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Bound to her Bully (AK and NightStalker73au)

Chris could tell that his words had hit her, slyly grinning he put his glass down and moved off the bed to remove his shirt, eyes never leaving hers as he spoke.
"Dallas have you never reached a crescendo with an essay before."
 
Dallas swalloed hard as she watched Chris strip off his shirt. It was only the second time she had seen him shirtless, and it still took her breath away. This was the guy who owned her heart, and the only one to posess her body.

She moistened her lips againn before dragging her gaze from his chest to his eyes. "No, I guess I can't say that I have," her words nearly a whisper. She felt like a fly caught in a spiders web, and her body was reacting to what it thought would come next.
 
Chris knew her eyes had been drawn to his chest, flexing a few times he moved closer and took the remaining books from the bed before taking her hand and pulling her gently up from the bed.
His hands caressed her sides as he spoke in a whispered tone. "Then you should not miss out this time."
 
Dallas trembled as Chris pulled her up and into his space. His hands on her sides made her skin come alive. She held on to his forearms to steady herself as her head went light. His gift a stark contrast to his still summer tanned skin.

"Chris," she said softly. "What are you planning?" She could feel the smouldering gaze she was used to on her body. But his touch was gentle, though the desire it was igniting in her core was fierce.
 
Chris smiled at her reaction and words, his own fingers continued to heat up her skin before moving back and unzipping his jeans.
"Dallas preparation is everything for the crescendo, strip down and join me in the shower"
 
Dallas bit her lip as Chris pulled back, commanding her to strip. She hesitated, remembering the last time he had asked her. Nothing risked, nothing gained? Flicking her eyes over him, she pulled her shirt up grabbing her sports bra at the same time. In a fluid motion she was in just her jeans. She felt his eyes on her as she unbuttoned her jeans. It was an easy strip, considering she hadn't put on any underware. Letting the jeans drop, she stepped out of them completely naked before him, nipples tawt from the slight chill.

"Lead away," she said softly.
 
Chris had almost left but stayed and watched as she stripped down, taking her hand he led her down the corridor to the bathroom.
Stepping under the warm cascading water he left more than enough room for her.
 
Dallas felt giddy as Chris took her hand after steping out of his own jeans. God, he was sexy. His body was stunning, and she couldn't help admiring his backside. When he stepped into the shower the visual was nearly enough to make her cum. The water clinging to his body while it cascaded from the shower was amazing.

She stepped into the large shower, tipping her head back as she closed the curtain to wet her hair completely.
 
Chris waited for her to join him, taking the opportunity to soap up his hands which he brought down on her shoulders first as he spoke in a whispered tone.
"Dallas lean back against the wall please."
 
Dallas shivered at his whispered words. As she moved about his body, she let her fingertips brush against his waist, several darring to lightly touch his heavy looking cock. Her back agaisnt the wall, she swallowed hard her chest rising and falling fast. She never felt so vulnerable, yet so hot as she did at this moment.

"Chris," his name a whispered caress barely audible over the stead beat of the water.
 
He heard the whispered word as he moved his soaped up hands down across the front of her body from shoulders to each side of her breasts, delighting in the slow torture of not exactly touching her for now he smiled and lowered his own body, lifting one leg over his shoulder he darted his tongue into her pussy tasting the sweetness.
 
Trembling Dallas stood enjoying the soft touch of his hands, just skimming her skin. She gasped as he hoisted her leg, and sank to his knees before her. When his tongue invaded her moist core she couldn't help but curl her hand into his thick wet hair.
"Oh God," she exclaimed softly. She'd been wet since he had shown up at her door, and now there was no denning his effect on her. Her hips moved to to his mouth as she caressed his head, her knees weak.
 
Chris moved his hands slowly to caress the backs of her thighs and legs before gently gripping and massaging her buttocks as he stuck his tongue even deeper into her pussy.
 
Dallas moaned, her body arching to his. She had never felt anything so equisite as his hot tongue laving at her. Every stroke he took made her ache with a longing she couldn't really voice. Tightening her hands in his hair, she stroked his head.
"Chris," she moaned softly, "Please...". Her tone was begging but with need rather than for mercy.
 
Chris heard the tone change only slightly, his tongue dancing deeper and deeper upon the soft velvety folds. Tasting and savoring the sweet juices only craving more.
 
Dallas moaned as Chris delved deeper into her wet core. She gripped both hands in his thick wet hair. She was aching. Her body wanted his cock, burried inside her.
"Chris, take me....please..."
 
Dallas whimpered, so close to her climax. His tongue hitting the right spot, making her knees quiver. One hand wound in his hair the other grabed the bar in the shower for support as her inner walls began to clench.
"CHRIS!!!" She cried out, her body shaking with the force of her orgasim.
 
Chris felt the surge coming, his tongue greedily lapping up all the flowing juices before gently sucking on her swollen clitoris to heighten and prolong her pleasure.
 
Dallas gasped as her body trembled one final time. Gently she stroked her hand down out of Chris' hair to his jaw and lifted, silently beckoning him to rise. The water still warm and relaxing pulsing down on her skin.

"Thank you," she said softly as she licked her lips. She wanted nothing more than to crush her lips to his and kiss him.
 
Dallas savored Chris' kiss. It was soft yet posessive, in the way that made her heart sing. She moaned softly against him, the taste of her pussy lingering on his lips and in his mouth. She wraped her arms about his neck as they kissed, her body pressing to his, she could feel his thick erect cock against her middle.

Gently she trailed a hand down his neck,down the slight concave of his chest to the ridge of his abdomen. Her fingers traced lightly lower, the tips brushing his pulsing head.

"Chris," her eyes flicked to his as her fingers played over his flesh.
 
Chris felt her fingers exploring his chest, the tip of his cock pulsating slightly as their eyes met. In that instant he knew what she wanted and holding her closer, lifted one leg around his waist and guided himself into her already wet pussy. Thrusting much slower than he had the first time he devoured her mouth with his own, breathing erratic now.
 
Dallas gasped softly, as Chris pushed her against the tile, hoisting her leg. Yes, this is what she had dreamed about. As his body joined hers, she felt herself adjust to accommodate his thickness, a sensation she knew he felt given his lips on hers.

Kissing him back, her tongue darting into his mouth as he thrust into her- she savored being taken. Her body had ached for a week to feel him back inside her walls, and now that he was there, she didn't want it to end. Winding her hands though his hair once again she matched the fever pitch of his kiss, her leg curling tighter about his waist, pulling him deeper into her willing body, the walls of her pussy still throbbing from her climax minutes ago making the fit even more snug.

If she had questioned the perfectness of her body to his, tonight had confirmed it. She had been made for him. Dallas, nipped playfully at his lower lip as he continued to move inside her, softly whispering against his mouth.

"Yes, Chris....hard..." She gasped those words between deep penetrating thrusts, "I...belong...to you..." Her chest crushed under his, the soft flesh of her breasts bouncing with the force of each plunge.
 
Chris felt her body moving harder against his, each inward thrust seeming to go deeper as her words were the music that he had wanted to hear.
Pulling almost all the way out and ramming his cock back in he felt the walls of her pussy contract and tighten even more, his own words were whispered hoarsely.
"yes Dallas climax all over my cock."
 
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