasp her ankles. The toes of her feet went to the edge of the cooled surface as he pulled one to the right and repeated this with the left ankle, spreading her wide open. She wiggled her toes feeling the tension, and laid there in silence. The cool air touched her wet center as her mind raced and her heart pounded like a mad drum. She was bound and now wondered where in the room the mysterious guest was. He softly exhaled against Denna's ear and then licked the outer rim, pulling the lobe into his mouth with a small tug. His warm breath gave her the chills which peppered her uncovered skin in patches. The goose bumps were like a path down her body as it affected her. "Your body is the best reward for me and how you give it to me." He growled low and deep against her ear. "So beautiful, such an amazing display." Denna felt her nipples become instantly hard, listening to the primal words that spilled from his lips. Denna jumped when she felt warm drops of liquid fall into the dip between her collar bones. The liquid then moved, splashing her breast, as it ran off and down the side. A series of drops then tapped on the tip of the opposite nipple. Around and around the erect tip, her breasts began to heave, as it moved down towards the slope of her stomach. A subtle sigh left her lips when his warm hand made contact, sliding against the wet liquid that was left on her breasts. Smooth caress after smooth caress, the heat began to warm her skin. Her breath caught suddenly when more drops were felt, deliciously splashing on the inside of her thighs, as the warm liquid slid toward the open lips of her pussy. And then his hand, it glided along her skin, rubbing and stroking her tired thigh muscles. Denna's legs relaxed more, dropping open further as she slowed her breathing to a pattern of deeply inhaling and exhaling. "That's it baby, relax for me." His voice was like a knife and it was cutting through her like butter. The drop of liquid returned, now splashing against the erect bud of her excitement, each drop felt like the flick of his tongue and like the juice of his saliva, it fell down into the open center of her labia. Denna shook from the sensation, wishing for his mouth to consume her heated flesh at that moment and arched her hips up to meet the repeated strikes of the wetness that fell onto her. That was all the invitation that was needed and suddenly his mouth was covering her lips. Sucking, tugging and then capturing the flinching pink button into his mouth, he held it between his teeth. Before she could gasp from the sudden contact, an equally warm and wet mouth captured her right nipple, causing her to jolt from the surprise. "OH!" Denna gasped and then pulled her wrists against the silk ties that held her in place. It was the mysterious guest that had remained so quiet. Denna pressed her teeth against her bottom lip, holding her breath, trying to absorb the double sensation. The mysterious mouth moved to the other breast, licking around the redden circle before taking the whole nipple into his mouth and then sucked the liquid from it, as if to gather all the taste he could. "I wonder how long you'll last this time, my little pet." He breathed warm air against her open folds and then sank his tongue inside, curling it up, licking the inside of her painted tunnel. He growled into her flesh when he felt her squeeze his tongue. The wicked tone he had always made her body react, like a flick of a switch, he could do it at anytime. "Uhhh," Denna softly moaned, when the mysterious guest flicked her nipple quickly, while pinching the other. Denna felt the void as his tongue slip away from the squeezed muscles of her center, leaving her with only the sensation of it once being there. His boots scuff the floor again, but with only a few steps, she strained to listen. Suddenly a loud slap hit his pants and she knew what it was. "His tongue looks so good flicking over my nipples..." The sound of the slap and the ownership of his tone brought the voice out of Denna in sudden desperation. "Oh, Yes! These are yours Sir." Denna whimpered when the mysterious guest moved his mouth away, only to grab both nipples between his fingers pulling them up with a small twist. An unexpected slap landed on the flat part of Denna's mound and she cried out not from the pain but the pleasure of it. "Oh!" "And this?" he rubbed Denna's soaked labia with what she knew was a cold piece of leather. "Who's pussy is this?" he growled roughly, patting it with the leather tip, striking it a little harder and then ending it with one quick hard slap. "Uhh... Yours Sir, it's your pussy!" Denna blurted out on ragged breath. The Hotel: His Arrival "Good girl," he rubbed it up and down and then began to pat her clit, increasing the intensity with each strike, ending it with the last strike being the strongest. Denna felt the tingling sensation run up and down her spine, reaching the corners of her nerve endings as the mysterious stranger kept up the twisting of her nipples. The sensation no longer bit against her flesh, it welcomed it, coiling around her breasts like a massive wave of heat. He returned the leather crop to her waiting lips, deliciously teasing the pink bundle of flesh that jump for every touch he administered. Denna was at the edge of her mind, another strike and she would cum stronger than the last. He slid the soft leather up and down the inside of her legs, prolonging her waiting orgasm, tormenting her body to the edge of reason. She knew that she could cum at anytime she wanted, but he still held the key that helped her get there. The mysterious guest released her nipples and the blood rushed to the tips of her nipples like a flood that filled the gates of a dam. She exhaled a deep moan that was buried some where lower than her throat and quivered as the air escaped her lips. The slap returned as Denna heard his leather pants echo the sound of the crop only there was a second sound that followed, somewhat softer, not so sharp. "Slap! Swooosh...." The one sound followed the other, repeating several times, but the sound was coming from two different places in the room. Denna bit her lip and realized what was about to happen as she tried to control her breath. The crop returned, slapping against the wetness that he'd created. "I see your body anticipating it, my little pet. You're making this cock of mine ...so hard." He said with a wicked tone and when Denna squeezed, the streams of soft leather landed across her breasts, striking her sensitized nipples. "Oh yes, fuck yes! Make me cum!" she screamed, as her hands went into a fist, her knuckles turning white from the pressure. "Slap, slap, SLAP," "Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh," "Slap, slap, SLAP," The repeated strikes continued until Denna went ridged. The last strike of the crop dropped her mouth open further, as her back violently arched. The lines of her ribcage appeared as if she was suspended, frozen in that moment. When the air returned to her lungs, she jerked against her restraints and sucked in deep breathes, her chest heaving with each exhale. "Uhh..." the last exhausted sound came from her lips as she felt a soft stroke of the crop, barely touching the heated prints it had left. The mysterious guest rubbed his hands against the heated flesh of her breasts, soothing the pink skin with soft tender strokes of his hands. "Mmm..." Denna laid there in silence, as her breath deepened and began to slow down. She felt warm breath against her ear and shivered, feeling the goose bumps rise on her skin. "Do you think that you could handle another one of those?" He wickedly laughed, tickling the inside of her ear with the tip of his tongue. Denna took a moment before she answered. Her legs heavy, almost trembling: her knee's bent and pointing to the ceiling with her feet planted flat against the cool surface. "Or maybe we should have two back-to-back...." He growled, as Denna heard his boots and his voice getting further away. Denna attempted to put her knees together as if she was shocked with sensitivity and then gasped from the thought of having not one, but two orgasms back-to-back. Her mind suddenly focused on the heated skin of her mound, where he'd left the repeated slaps of the crop, and wondered if she could stand to be touched there again. "Not to worry, my little pet..." he whispered, and Denna felt her right ankle become free, the tie around it, pulled free of her skin. "I'm sure that your body will respond to what I have in mind," The sound of him moved between her parted legs, as the other ankle also became free. The pants he'd worn made an unmistakable sound as they rubbed together when he walked. "I think we can fool your body into thinking that it needs more attention..." he continued, his body and voice came up along side her, as her right wrist became free. Denna feel her breathing slow down even more, as she listened to his soothing words of promised pleasure. His voice was like a hug that he'd given her so many times or the slow and deep kiss that they shared and yet, he hadn't kissed her, nor had he hugged her, but she could feel his whole body circling her, taking care of her. The wrist of her left hand became free. "I'm yours, Sir. I belong to you." She whispered softly, exhaling with a smile. There was a long silence again and then Denna felt his two hands holding both of hers. His breath was suddenly felt just above her lips, the sound was just hovering. He flattened her hands against his warm face and then slipped his bottom lip down in between hers, kissing her slowly and softly. "Mmmm..." she moaned into his mouth when her hands felt his jaw open, offering his tongue to her, his kiss becoming deeper and harder. She took his tongue, like it was the last time he was going to kiss her. She was getting wetter, smelling and tasting herself on his lips and tongue. A deep and low growl came from his chest, as he pulled away, tugging on her lower lip as though he was going to take it with him and then he finally released it. He held her hands in his and moved, as he brought them up, bringing her to a sitting position. The ties around her wrist still remained. When he tugged them a little harder, she knew to scoot across the surface until she couldn't go any further, her feet dangling off the edge. "Ready to stand?" he asked, holding her wrist together in front of her. "Yes, Sir." Denna said, strongly. "Good girl, off you go." He said, tugging at her ties, as she slid off the surface onto her toes. Denna felt her wrists, they rose up in front of her, and the slack to the ties went tight, as he tugged her along until her feet finally remembered to do what she always did naturally... walk. Denna's body felt lost. The surrounding air moved around and in between her legs while she padded behind him. Never having noticed it before, now all the unseen hairs on her body told her. It was as if she was floating, still unable to see, the ties her only lifeline to where ever he was taking her in the large penthouse-style room. "Okay. Stop right here," He ordered, pushed her wrist toward her, slowing her stride. He placed his warm hands on her shoulders and then turned her until she felt his forearm make contact with her breasts. The soft hair on his arm tickled her nipples and she arched her back, pushing her breasts toward it. "Now sit down slowly," He continued. Both his hands gripped her shoulders for balance, as she sank down into what she knew was the mattress of the bed. "Scoot out to the edge," He took his hands away from her shoulders. "The very edge, legs open ...wide." Denna adjusted her hips and body, placing her bracelet-tied wrist on each side of her hips, squeezing the edge of the mattress so she wouldn't fall off the bed. The wet folds of her lips were untouched by the mattress. New unfamiliar sounds filled the air and then she felt the mysterious man's presence. Denna heard a 'pop' as the mysterious guest knelt down in front of her. She heard the stressed sound of his pants, the deeper he bent down on his knees. Open and exposed she wondered what was about to happen, as her mind began to race. The sound of ice made contact when it dropped into a glass. It was like the ringer of the hotel phone, suddenly going off in the room with a surprise. Denna snapped her head in the direction from which it came, only a few feet away, nearly making her jump. He rattled the glass, now standing to her left, as the ice clanged together then abruptly, silence. Her ears burned, straining to listen, as her heart began to pound. "Gasp!" the shocking cold touched her nipple and then zigzagged over to the other. She quivered, gripping the bed fearing that she'd fall off from the shock to her heated skin, as the ice moved down her stomach and over to her hip. It painted little circles around and around, leaving it's wet trail as it moved to the other hip and then down the inside of her thigh. "Ohhh, so cold!" she sucked in a breath, almost shaking. "But, it's melting so fast..." He shook the glass again only inches in front of her nose, making her jump this time from the surprise. The cold wetness returned, gliding across the reddened flesh of her mound. Denna dropped her head forward and wanted to see beyond the blindfold. Her breath became quick and then was held tight for moments at a time while the ice moved. When the mysterious stranger slid the slippery piece of ice down and over the flinching stem of her excitement, she began to rapidly breathe again. Before she could protest about the cold, he slid the fast melting piece of ice inside her pussy. "Ohh!" she inhaled suddenly and her legs shook from the ice and heat that she felt clash inside her. "I'm only having you cooled off, my little pet so I can warm you right back up again." He whispered in her ear and then she heard the familiar sound of Velcro, the removable flap to the front of his black leather pants were open now and she knew what was waiting for her. "Open," He spoke the words this time, since Denna couldn't see him standing before her. It was something that she'd automatically done without question or hesitation when he approached her. She could smell the musky scent of his desire and when he touched her tongue with his heated crown she nearly shook from the excitement. "Good girl. Now take how much you want, this is for your pleasure." He groaned above her when started moving her mouth greedily. "My, oh my, is my girl hungry?" he growled deeply, as she took him in as far as she could go. "Mmm..." Denna moaned against his flesh, but continued to move. Denna felt the folds of her pussy drip from the melted ice that was exiting her heated tunnel, while she sucked the juice from his flexing hardness. The mysterious stranger stroked his fingers through her wetness, back and then forward. He dipped his fingers inside and then dragged them out slowly, "...Mmm, Mm," a torturing whimper came from her closed mouth. Denna felt a grip at her neck, pushing her back, away from him, as he slipped from the warmth of her closed lips. "Okay, now lay back, my little pet." He sighed deeply. She came to rest on her back and then he released her neck. The bed became heavy, sinking with each movement he took until there was no motion. His hands suddenly grasped under her arms, pulling and tugging her further up onto the bed. She felt her head sink into the mattress. "Open," he repeated the same command and when she felt the tip touch her tongue, the mouth of the mysterious guest closed around her sex. "OH!" her full mouth gapped open for a moment, letting out the cry of surprise and the shock of sensation that suddenly struck the center of her body. The guest was now aggressive, quick and without mercy. He took her taut bud into his mouth holding it with his teeth, and flicked the pink buddle of flesh quickly, making her body buck and writhe while she tried to keep her mouth moving at the same pace. His tongue was concentrated, hitting the spot that started the tingling, gripping nerve endings in her core which stopped her from breathing. She shook and went ridged, her mouth no longer moving, no longer sucking. "Uhhhh!!" she moaned and then opened her full mouth again, her hot rushing breath spilling against his erection. The air rushed in and out of her nose until she held her breath again, her mind and body reaching for the next orgasm. His slid his cock from her mouth to the edge of her lips. "Mmm, I just love the vibration of your mouth when your about to cum." His whispered above her, "You're such a good girl, I love watching my pussy get licked and sucked." tapping his saliva-soaked, cock against her cheek. The mysterious stranger parted Denna's lips, opening her up to his mouth and then tugged them up toward her quivering stomach, lightly flicking at her flinching stem, "Ohhhh, god, yes!!" she cried, as her hips rose of the bed, gripping the sheets tightly in her fists. "Uhh, Uhh, Uhh." A deep and low groan came from her throat and Denna shook uncontrollably, gasping for air. "Ohh, yeah. Good girl!" Denna was barely aware that he moved on the bed, as he left her side. The mysterious guest pulled his mouth away, while she laid there panting wildly. She though that was it, her body was done. She couldn't possibly give him anymore. She felt fingers touch her wet and swollen folds and then jolted when they past over her clit. "I can't," she exhaled. "I couldn't," she swallowed, wetting her mouth with what little spit she had. "Shhhh, my little pet..." he paused and then slid his fingers inside, gently, and then turned them up, lightly fluttering them with the smallest of movements. "...Remember what I said..." he whispered softly and continued to move his fingers. "...Your pleasure for as long as I decided to take." Denna felt him softly kiss the inside of her thigh. He slid his fingers free and then added another, gently moving them back to the same spot, fluttering them with the smallest of movements. "Oooo," Denna exhaled, her body relaxing a little more. "Mmm, that's it. Give yourself to me, you're my girl." He growled, against her thigh and then nibbled her there, kissing and licking against her heated skin. He moved his hand again, taking his fingers away, adding another. Slowly, gently with careful pushing, he slid them forward. Denna felt an unusual tightness, filling her full with an enormous amount of tingling pleasure which suddenly washed over her body. Her breath became deep, controlled and steady, trying to make sense of how and what she felt. He made more subtle and slow movements, and then fluttering returned. "OH!" she suddenly gasped, and her breath became quick, her back arched, as she grabbed the bed. "Mmm, take off your blindfold." He suddenly spoke, shocking her mind. She quickly grabbed the front of her blindfold and pulled it down over her nose. "Look at me," he ordered. Denna gazed down at him, his eyes glowing and hungry. He moved his hand again, fluttering his fingers at the very core of her center. "You have my whole hand, my little pet. You're my dirty little girl." He growled, "Now cum for me, right now!" his voice firm, rough and craving. Denna looked down and watched his wrist, moving in slow motion, as he growled deeper, "Oh, you are so fucking wet. You're gonna make your cock cum so hard." his cock flexed repeatedly, but he was propped up on his elbow, his hand hidden inside her. It shocked her eyes and her body. The wild and unimagined had happened. Denna shut her eyes, barely able to breathe, shaking hysterically. "Open your eyes and look at me girl." When Denna opened her eyes and look down at him one last time, her body let go and she screamed, "YES!! YES!!" She watched his eyes, as it washed over her body and then his. "Uhh, yes!!" He moaned roughly and then Denna looked over at his hardened flesh, flinching, and jolting on its own, as his cock spilled its seed onto his quivering stomach. When Denna finally stopped shaking, she laid there, repeatedly moaning softly like she was in pain. He moved his hand free, carefully sliding it from her lifeless body. "I'm dizzy, Sir." Denna said on a weakened breath. "Come here, my little pet. Let me hold you." He crawled up beside her, wrapping his arms around her, pulling her onto him. "I think I'm going to pass out, Sir." Denna inhaled deeply, her heartbeat raging against his chest, as she trembled in his arms. He softly chuckled, "There's always tomorrow."