NYC: Never Sleep With An Ex Part 3

After draining my cock inside of her, I needed to rest up for a few minutes before going at her again. What to do? What to do? She was still tied to the bed. The least I could do is take advantage. I gave her a deep slow kiss, then started to nibble her neck. When sufficiently done making a snack of her neck, I moved to her breasts. It felt incredible feeling her chest rise against my face while she was trying to catch her breath from her orgasmic high.
I start licking & sucking her left nipple. So red...so ripe. My tongue flickered on the tip of her nipple while her body quivered my my tongue's magic. When I was done tasting our combined sweat off of her ruby goodness, I moved to her right nipple & repeated the process.
With her nipples hardened & sensitive, I reached into my bedside drawer & pulled out a pair of nipple clamps...the pair she left from the last time she was in my bed.
I was wondering where those went. You kept them.
Yes.
Did you use them?
Yes...... without elaborating.
Put them on me.
I obliged. The expression of painful pleasure was priceless. I knew what it was time for next.
I crawled down between her legs & lifted her hips so that her legs were over her head. Her ass was spread & exposed for me to ravage & I did not dissappoint. My tongue lovingly rimmed her asshole while my left hand start rubbing her clit. I wanted it prepped for my tongue to take over. My tongue decided to have a mind of its own so while my hand was occupied, it decided to go deep inside her asshole. Both forces awoke the beast inside her. She started squirming & moaning. I was in heaven.
Then, my fingers decided to get in on the act. They stopped rubbing her clit & started to spread apart her pussy lips in order to get inside. First one....then the second one....still tight but still accepting. Dare I go for three fingers? Yes, I dare. I stuck three fingers into her waiting & wanting pussy...her moans so loud with pleasure at the entry while my tongue continued its dance on & around her asshole. My hand built up a rhythm...first slow...then faster.....faster...faster...faster..faster.faster.faster.faster.
She struggled to break free of her silk bonds while my hand & tongue, working in perfect unison, guided her body to yet another wave across her emotional void. She violently thrashed her body while exhausting herself from her spasm while I selfishly took satisfaction in my handiwork. By then, my cock was ready for more action. I then did something she likes to do. I untied her & let her take control....
The Ride......
To Be Continued........