Chapter 5: The Other Side of You Part 5
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Widow sighed as she came down from her high and she climbed off of him. She walked over and pulled a leather blindfold and flogger from the wall.
"Lift your head again." Widow ordered and he lifted his head.
She fastened the bit gag back in place and then the blindfold. The only thing he had was his hearing. He panted as he heard her walk around the bed. It echoed in his mind, and he trembled. His c**k couldn't get any harder and at this point his tip was slick with precum. His balls ached for release and his d**k was as solid as it could get, throbbing with his raised heartbeat. She ran the flogger along his biceps to his forearms. She let it run down his chest to his stomach and over his c**k. He groaned loudly as the cool leather strands enveloped his aching c**k.
"Fuck." He bit the word out and flexed his hands into fists above his head. She smiled and ran the flogger down each thigh, and he gasped.
"Are you ready to f**k me, Cat?" Widow smirked and lightly flicked the flogger against his hip bones. He flinched and whimpered as she once again ran it across his hips, grazing his swollen c**k. "Are you ready to sink your warm, hard, giant c**k into my tight, wet, p***y?"
"Please, Mistress Widow. I can't anymore." The metal ring had begun to add pressure to the base of his c**k and balls. He couldn't handle it anymore. His breathing came out in short pants and his chest rose and fell, while his legs shook.
Widow climbed onto the bed and brushed her wet s*x against his c**k, and he moaned, raising his hips to meet hers. She slammed her hands down onto his hip bones to still them. "Don't move, Sin Kitty."
Cat groaned and she rolled her hips, catching the tip of his c**k in her tight entrance. She coated him in her slick juices, and he gasped as she slowly swirled her hips and slipped his head into her warm p***y.
"Ah, s**t. Fuck..." He sighed past the metal in his mouth and she giggled.
"Feel good, kitty?" Widow gripped the leather straps that ran down his pecs and slid further down onto his c**k. He groaned loudly as her walls surrounded him, pressing him when she flexed her muscles.
"Yes, Mistress Widow." Cat spoke past the bar between his teeth as she slid all the way down to the base. Her ass rubbed against his pelvis and balls as she rolled her hips.
She bent her knees and began to bounce up and down on him. She cried out in soft moans as she ground down on him. Cat loudly groaned as she circled her hips, pumping up and down harder.
"Ah, ah, ah... Cat..." Widow mewled his nickname and he growled from deep within his chest.
She undid his wrist restraints and pulled the leash, causing him to sit up. Widow lifted her leather dress up and over her head. She removed his blindfold, and he blinked his eyes, letting them focus on her. His lips parted at the sight of her in a pastel pink harness that wrapped around her breasts to her back. Two bows sat where the straps met the sides of her breasts. Her hips were wrapped in thin leather straps that went around her ass and thighs, pressing the lips of her s*x towards each other.
His c**k spread them, and she moaned, as she slid his hands up her toned stomach to cup her breasts. He ran his thumbs over her n*****s and tugged on them as he panted. She rolled her hips and f****d him harder with her head flung back in a scream. Cat breathed hard and swallowed as he felt her body shiver. He grazed her n*****s with his nails, and she cried out and gripped his harness with her fists, pulling him closer to her.
He pressed his palms behind him, lifted his hips, and moved with her. She brought her lips mere inches from his and he slowly licked his top lip, peering up at her like a helpless kitten. He wanted to kiss her, to feel her tongue on his. He wanted to feel full in all aspects by her. To feel something more than being degraded by the world. More than being seen as a model and a sexy body to hang clothing on.
He panted and moaned as he neared the edge. He brought her breasts to his lips and flicked and sucked each peaked n****e with his tongue and lips, sending a tingling sensation to her swollen clit.
"c*m for me, Kitty." Widow softly ordered and rocked her hips harder against him, stimulating her swollen bud against his smooth pelvis.
He cried out and felt the rubber band snap, as he came hard within her. She gasped and cried out, joining him over the edge. They panted and gripped at anything as they both succumbed to their pleasure. Cat panted and fell back against the bed and she got up and undid his gag. She pressed kisses to the reddened corners of his mouth and kissed along his wrists. She pressed more soft kisses along his skin and down his legs. She undid the restraints at his ankles and rubbed the redness from them. He sighed as she undid the buckles on his harness and released his c**k and balls from the rings. He sat up and pulled the leather from him.
He went to remove the mask and she stopped him. "Leave it on, kitty."
Cat gave in and dropped his hands from his mask, and he swallowed hard, laying back onto the bed. Widow crawled back up his body and straddled his hips. Her c*m soaked p***y coated his soft c**k and he felt himself get hard again for her. She leaned over him and brushed the back of her hand along his cheek.
"You're such a beautiful man." Widow ran her finger beneath his chin and he softly moaned, chasing it with his tongue.
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