Annie - Part 3

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I push her back toward the bed. She tightens her grip on my burning dick and pulls me toward her. Her knees hit the bed and she falls backward. I fall forward, laughing. She is not laughing. I can feel the heat from her body. She locks her long legs around my thighs and pulls me toward her. I look at the intensity in her green eyes and understand.

It's easy for me to laugh tonight. On a scale of 1-10, she gave me a 13 blowjob when we came into the room. I punished her a little for her eagerness, and she pushed me down and delivered the ultimate blowjob-- at least a 50!. It was not so easy for her: 5 hours ago I made her put the stainless steel balls in her pussy. Since then we had danced, walked, ridden up and down in a fast acceleration elevator. I had my fingers in her cunt, playing with the balls while we were in public. I had been in her ass. Her left tit had received a savage bite and was going to show teeth marks for days. I had spanked her ass, slapped her cunt. All the time I denied her an orgasm. She had to wait ... for permission.

Finally, after giving me two mind-numbing blowjobs, she had gotten me hard again with her tongue, hands and a little mouthwash. Now, she was done waiting. Every inch of her is pulling my dick to her hot pussy. Her legs are wrapped around me. Her hands are clawing at my ass. Her pelvis is bucking up to find the hard penetration she needs.

She is powerful -- in body and in mind.  I realize I have one last opportunity to control this cunt-creature that is writhing under me. I want to ... I NEED to OWN this creature. I want to be consumed by her.

I lift up on my knees and straighten my arms. She is strong and her pelvis rises up with me. My eyes are locked with hers. Slowly I straighten up onto my knees. She is still bucking her pelvis and pulling with her legs. I reach behind me and take her left hand. I pull it off my ass and lay it on the bed - straight out from her side at a 90 degree angle from her body. She goes to move it back and I grab it. With my free hand I hold her left tit, the one I had bitten too hard. I increase the pressure and she gasps. Her thrusting stops. Slowly I grab the inflamed nipple and twist it slightly.

Something new is in her eyes. Uncertainty at least, fear maybe? Fear that I might really hurt her. Fear that I might not fuck her. As I put her left hand back on the bed, I release the pressure on her nipple. She sobs and takes in a deep gulp of air. I switch hands on the nipple that is pulsing, throbbing under my touch, and reach for her other hand. She flings it out into the position I want: spread passively on the wide bed.  I reward her by gentle kissing and licking and sucking on the tooth-marked breast. The passion rises in her again and she clutches at my back with both hands. My teeth immediately fasten on the nipple and pull it out. I tighten down very slightly with my teeth and she slams her arms back onto the bed. I resume my gentle attention to the nipple as reward.

I straighten up to my knees again and unlock her ankles from behind my ass. I take first one then the other knee and push them far out to the side, flat on the bed. Her cunt is open and pulsing, her body laid out before me -- an offering, and still a statement of the creature's need.  She is covered in a sheen of sweat, her breath ragged.  For the first time in hours, there is nothing in her and I am touching her nowhere.

I reach down to her cunt and stroke the lips gently. She shudders with each touch. I stand up and move a step back from the bed, fingertips stroking the hot moisture of her pussy's lips.  "If you cum before I give you permission, I will stop. Do you understand, creature?" I am talking directly at her cunt now. It has a life of its own. It is dripping with her fluids, the lips are swollen and ruby red. She is breathing in sobbing gulps, and I realize she is crying. I look at her face. She nods quickly.  "If you move before I give you permission, I will stop."  Another nod.

My index finger slides down one side of her labia, back up the other and rests lightly on the tiny head of her clit, poking, hot-pink at the top of her oozing sex.  I press forward, grinding it slightly between my finger and the pubic bone inside her.  With one fingertip, I cause her entire body -- every muscle -- to clench.  If I rub just a little she will cum uncontrollably, and I will have lost this fight, for if she loses control, she cannot give it to me.

I kneel, bringing my mouth to her sex.  My words are hot whispers over her glistening wetness.  "Creature ... anything is not what I want ... I want everything you can give."  The only sounds are her rasping breath as she tries to stay in control of her orgasm.  I wait. Finally she makes a small mewling sound, which I take as agreement.

I move back to her, kneeling between her immobile thighs. I lean forward, my hands on the bed just touching her armpits, the tip of my cock leaving a wet track against her thigh. "You got it hard, and now I'm going to put it in. Tell me when I am in deep enough for you." She is holding her breath now. When I touch her cunt with my rock-hard dick, it's like a jolt of electricity passes through us both. I spread the lips of her pussy with the head of my dick and enter slightly. She starts moaning and I know she is close.

"Remember, " I whisper in her ear, "if you cum, I will stop." She sobs and gulps a deep breath.  That tiny mewl again.  She is trying to calm herself. I lick the tears from her closed eyes.

"There, that's enough." I break contact by arching my back and pull away from her pussy

A moan escapes her. "No. Please... I need you inside. All of you. pleasepleaseplease." I ease back down and my tip parts her lips. "yesssss." The hiss is like steam escaping from her cunt.

I am in her only a bit. More a touch than inside her. Her eyes are closed and I can see her muscles tremble as she tries to remain where I put her: open, exposed, an offering of herself.  I kiss her lips quietly. Her mouth flares open and she grabs my tongue with her teeth and fucks my mouth with a fury that I am denying to her body. I push my dick in another tiny, little bit.  It is so difficult for me: I want to pound into her and release my own passion.

She gasps and is moaning into my mouth. Another small push and the head of my prick is inside. She stops the tongue lashing and is still. Not still, exactly. I can feel the muscles of her pussy pulling at the head of my dick.

She is lying absolutely motionless except for the pulsing ripple that is pulling my dick deeper into her. She is a hot, liquid, kneading, velvet cave. I push steadily into her now. Slowly. Finally, my pubic bone hits hers, crushing her clit between us. I can feel her pussy rippling up and down on my cock. She is moaning, quietly, in time with the pulse of her cunt. "uuunnnnn..UH" ... "uuunnnnn..UH" Slow with a squeeze at the end. I am not moving inside her.

I pull out in a quick motion, between the waves in her pussy. "NO." she shouts and reaches up for me. I make a move with my head toward her tit and she flops back onto the bed. She sobs in frustration. This time, I push into her quickly. I am thrusting, now. I whisper into her ear, the words exploding out of me with each thrust. "When I ... kiss you ... you may ... move ... your arms and legs." I am rewarded with a happy grunt and a pussy squeeze. I increase the tempo of my thrusting. I want to let her go now. "When your ... arms are around me ... and your legs ... are around me ..." I thrust deep and hold it for a beat, "you may cum."

She turns her face to me, mouth open, searching for my mouth. I reach up, grabbing her hair. I crush her mouth with mine. She snaps her arms around my neck, legs around my waist and the spasm of orgasm starts in her cunt.

I'm thrusting, now, as fast and as hard as I can. She is thrusting back so furiously that I fall out. "NO." she cries. Her hand flashes down between us, grabs my cock roughly and slams it back into her velvet cave. She arches her back and cums again. I am still thrusting ... hard. She spasms in orgasm as my dick is on the out-stroke and I am pushed out. As it ends, I ram back in and she cums again.

She is grunting with each stroke. "uh" ... "uh" ... "uh" . Having just had two cataclysmic orgasmis of my own, I am not close yet. My mind has cum, though. I have controlled the creature. I know her now. I don't know if I can own her, she is very strong and very concentrated. I flash back on the vision of her mouth on my prick. She was right, I needed to watch. I don't know if I could choose between her pussy and her mouth. Her mouth delivers such powerful, intense sensation. Her pussy delivers her whole body. One is for me, the other for us.

I keep pounding into her. She is arched up off the bed, as she was last night. Shoulders on the bed, legs locked around my ass. Her hips are matching my beat.

She is building. At first her orgasms were intense, but came and went quickly. Now they are stronger, longer, are a little farther apart: more strokes between cums. I can see her working. She holds her breath and reaches out for a big one. She tightens her arms and is completely off the bed, hanging from my shoulders and hips. I keep thrusting but she is moving with me now, nothing to thrust against, like being in a hammock together. I cannot thrust against her, but rock with her. Her cunt clamps around me, rippling continuously, clutching and pulsing against my dick.

She eases back onto the bed. Her eyes open and she looks at me for the first time since I entered her. She is panting, relaxed and relieved. "Listen, " she smiles, "I can't take this forever." I am still pounding into her cunt. Not so frantically, but still hard and steady. I want to come inside her. She casually rolls her pelvis, milking my dick. "I'll give you exactly 2 hours to stop." Now she can laugh.

----- Epilogue -----

We collapse at some point, falling asleep in some position the Kama Sutra never heard of. I awake in the middle of the night with her mouth on my dick. She sees me wake and smiles. "Sorry, to wake you, but I just needed one more." Her leg swings over me and she impales herself on my dick. It's good to be needed. I reach down sleepily and find her clit. As she pumps, I stroke it. She cums hard and fast. To my surprise, so do I. She slumps off and licks me until I'm clean. I'm alseep before she finishes. I'm never sure if it was a dream.

We stagger into the office late, but presentable. Today is my last day in town and I have to finalize the deal and take it to my principal. Everything is initialed and I stop in her office before leaving for the airport.

"Goodbye for now Catherine." I'm standing in front of her desk.

She smiles up at me. "Have a good trip, Mr. Johnson. Hope we can do it again soon." My name is not Johnson, but she's not talking to me. Catherine is not here today. Annie, or maybe the creature, is staring at my crotch.

The next day is Saturday, and a messenger delivers to my door at 8 am. I am standing in the foyer of my apartment when I open the pouch. It is a document, giving me "Clear and unfettered title to one creature, to be available, fettered, on demand." My payment is listed as "Management services rendered."