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Cleo was arranged on the pillows, the bed making a soft nest around her, as she crooked her finger towards him, coaxing him closer.
"You are going to be used tonight... I think you might need a safe word..." she said winking at him as she placed one hand on her tummy. The smirk on her face gave him wicked ideas, thoughts and passions that should only be found in the darkest of imaginations. She was revved up, and soaked, the thong already dripping, and she knew the moment he touched her there, she would cum.
 
Eric was almost enthralled by her, his eyes seemingly glued to her, almost moving forward to her without conscious thought. He came tot her, getting up on the bed and crawling to her as she motioned for him. She put his hand on her belly, he slowly began sliding it down as she spoke to him. He had seen her horny before, he'd even seen her be dominating or sexually aggressive, but there was something different about the look in her eyes now. Something he couldn't place, but something that made him both slightly afraid and incredibly turned-on. And he loved that combination. By now his hand was just reaching her mound, just above her dripping slit, and that was when he spoke, still not moving his eyes from hers.

"I trust you babe. I know I'll be okay in your hands." he whispered as he stopped his hand justshort of her soaked slit & swollen clit.

And suddenly he placed his finger on her clit, gently playing with it just the way she liked.
 
A short relaxing climax rolled over her, her head falling back as she moaned his name quietly. Afterwards, she pushed him off her and straddled his face, in a sixty-nine position, before saying, "You're going to cum to regret that babe..."
She repositioned herself over him, and then spoke, her voice huskier, and more commanding, "I don't want that tongue to stop moving until I tell you to. If it does, and I'm not completely satisfied, you will be punished."

She licked his cock like a popsicle, giving him some incentive as she ran her hands up and down his thighs, massaging the strong muscles there. He was going to need his strength tonight.
 
"Whoa-" Eric started as she pushed him on his back, although he was cut off by her pussy being pushed onto his face. He didn't miss a beat though.

quickly he grabbed her thong and a bit roughly moved it to the side and dove into her pussy, locking his lips around it. His hands grabbed her ass, keeping her against his mouth as he started to tongue-fuck her, occasionally leaving her pussy to play with her clit, alternating between stabbing his tongue deep into her depths, licking her clit & lips, and moaning into her, shaking her sensitive slit.
 
Cleo deep-throated him, but never allowed him to cum, simply tightening her hand into a fist around the root of his cock, staying his orgasm. Her own orgasms piled over her, allowing her to cry out in pleasure each time one surfaced. She pressed her hips down on him, caught in the ripple effects of her orgasm as her pussy flexed around his tongue.
She called out his name, her thighs clamping down on him. Finally, she sat up onto his face, saying in a breathy voice, "Stop..." she said it quietly, wanting him to disobey so that she could punish him.

Her eyes located the drawer where she knew she had the ball gag, handcuffs, a massage oil, and the soft leather cat'o'nine tails whip, and she waited for him, to see if she could move on to the next step, which she had been planning for quite a while.
 
She lifted off him, and when he tried to pull her back she smacked him. She stood at the foot of the bed, and threw the cock ring at him. "Put that on. Now. Don't speak." She headed to the drawer and pulled out the things she had in mind, letting the whip run through her palm. She turned back to him and walked back to the bed. She inspected him, a smirk in her face before saying, "Flip over."

As he did so, she placed a pillow on the bed under his hips, giving him room for his hardened cock to rest. She knelt between his legs and leaned over him, sliding her hands up his back before whispering into his ear, "Raise your hands."
She slipped the cuffs on him, and over a post from the headboard to secure him. Once secured she opened the massage oil, which contained and essential oil that revved up sexual arousal, and poured some into the small of his back, massaging it in up his spine and into his back before sitting back and running a finger down the back of his cock, coating him with the oil before she sat back and ran her hands over her own body, her breasts, pussy and ass. She sat, rubbing her pussy while she waited for the oil to take effect.
 
Eric was confused when she slapped him, then threw the ring at him. He stared at her for a few, long seconds, his cheek twitching, obviously not happy. For a second it looked like he might disobey her, but slowly, grudgingly, he bent down, picked it up, and slid it on, clearly not happy. She retrieved her items, and Eric's eyes seemed locked to the whip for seconds before he looked up to her just in time to be given another order. He gave her an angry stare for a second, then complied, rolling over onto his stomach. He raised his hands when ordered as well, this order being followed a bit easier. And then she started rubbing the oil on him. At first he didn't feel anything. But then it started to work. His cock felt like it was getting even harder and started aching for any kind of touch. Every part of him slowly started to feel on fire. His breathing was faster & swallower than before, and he was starting to wriggle slightly, trying to rub his cock against the pillows; not that it mattered with the cock ring.
 
Cleo knew that eventually, Eric would get back at her, and how lovely that would be, but for right now, she was in charge, and he was going to get it tonight.
"Good boy." She said, smirking down at him before picking up the whip and trailing the ends up and down his bare back before lifting it, and flicking it against his skin, causing the tails to fan out and strike his skin. She paused for a moment to let the sting sink in, before leaning over and pressing her lips against the spots where the tails hit him.

She tongued the red spots on his back, pressing her breasts into his back while she kissed him. She sat back up and hit him again, continuing the rhythm of striking his back, and then leaning over and kissing and nibbling his back. She continued this for long agonizing minutes, waiting for his sign that he was at his breaking point, that he would fuck her into the ground if she let him go... although, the handcuffs she had used were the more flimsy ones... easily broken...
 
Eric did his best to keep quiet, occasionally grunting or groaning. It was sheer torture; the pain of the lash then the equally torturous sensation of her lips against his flesh. Her oil had him so sensitive he could even feel her hard nipples against his back. As she went on, his noises became louder and more common. And as she gave him one particularly good lash right along his spine, his back arched, and he felt the chain of one of his cuffs give just a bit.
 
Cleo smiled as he arched and ran her tongue down his spine, slowly. The oil was completely edible, and safe, simply revving up her arousal as she cupped his ass and began blowing a cool breeze back up his spine, ending it with a biting kiss to the base of his neck, sinking her teeth in, without breaking the skin, and pulling it gently.

She sat back again, kneeling between his legs, rubbing the oil on her hands onto his thighs, and then reaching underneath him to grasp his impossibly hard dick. She grinned evilly as she drizzled a single line of fresh oil directly onto the underside of his dick, and watched it slide along his girth in large drops before she sank down and sucked just the tip of his cock into her lips. She ran her tongue out and across the slit at the end, tasting the droplets of cum seeping from him slowly.
 
Eric was breathing harder, than before, his breaths coming in, short, sharp, loud gasps. He was starting to shake, especially as she handled his manhood. And then she put more of her oil. Her damn oil. As she started to tongue him he lost it. He convulsed a bit and pulled hard on his cuffs. Both of them snapped like cheap plastic.

It an instant he rolled back, sitting on her chest, grabbed her by the hair and jammed her face down on his cock with a snarl, forgetting for the moment that he had the ring on, so out of his mind with lust was he.
 
Cleo grasped his thighs in her hands as she suddenly found her mouth filled with his cock. Her wide eyes looked up at him as a smirk played along the corners of her lips. She sucked on him hard, using her teeth to scrape his cock, knowing he wouldn't get any release while the cock ring stayed on.

Her own body was getting hotter, as she lay under him, his manhandling causing her pussy to gush arousal onto the covers. A wet spot appeared below her ass, as she squirmed under him.
 
"This is what you wanted, right?" he sneered.

He had a handful of curls in each hand, forcing himself deeper into her throat. Suddenly he remembered the ring, and smirked down at her. He gave her a few more rough thrusts, then spoke again.

"I had to put it on, so you're gonna get it off. Fast." he growled, releasing one handful of her hair.

The hand he released went down to roughly play with one of her nipples. They'd always been sensitive, which the pregnancy had only increased. Now that they were coated in her oil, they were ripe for a little payback. He grabbed the rock-hard nub and lifted & twisted roughly.
 
She sucked on him forcefully as he twisted a nipple, knowing that she was now leaking from that tug. She growled at him, and wondered how she was supposed to take off the cock ring when his cock was buried into her mouth... Her hands grappled with his on her nipple, trying to get him to leave them alone, but found herself arching instead as an unexpected orgasm took her breath away from him simply playing with her nipple.
 
"Get it off slut." Eric snarled, thrusting into her mouth a couple more times.

And then his fiancé started convulsing under him simply from the rough treatment her tits were receiving. He twisted them again, just a little bit harder. He was definitely enjoying watch her squirm, watching her cum while knowing that the orgasms she was getting was going to be enough for her, knowing that she needed one thing. And knowing that she wasn't going to get it for a while. He almost wanted to hear her cry out enough to pull his cock from her mouth. Almost.
 
With a growl, she got to work, her tongue easily slipping around the ring and pulling it down in a single thrust, before turning her head and spitting it out before she could choke on the plastic. She glared up at him as he continued to mess with her poor nipples, her body shivering under his as she took the tip back in to her mouth and smirked, biting hard enough to cause him a simple nip of pain before sucking him in and laving the teeth marks with saliva lovingly.

Her body bucked again, her pussy clenching almost painfully as she came again, and she dug her nails into his thighs, holding onto him tightly.
 
Eric grinned just a little wider once she got that damn thing off him. He yelled a little when she bit him, his manhood extra sensitive, but when when she starts lavishing him with attention he came, over and over again, giving her all the seed he'd had pent up inside him since this started shooting it straight into he mouth & throat.

But he wasn't finished with her; not nearly. He easily broke free of her desperate grip, taking her by the hips and slamming his still hard cock into her. His every thrust made her tits & gently swollen belly jiggle as he fucked like a man possessed.
 
She moved her hips against him quickly, helping him fuck her as she scratched down his back roughly, her tummy just large enough that there was a small space between their lips. They would soon have to change their sex positions, since she was growing so fast.
A milky white liquid dripped from her nipples as she came, rippling around his hard cock in complete happiness, her head thrown back, throat exposed as she gasped. She reached up to grip the headboard, holding on tightly and using it to help her fuck him back, her legs wrapped around his waist, holding him tight.
 
"Fuck yeah doll. Fuck yeah." Eric managed, his brain completely consumer with lust.

He drove himself into her, loving the way her needy body reacted to his every touch. He didn't miss a stroke as he slid up over her, sinking his teeth into her exposed neck and shoulder over and over again. But then slowly he slid his mouth down her smooth flesh, to her swollen tits, to her leaking nipples. He bit onto each of the swollen nubs in turn, each squirting a bit of her sweet milk into his mouth, something he would have to revisit later.
 
She arched her back and gasped his name, her hands tightening around the headboard.
"Yes baby, just like that..."
Her voice was breathy, as she sighed and shifted under him, a little bit uncomfortable from the positions, her back straining. She looked up at him, her eyes glistening pools of pure sex and felt her pussy clench around his cock, hard enough to cause him to hesitate between fucking her.
 
Eric felt her tighten and roared. His paced slowed for a few seconds, then he put even more force behind his thrusts, pushing through, slamming into her regardless of her tightness. He loved the look in Cleo's eyes, he loved that the only thing in his mind was the only thing in her mind. Eric growled again and sank his teeth into her neck, high enough that people would see the following day. Maybe she'd be mad. Maybe not. But Eric was beyond caring for the moment. With a roar he filled her pussy with his hot thick cum. On some days that might have been enough, but he was so revved up, both from her teasing and her oil, that he wasn't even phased. Without skipping a beat he grabbed her roughly and flipped her over onto her stomach, grabbing her hips and lifting them up. His cock was soaked from her pussy and her asshole was soaked with her own juices. He slapped her ass roughly, hard enough to leave a stinging red handprint, then roughly crammed himself into her asshole.
 
Cleo was beginning to feel the strain on her back when she felt her pussy flood with his spunk. A gasp followed and then suddenly she was being rearranged for his pleasure. She leaned her forehead down against her crossed arms, holding her upper half up on her elbows and shrieked when he started pushing into her asshole. Thank god they were both well lubed, as that would have hurt more than it was.

As it was, the stinging slap was what she really felt and she roughly pushed her ass back towards him, choosing at that moment to look over her shoulder at him and gasp his name as her pussy creamed over the sheet, her juices mixed with his dripping down her thighs. She reached out to grab a thick pillow and pushed it under her, her back crying out in relief as it got some support. Her ass was hot around his cock, and had a strangle hold around him since he hadn't prepared her beforehand. Cleo ignored the slight burning there and slipped a hand down her front, pausing for a moment to play with her nipples before going down to her pussy and beginning to play with herself. She bit her lip, and reached further, towards her nightstand. She could just about open the drawer, but the item she wanted, the thick dildo shaped like him, was a little too far, her fingertips just brushing it.
"Babe! Please!!!"
 
Eric's every thrust slammed her hard, shaking the bed and every fiber of her being. It only took a half-dozen more thrusts and Eric had actually moved the bed and Cleo just close enough for her to be able to wrap a couple fingers around her gift.

"Fuck yeah, Cleo!" he breathed.
 
"Thank... you..."

It was funny that she remembered to say thank you during this very moment, as her fingers wrapped around the dildo and pulled it out. She repositioned her body under his, and then let the dildo sit at her pussy lips for a bit, while her juices dripped down over it. In a moment, Eric could feel it pushing into her pussy, only separated by a thin fleshy wall. She groaned his name as both her holes were filled. She felt stuffed, and when she began moving her hand, she gasped.

She waited until Eric was used to the rhythm before turning on the vibrating device. It sent her into a howling orgasm, her back arching as her hips shuddered under his heavily.
 
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