Vixxen watched your ass undulating in front of her eyes as she followed you up the stairs, resisting just sinking her teeth into it as she strolled behind you. Stepping into the master bedroom, she eyed the new chair Z put into the room and gave you a cautious look. "We've not used that thing yet. I'm not one hundred percent certain its safe."
Vixxen didn't make a move as you unfastened her shorts, just watching you as you bent down to slide them over her hips. She did raise each long leg to step out of the shorts as they reached her ankles, but she quirked her head to the side in a questioning manner. "Promise? What promise?" Her eyes kept drifting to your flaccid cock, hanging just below your belly and memories of the few times you'd had it inside her came back to her: the pain, the pleasure, the desire to feel it again, spreading her open and making her cum.
Vixxen looked at you askance as you lead her to the chair, still not certain it was a great idea; she wasn't all too keen on being strapped down. But she recalled what you said about Zuriel not getting anything that would hurt her, so she leaned back in the chair with just a hint of trepidation on her face. "I don't know, Stacey... I'm all for playing with you, but this thing makes me nervous. I don't like being restrained." Even as she said the words, she watched as you tightened the cuffs around her wrists, chaining them over her head, then the straps over her belly and finally over her legs, pinning her securely in place with no room to move at all. Vixxen took a deep breath instructing herself to relax and she focused on the feel of your slowly hardening cock teasing her as it brushed first between her legs, then against her side as you moved around the chair.
Vixxen sat and watched you undress--there was little else she could do--her eye roaming over the lush curves of your body, the thought of your soft skin filling her mind. Her head turned as you approached and you could see the rise and fall of her chest as she started breathing just a little heavier. Whether it was from excitement or anxiety you weren't sure, but she did tense at your words, her brows curling down into a slight frown. "Zuriel gets what he wants because I love him and do what ever is within my power to make him happy. It has nothing to do with submission. We have Alesh for that. I do what I do for him because he has my heart. That is no secret." Though your words angered her--she was no one's sub!--the look was wiped from her face as soon as those leather-clad fingers glided over her slit, the rough yet smooth material stroking over her hidden bud trapped between her folds. Vixxen's back arched in the chair and though her stomach was strapped her chest thrust upwards as she hissed in air between her clenched teeth. "Hshhhh!"
Vixxen softened some at your words seeing there was no challenge in your statement. Your fingers caught the tiny silver clit ring and tugged and she jerked slightly in the chair, the straps catching and preventing her from moving as far as her body would have liked and disabling her from moving away from the sudden, intense stimulation on that tiny bundle of nerves. Vixxen groaned and looked at you beside her, "I do like you, Stacey. If I didn't, you'd not be welcomed into my home. I... Ahhh god! Unlike Jaidyn, I trust you." The brush of your chest over her own put your face right near hers and she stretched her head out wanting so badly to kiss those lush lips, but you were teasingly just out of reach even as your nipples brushed over hers, making the pink flesh ripple and harden so that the buds perked up like gumdrops. God, it felt so good she just wanted you to crawl on top of her and rub them more, but another flick to her clit drew her attention between her legs. Vixxen gasped as those nether lips started swelling with arousal and parting to expose the clit even more, glistening with the juices that were starting to trickle from her.
Vixxen made a face at being chided, not really caring for it one bit, but she was in no position to argue now. And besides...you were right. So she did relax and just enjoy the attention, her head rolling against the backrest as she groaned when your fingers dipped inside her tunnel, the thick leather gently scraping her lips and walls in a wickedly delicious manner. The invasion of the foreign texture was both awkward and highly erotic and her pussy flexed around your digits as her belly tumbled excitedly. "Nngg fuck, Stacey. That feels...so good..." Her honey glossed a slick sheen on the leather and when you withdrew to smack her clit, the wet lips spattered her thighs leaving them glistening, as well. The successive taps left her gasping and crying out, her body wriggling and squirming making the chair rattle and the metal clang as she struggled within the bonds. "Ah! Ah! Nnnnng fuck!!"
Vixxen felt the heavy, hot thump of flesh against her hip bone and her pussy twitched again, her hips jerking upwards as your fingers teased over her clit while she thought about the monstrous cock tantalized her from her side. Vixxen's blue eyes turned to lock on your green ones, and though the teasing, stroking, touching of your fingers was still stimulating her nerves, her focus was entirely on your gaze until it drew her attention to your cock. Her eyes drifted down almost reluctantly but she stared at it, watching it jump and stand fully erect. She damn near salivated at the sight--the huge shaft of meat resting there against her side--and the thought of it being spreading her open again had her groaning as she writhed in the chair. Grumbling out, she nearly begged. "I want it. Fuck me Stacey. I need to feel your cock again."
plunge of her thick tip popped past
the ring of muscles that seemed to be trying to hold her at bay as though she knew how to break it open for good. With every tightening shove of cock her tits bounced, the nipples galloping with every stride of her cock. It stuffed in halfway only to pull out until the middle of her thick length was slurping your inner flesh outwards, but then it plugged all the way back in to her, fat juicy balls. "GNnnuuhh... C-can't stop. I need to hear you wail for me. I'm sorry, baby. Take it for me. Fuck, it hurts so bad when it's this hard. AHHHhhhh!" Stacey clenched her eyes closed tightly, unable to stop herself from falling into the rutting shoves of her cock. The thick shaft stretched those lips open to the point that they hugged the base of her dick each time it rammed in and her balls smacked Vixxen right on her puckered asshole causing slapping noises to echo between her cheeks.
Those muscles undulated, demanding that her swell of meat throb thicker with her own desires peaking in the triumph of fucking the stunning blonde to orgasm. Stacey panted and her lips latched right onto your nipple while she fucked through your cunt's pulsing shocks after it gushed around her cock. The popping tip pressed an inch deeper into your inner ring before a burst of hot love exploded inside. Like lava hitting ice, the steam of that load engulfed that pussy in a wildfire of cum flowing in rapid spurts. At the last second Stacey pulled out, grabbing her cock to spray down the mistress of the house with lines of cum, glazing her belly and slithering wet slashes across her tits. "Nnnn...damn. So fucking hot."