Taken by You (Taken by You Book One)

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underneath me.
    “ How was that?” he asked.
    “ Fucking amazing,” I said.
    “ It’s not over yet,” he said.
    Blake grabbed my hands and pulled me up before unclasping the handcuffs and taking them off of me.
    “ Keep it on,” he said, as I went to take off the blindfold.
    He guided me down onto my knees, and I knew what was next. After all, how could I not suck his dick after the number he did to me moments ago? I reached out, grabbing his shaft, which was rock hard and ready. With both my hands I stroked him up and down, my small hands almost struggling to grip him fully.
    I opened my mouth wide, not being able to see it and know how big I had to go, before I felt him slowly slide his cock into my mouth. My warm, wet tongue slid down his shaft as my hands stayed at the middle and bottom of him.
    He grabbed my hair and wrapped it around his hands before holding it back so it wouldn’t get into my mouth. I could feel him sway himself in and out of me as my spit started to make a gurgling sound with each and every thrust he did into my mouth.
    He grabbed the back of my head with both hands and started to go deeper down my throat as I winced, feeling my eyes tear up a little as my gag reflex started to take effect. I pulled back, a trail of spit connecting his head to my lips, before I grabbed it and started to stroke him before swallowing my spit.
    “ Stick out your tongue,” he said.
    I obliged, sticking it out, before I felt him start to slap his cock against it before he slid it back into my mouth. I could feel myself getting wet with excitement before I reached down, my left hand still holding him straight, as my right hand started to slowly rub my aching pussy.
    “ I want to fuck you,” he said.
    “ I want you to fuck me,” I instantly quipped back.
    What had gotten into me? I never talked like this, and I’d never been good at dirty talk. Was it just being around him that did this, or was it that I felt so comfortable being with him? I didn’t know the answer, but I knew I never wanted this to end. How was any man ever going to stack up to this?
    Blake guided me up and onto my back. With my legs spread he pulled my ass to the edge of the bed and I heard a wrapper being ripped open. I could almost feel him rolling the condom down his wet shaft before I felt his wrapped cock rub against me. I waited with anticipation before he pushed it up and down and let my juices lube him up.
    With my legs in both of his hands I reached down and grabbed onto him before guiding him into me. I exhaled as he went in before I grabbed my tits and felt every inch of him stretching me out as I struggled to accommodate his massive girth.
    Blake went slowly, as he could sense that I had never been with a man like him before. Each thrust pushed him in a little further as I moaned. I reached down, putting my hand against his stomach, as three quarters of him must have been inside me already. He opened my legs a little further before wrapping his arms around them and pulling me a little more off the edge of the bed.
    As he picked up speed I could hear and feel his balls slap against my asshole, and I let out a short, loud moan each time I felt his body against mine. He was fully inside me, and I couldn’t help but squeal as I heard his breathing grow heavy. I reached down, rubbing myself, as I wished I could see his face right now. I imagined him biting his lower lip as sweat dripped down his pecs before rippling down his chiseled abs. I imagined him tilting his head back and closing his eyes as he focused on the feeling of my tight pussy wrapped around his shaft. I imagined it all, and in turn, it made me feel even better.
    Blake scooted me back a little on the bed before he set both of my legs down to the right of me. He bent them at the knees, his dick still inside of me, my back still twisted and flat on the bed. I felt him better than I had earlier, like it was an entirely new experience.
    Without so much as a warning, I

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