Big tit fucking and the La Petite Mort

Big tit fucking“I want to smother you with my tits.” I told my boyfriend. He just laughed and pulled at the ties I had used to tie his wrists to the head board. He sounded a bit nervous as he looked down at my grinning face “Well… Hun, that might not be good… I like living after all…” I just giggled and moved down his chest giving him little nips and kisses over his chest and stomach.

He groaned under the attention, he could feel my tits drag down his body with me. He loved my tits more than anything else and his hips bucked as they went over his cock. “Fuck babe.” he whimpered as I let them sway back and forth and around his cock. His precum spreading over my tits before I finished my trip down and licked at the tip. Swirling my tongue around it and giving it a hard quick suck that made him gasp.

I followed it by wrapping my tits around his throbbing cock making him give me a new squirt of his thick precum. I didn’t even have to move, he was so enthralled with the feeling of my tits that he thrust himself up and down between them. His breathing hitching as he went faster and faster before he trembled. Covering my massive tits in his cum. I tsked at him “Naughty boy, what did we say about asking?” his cheeks flushed and he just gave me a shit eating grin and shrugged.

I moved my way back up his body, putting my tits against his lips. “Lick it clean babe.” he wrinkled his nose, he didn’t like his own taste but licked and sucked my tits clean like a good boy.

I wasn’t ready to let him up though, I felt like I should show him just where his place is and how much power I really hold over him and I squeezed my tits together tight and put them against his face. At first he moaned and motor boated me. I giggled as his facial hair tickled but soon as he realized it was hard to breathe when tits this big were in your face he started to pull, thrash, and try to move me. I just pushed harder, not letting that precious air to him that he so badly wants.

Then the fucker bit me! I felt the sharp dig of teeth on my breast and it hurt like a mother fucker! That bastard! I was thinking of letting him breathe as just the last moment, after all a little breath play never hurt anyone but that fucking hurt. The bastard…

I held those massive tits against his face until the fucker stopped moving, going limp on the bed and then I held on. Making sure that the fucker who would bite and mark my perfect tits wouldn’t get the chance to do it again.

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