A volleyball athlete!
His muscles tensed as if on the brink of fierce movement. The spotlight illuminated him in the darkened room, highlighting his hard form and the expression on his face. He crawled towards me, wearing only shorts and wearing a metal collar around his neck.
He bit his bottom lip, seemingly leaving an imprint on the ground as he approached the edge of the bed where I sat, clad in nothing but my own skin.
The masculine physique looked so tantalizing with its endless energy. "Are you tired after this intense match, my baby boy?" I teased, pulling on his collar with the leash, making him just a bit off balance.
He responded, "I'm just concerned about my trophy mistress. You promised to reward me if I won that game. I just want my prize." His longing shone through his words and turned me on.
I couldn't help but laugh as I watched him stop before me and sit on his knees at my feet. He looked up at me and put his hands on his thighs, his handsome face visible beneath the dim light.
"I'll give you your reward," I promised, taking in his appearance. I reached for a bowl of honey sitting on the mattress to my left.
His eyes followed my hand as I dipped my fingers in the bowl of sticky goodness. I positioned my fingers near his mouth, waiting for instruction.
"I sincerely appreciate your actions," he said, and with that, he readily opened his mouth.
I gently spread the honey on his soft lips, enjoying the show of submission he displayed. Eventually, I plunged my fingers into his mouth.
He licked and sucked my digits greedily, reacting to the sweetness. Carefully, I extracted my fingers, leaving his mouth open.
Once again, I dipped my fingers in the honey and traced them down my neck, up my chest, and then onto my nipples.
"Would you like another taste?" I asked coyly, watching his eyes follow my fingers and my body.
He immediately nodded, adding, "Please!" His ardor permeated the air.
I pulled him up by the chain, making him sit on the bed beside me. He hung over me, faithfully awaiting my pleasure.
His muscular arms held my body still, preparing me for the ecstasy he had to offer. He pleaded, "Can I?" He requested access.
"Indeed, you may," I replied, gazing at his intense stare.
He quickly began to nibble and lick on my neck. He moved down to my breasts, his tongue playing with them delicately.
I heard his heavy breathing and replied, "S settle down. It's all yours."
I tapped his neck and he immediately relaxed his grip on my waist, becoming calmer as he explored my body. It was his effort to devote his entire being to me.
He wanted to taste me as well. "Is it okay if I do that?" He asked politely.
I took in his humble request and flashed him a smile. "Of course, my disciplined boy. Please proceed."
Grateful, he consumed me, his hands moving between my legs as he lie panting on the mattress. And his view produced a feeling of pride and arousal.
He drew his attention to my face, and the fire within his eyes mirrored my own as I braced my heels on the floor and sank onto him.
I held his head still with my legs and felt myself reached the peak of pleasure. I paused before creating even more tension and commanded, "Lay down here."
He couldn't help but respond to my request, pressing himself down onto the mattress.
I noticed the bowl of honey and spread it across his chest and stomach. His face turned slightly uncomfortable.
Straddling his hips, I slid down onto him, sensing his arousal beneath his shorts. I felt his gaze burn into me while he laid just centimeters below, listening to his deep breaths and watching him shudder with desire.
His lips parted, and I felt his stiff manhood jutting out, begging for attention.
"It seems your powerful man is thrilled to receive his reward," I needled, watching his biting lips and puffed up chest.
His compliance was present in how he nodded and asked, "May I?"
"Happily," I answered, taking in his signal. He steeled his hips and hardened, adjusting his stance to be more dominant.
The sensation of his tongue on my wetness sent waves of unmatched pleasure through my entire body. He moved with intent and rested his body weight on me, illustrating his desire.
Mesmerized by the sights I could see, I couldn't stop moaning and pulling his head around the bed, catching my toes at the very end.
I haltingly yanked on the leash, stopping myself from reaching climax and commanded, "Lie down, please."
He complied with my wish, moving around the bed and resting his head by the bowl of honey.
With a gleam in my eyes, I poured honey on his abdomen, staring at his reaction.
Looking back at him, I removed his underwear, exposing his aroused cock. I couldn't stop staring at his massively engorged manhood.
"It would seem that my athlete is eager for his reward," I whispered, biting my lip to hide my amusement.
He hungrily bit his lip and inflated his chest, mumbling, "Yes... please!"
As his desire increased, so did I, smirking down at him.
I then knelt above him and ground myself on him, causing him to groan.
I notice a strong desire in his eyes and a need in his voice, so I lean in closer, clutching the leash again. I give it a gentle yank and murmur softly, "You can move now."
As soon as I give my consent, he starts pounding into me without delay and groans at the snugness of my pussy.
I can feel his movements hitting my sweet spot and causing my muscles to spasm. He pulses inside me, causing me to moan into his ear as I press my palms against his chest.
Suddenly, I begin tongue his neck, which excites him further. He growls, thrusting with more force and speed, and pushes his hands against my ass cheeks.
He spreads my buttocks apart and doesn't miss a single thrust, leaving no space outside of me. It makes me moan even louder, causing him to pulse even harder.
I move lower and lick the honey off his chest, gently sucking on his nipples as well. "Mommy!" He moans, twitching beneath me and twitching within me.
Nipping his nipples, I maintain a strong grip on his leash and continue to tug it as he fucks me forcefully and aggressively.
Before long, our bodies begin to tremble and struggle for breath, making him crave even more. I lower my lips to his, kissing him roughly and wanting him more due to his mouth agape.
I stick my two fingers in his mouth as my other hand continues to choke him. "Do you want to cum, my love?" I whimper, eliciting nods from both his head and his tearful eyes.
"Cum then!" I gasp, feeling his jittery body looking for relief as he continues to penetrate me until we both release and howl in unison.
I flop onto his sticky chest, hearing him pant heavily alongside me. "Thank you, Mommy!" He says, causing me to smirk when he adds, "I want to win more matches."