My Milf System-Chapter 108. My first BDSM with Rose

Uh-uh," she smirked, placing a hand on my chest. "No thrusting. You don’t get to fuck me... I fuck you."

Then, slowly with a delicious slide, she sank down onto my cock, taking it inch by inch until I was fully buried inside her.

We moaned in unison.

Her pussy was still fucking tight. And slick and hot too. My hands curled into fists, straining against the rope as l felt an overwhelming need to grab her ass-cheeks and thrust her deeply. The fact that l was tied up and couldn’t do anything was driving me crazy. All l could do was lay on the bed.

She began to roll her hips slowly and grinding me hard as if attempting to milk every inch of my cock like she was savoring the feeling.

"I can feel every twitch," she whispered into my ear. "You’re throbbing so hard for me. You want to cum, don’t you?"

"God, yes..." I panted. "Please..."

Her pussy clenched hard around my dick, making me groan even louder.

"You’ll cum when I say you can," she growled, pulling her ass up, my dick stopping with only the tip inside her pussy before she slammed down harder.

Have you ever been so horny that you’ll feel the muscles in your dick bulge out, and all you’d want in that moment is to fuck the shit out of somebody’s daughter?

Imagine if you’re that horny while with a woman, but you can’t do a thing. It’s frustrating. Yeah, l know. But being dominated is also freaking awesome!

Rose pulled out my cock again when she felt me shuddering, and knew l was about to cum. She let it get hit by fresh air for a couple of seconds before she directed it back to her slit and sat on it whole, riding me like crazy!

Firstly, she kept a slow rhythm before ultimately switching to a fast one. Just when it was starting to feel good, she torturously slowed down again, keeping me on edge, and refusing to let me fall off that cliff to climax.

Her nails raked lightly down my chest as she leaned in to my mouth leaving wet kisses over my jaw and throat.

"Look at you," she moaned. "Tied down, aching for my pussy and desperate to release your cum into my womb. You love giving up control, don’t you?"

I nodded like a madman, sweat dripping down my face. "Yes... fuck yes. Please, Rose—"

She clamped a hand over my mouth, silencing my pleading.

"Shhh. No begging unless I ask for it," she whispered with wicked delight. "Now shut up and take it."

Then she began to really ride me like she meant business, slamming her hips down again and again, her slick cunt squeezing the shit out of my cock. Even her moans were louder and more primal, now.

The sound of skin slapping echoed in the room, mixed with her breathy gasps and the wet squelch of her soaked pussy riding me mercilessly. She didn’t seem to care anymore if there were others outside our room. If her daughter Evelyn was just on the next room.

None of it mattered.

What really mattered now was that we were enjoying ourselves, and making unforgettable memories.

I was getting close to ejaculation.

She leaned forward to my neck and whispered with a trembling voice.

"Cum with me," she growled. "Now."

That was all it took.

My entire body tensed as I exploded jets of cum inside her pussy, groaning, feeling the heavy load fill up her womb

She, on her side climaxed with a sexy cry, her pussy walls clenching around my dick like some kind of monster, milking every drop of sperm from me. She grinded me a little more except slower as she rode out her orgasm before collapsing on top of me, our bodies tangled and breathless.

For a while there, we just lay on top of one another, sweaty, exhausted and fucking satisfied.

Then she lifted her head and grinned down at me.

"Round four later?"

I laughed weakly, still panting. "Only if I get to tie you up next time."

She raised an eyebrow.

"Hmm... we’ll see about that."

Making love to Rose had completely drained me. And l was now hungry too. I hadn’t eaten a single thing since passing out earlier, and now, post-orgasm, I was starving.

"I’m hungry. Is there anything to eat before we go for round four?" I asked.

Rose climbed off me and without a hint of shame, she bent down and picked up the shredded remains of the nightie she’d torn off earlier. She used it to wipe off the thick, creamy love juices trailing down her thighs from her still-swollen pussy. ƒreeωebnovel.ƈom

"I think there’s something in the kitchen," she said, stretching her arms above her head, her breasts lifting beautifully. "Go check. I need to soak in something hot and wash all this stickiness off before we start again."

With a sultry sway in her hips, she walked into the small bathroom to wash up.

My cock gave a weak twitch, still recovering, now hanging soft and sensitive. I slipped on my shorts and made my way out of the room to look for food.

The kitchen was dimly lit and quiet. I found a pot of meat, probably from those tough rabbits Rose’s people hunted. I didn’t care. I tore into it like a beast and chowed all of it down.

And then, l heard soft moans.

They were faint at first but when l began following their sound to see the source, they became breathy and erotic.

I followed the moans, and they were just four doors down from our room.

How had I not heard this before? Maybe the rumbling in my stomach had blocked it out.

I gripped the doorknob and turned it slowly, barely breathing. The door cracked open just enough for me to peek inside.

And what I saw made my cock twitch up instantly.

It was Agatha, Rose’s female general commander on her bed, completely naked with her legs spread as she straddled the corner of a pillow. She ground her hips against it slowly and sensually while moaning.

"Ahh... human... I’m so wet for you. I want you to fuck me too... oh, Asher...."

Her hands squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples with her fingers as she humped the pillow, her head thrown back in pleasure.

At first, l thought she had noticed me when she called my name, but no. She was just fantasizing about me! Maybe our sex noises with Rose got her horny.

The sight had my cock pressing hard against my shorts, twitching with lust. I bit my lip, fighting the temptation to go inside. The way her body moved and the way she whispered my name—I could’ve walked in and shoved my cock into her wet cunt in seconds.

But tonight... tonight was meant for Rose. We had made a promise to make unforgettable memories out of it.

I exhaled quietly and began pulling the door shut but the hinges betrayed me by creaking softly.

Agatha stopped what she was doing.

"Who’s there?" came her breathless voice.

TBC