Welcome to another episode of Bedtime Stories with Salty Vixen. Tonight’s story is titled “The Alpha in You” Dear Sir, I am thinking, as always, about kissing you, about your mouth, how it shapes that ‘oh’ of anticipation when I bring my lips close to you, how you wait wait wait and try so hard not to reach for me, they are almost unbearable, those moments of denial.
I am torn, as always, by what I want, by wanting it all at once, by wanting to take it and have it and leave nothing behind.
I want the gentle, tender, moist, licking kisses, those that make you moan softly, those that make you melt away, those that let me taste you slowly, where I get to lap at you, to share the air between us, to suck gently at you, to inhale your desire slowly from your mouth, delicate and ethereal.
Sir, please spank me. Fuck Me. Dominate me. Do what you do best, My Doctor, my Alpha Male, my Dom, Sir… let’s begin…
I am on heat.
My mind awash with the thought of fucking. The smell of your scent stirring my cunt, my skin alive and encased by lust.
“It’s been too long”, my voice husky, warm breath whispers a path down your neck.
I rub myself against you, teeth and lips nibbling your chest, making my way down. My head nuzzles your crotch drinking in the smell of the leather that encases the treasure I seek.
Determined.
A gasp as my head is yanked backwards by a fistful of hair. Your sexy dark eyes meet mine. You are so fucking hot, My Doctor, My Alpha Male, My Dom, Sir.
“So my Salty Vixen want to be fucked hard hmm?”
Giving me no time to answer you smother my mouth with your own and continue down my neck and leaves your teeth screaming on my skin. Your mouth again covers mine but this time you suck the breath right out of me until I struggle to break away.
I shudder and try to look away to gather myself but a firm hand grabs my chin and forces my gaze back to yours.
“On the bed now. Naked. Ass up cunt”
A defiant look crosses my face.
You smirk. You love me like this, part of me wanting the control but mostly I want it taken from me.
I stand there facing you, a smirk back and hands go to unbutton my shirt. You have no patience, I have teased you enough. You step forward, pushes me on the bed and rip my shirt open. I curse at being taken by surprise. Pissed off you have torn another favorite shirt.
“You are mine to do with as I please Salty Vixen, not when you want or demand.”
“Yes, Sir” I hiss.
You stare at me in silence. My pulse quickens and my cunt throbs.
My skirt is roughly yanked halfway down over my legs, pushing me over to my front, one hand on the back of my head. The sound of your belt being undone and the zip opening, releasing a hungry cock, draws a deep moan from me. I have gone feral and you, My Doctor, My Alpha Male, My Dom, Sir turned beast.
You then rip my lace panties are off. You can smell my wanton desire.
I am your dirty little slut. The slut you created, isn’t that right, Sir?
Your hand rain down on my naked ass, a deep shade of red appearing. Whimpers and mewls come from the head pushed against the bed covers. A tear slides down my cheek. The sight of my reddened ass pushes all thought from your mind except the singular need for me, to feel your cock plunging into me, claiming me.
The skirt now pulled off and my body roughly pushed onto my back, You hold me so I can’t wiggle away.
Those dark eyes meet mine again.
“Tell me …”
“Please Sir fuck me hard”
“Good girl”
Your mouth travels down to that wet wanting cunt of mine, you smile as I move o meet you.
Let the fucking commence….
