Mattison House

She noticed he regularly slowed down and stopped, then growled before driving himself deeper into her. "What's wrong Nicolai?"

He breathed hard, his cock twitching inside of her, drawing a gasp from her throat. "You feel too damn good."

He thrust in deeper, preventing Tatiana from speaking another word. She wanted to spread her legs further, have him deeper in her. Suddenly he pulled out and lay on top of her. She felt barren and disappointed. "Did you cum already?"

Raising an eyebrow he stared at her. "What do you take me for? No, I didn't" Grabbing her wrist, he pulled her up to stand by one of her bedposts.

"Nicolai, what?" she let him take control of her wrists as he used one of her hair ribbons to tie them together around the thick post.

Taking her belt from a pair of pants lying on the floor, he folded it in half and smacked her sweet round ass with the folded end. From this he was rewarded with a very pleasant moan from Tatiana. "I will not have you speaking, we're doing this my way now."

She seemed to groan, mildly in protest. But her attention was diverted when he began massaging her ass, gradually sliding his hand down between her thighs. Her breath came in short, quick breaths as she felt his fingers ease into her with maddening slowness. Whimpering, she spread her thighs and let him feel her. Moving her legs, she tried to get him deeper into her, she wanted him inside of her again, wanted his warm body above her, his face in her neck.

Nicolai took great pleasure in watching her face as he continued to tease her. He wanted to make her beg for it later, he wanted to make her hotter and wetter. Pulling away from her, he pulled up her belt and let it roll over her backside, smacking her with it gently.

Tatiana moaned in gratification, she never realized being punished would feel so good. Lifting her ass, she silently asked for more and was rewarded with Nicolai's firm grip and the sweet slap of the leather.

He grinned in a roguish manner, enjoying the fact that the young girl before him was drowning in the pleasure he offered her. Never in all his time knowing her would he take her for someone who would enjoy being punished.

Letting the belt rise and fall again, his cock throbbed as another moan fell from Tatiana's lips. He noticed she had wrapped her leg around the bedpost, leaving her ass and thighs completely open to him. Taking advantage, he let the slap of the leather on her thighs ring through the room over and over.

Tatiana wanted to scream, the feeling of no control elated her. She wanted more, she wanted him to spank her harder, faster.

Continuing to let the strap rise and fall over her ass and thighs, he stood closer to her, sliding his fingers into her again, massaging, teasing, pushing her closer to the edge of her control.

"Nicolai." She breathed his name, dying for more. She couldn't relieve the pleasure building up inside of her. Undulating her hips, she used the stacked sphere décor of her bedpost to please herself further, hoping for some kind of release.

Tossing the strap aside, Nicolai untied her and turned her around.

Unsure of what to do or how to react, Tatiana followed her captors lead. When his hands began to explore her body, she closed her eyes and indulged in the joy of it. She felt him spread apart her lips and gasped when she felt his tongue slide over her hungry clit. His mouth was so warm and his tongue was so soft, it drove her insane and she wanted more. She wanted to feel his hard cock in her again, thrusting deep and hard, riding her to the edge. Her heart raced and she could feel the ecstasy building in her, ready to explode.

Her moans became louder and her legs became weak, unable to hold her up any longer.

Seeing her torment, Nicolai pushed her further, just to the edge, then stopped. Pulling her down to the floor, he spread her legs and kneeled before her again.

"Why'd you stop? It was feeling really good." Tatiana asked, a mournful tone in her voice.

Smiling, Nicolai stood and began rummaging through her closet.

"What are you doing?"

"Looking for your toys." He turned back to her and flashed her a knowing smile. "They're here somewhere I know you have some."

Sighing and covering her face with her hands she pointed to the bottom drawer of her desk.

Nicolai chuckled in amusement. "So you play while doing your homework? That's why you always get good grades."

"Do not!" she defended, scowling at him.

Returning to her, holding a long, slender purple vibrator, Nicolai turned it low. "On your knees." He demanded.

Obeying, Tatiana knelt and spread her knees a bit apart.

Reaching down he felt her and was amazed and pleased that she was still wet and wanting. Slipping the vibrator deep inside her, he began to rock it back and forth.

Tatiana groaned in pleasure, holding on to Nicolai for some measure of support. She wanted more and began thrusting herself down on the toy, driving it deeper. She bit into Nicolai's neck and shoulder to stifle her growing moans of pleasure and torture.

Leaning away from her, still manipulating the toy, Nicolai pushed Tatiana's head down, forcing the swollen head of his cock to her lips. "Suck it, like you did before." His voice held an air of command, as if he was beginning to act as her master and she the slave.

Bending down, she took him in her mouth and began stroking him, licking him. His moans urged her on, sucking him harder. As he thrust the vibrator further into her she couldn't help but rock herself back onto it.

Nicolai clenched his teeth, her moans tickled his cock, making it twitch. Watching Tatiana work herself on her toy tortured him, he began to want more, but he didn't want to leave her hot mouth wrapped around him.

Lifting her head, Tatiana looked at Nicolai's pleasured face and smiled. "What do you want?"

Inhaling deeply, he crawled over her and forced her to lay back. He brought his face inches from hers, teasing her lips with his. "You will call me master from now on and you are my little slave."

Swallowing and breathing deeply, Tatiana nodded. She was completely unaware of how such a role played out, she'd never been with anyone before.

Sitting back on his heels he worked the vibrator more, making Tatiana's wary look fade to one of pleasure. An idea began to form in his head and he smiled. "Slave."

"Yes master?" she replied, unsure if that was what she was supposed to say.

"I want you to masturbate for me, like you would if you were alone." He stood and sat on the couch, stretching out.

Uneasily, she took the box of toys Nicolai had retrieved and set them on her bedside table. Pushing aside the red curtain encircling her bed, she sat on her heels, legs apart and faced him. The tousled comforter tickled her clit and the vibrator still in her teased her further.

"Work it slave, I want to see how you please yourself with no man to help you." Nicolai demanded stroking his cock in slow lazy movements.

Nervously putting her hair behind her ear, she laid back, spread her legs and slid the vibrator in and out of her wet pussy in long sure strokes. With her free hand she held up one of her breasts and sucked and bit her nipple, forcing it to a tight peak. She twisted it between her fingers and thrust her hips onto her toy, pushing it harder and deeper into her. She sighed loudly, trying to stay quiet. Arching her back, she released her breast and rode her toy hard, massaging her clit in loose circles,

The orgasm began to build in her, slowly, torturously. She wanted something bigger in her. Reluctantly, she stopped, pulling out the vibrator she turned it off and pulled out a thicker blue one and turned it on. It had one speed, high, and as she slid it into her, pleasure once again gripped her and she couldn't help but thrust herself on it once again.

Nicolai felt his own orgasm building in him, deep in his gut. He wanted to cum inside of her so badly, he wanted to replace those toys and thrust himself into her hot body. Growling, he crawled onto the bed and hovered over her.

Opening her eyes, her orgasm so close, her body so tense she stared into Nicolai's eyes and saw that he was the same, close and ready to burst.

Kneeling over her chest he continued to stroke his cock harder, faster.

Tatiana pushed the vibrator deeper, thrusting her hips up to meet her downward strokes, moans of pleasure flowing from her lips.

Unable to contain himself anymore, he thrust his cock into her mouth. With just a few strokes of her tongue he climaxed. Relief and pleasure shook his body and he held onto her headboard for support.

Again her moans tickled his cock and her body arched as Tatiana came to her own relief.

Pulling away from her mouth, he knelt between her thighs, pushed aside her hand and licked her until she rode out her orgasm. It took longer than normal, Nicolai's mouth caressing her offered her a new sensation and it heightened her orgasm.

Sitting back on his heels, he ran his hands through his hair. He had never done that with another girl and felt that if he had, it wouldn't have been the same without Tatiana. He opened his eyes and stared at her lying on her bed, her toys wrapped in a towel in her box to be washed later. She looked so peaceful yet tired.

Tatiana lay unaware of Nicolai watching her. Her body still shook with aftershocks of pleasure. She didn't want to masturbate she wanted his cock in her, she wanted his body pressed to her.

As if he read her mind, she felt him stroke her pussy, pushing her thighs apart. She didn't open her eyes but gasped in pleasure as his tongue feasted on her once again.

Not a moment later she found herself pinned beneath his body, once again being forced into a prison of ecstasy. Gladly, though, she took all of him, welcoming his massaging tongue. Soft moans that echoed with bliss, yearning for his cock, escaped her lips as she arched her back and clutched the sheets around her. With each stroke of his tongue she thrust her hips, showing Nicolai how much she was enjoying this. With each thrust, synchronized so perfectly with his massaging tongue, she came closer and closer to orgasm. With each stroke of his tongue he knew how badly she wanted his cock, however, he wanted to tease her, to play with her emotions, and he did.

Nicolai could see the intensity of her thrusts grow and knew she was only moments away from orgasm, and he enjoyed it, too much perhaps.

Tatiana's moans grew louder as she tottered on the verge of her release. All it would take was one more lap of his tongue to complete the circle, and he stopped.That rat bastard stopped! She fumed, turning angry eyes to an impish smile wiped evilly across his face. Suddenly she realized her anger was misplaced and began to grow desperate for his cock to be inside her.

Knowingly Nicolai took himself in hand and teased her lips and her clit with the swollen head of his cock. He savored every hungry moment she spent wanting him, needing him deep inside of her. He continued to tease her wondering just how he should have his way with her. Any way would have satisfied his burning desire to be in her, really, but he wanted it to be a memorable moment, so he took his time.

Tatiana lay on the bed moaning softly, expectantly, growing soaking wet from the torture she was enduring. Finally she couldn't take it any longer, shehad to have his cock inside. So, in a bold move, she reached her hands around to his ass and pulled her to him.

This action, this bold action, caught Nicolai off guard and he fell into her smoothly.

The fold of Tatiana's lips took Nicolai in welcomingly, almost knowing that he would fall right into her. Both Nicolai and Tatiana moaned in synch. It was music to their ears and drove them wild making them, if even possible, even hungrier for each other.

He thrust himself deep into her, the velvet of her sex caressing him, pushing him further and further to orgasm.

Tatiana undulated her hips up with his every downward stroke. She wanted him deeper, she wanted him to be rough with her, she wanted him to punish her again. Pushing him off, she ignored his look of confusion and rolled over onto her hands and knees.

Smiling, understanding what she was wanting, he fisted his hand in her hair and eased himself into her glistening pussy. A groan slid past his lips and he gripped her hip tightly. Riding her, he plunged deeper and deeper into her, pulling her head back.

Her screams of pleasure drove him further, heightened the orgasm already starting to build in his gut.

His cock buried in her pussy enthralled her, she couldn't ask for more. She didn't even move, she let him ride her, dominate her, give her unearthly pleasure. Suddenly, unrepentantly, she felt his hand let lose on her ass.

A slow, teasing rhythm, he slapped her ass. The sweet sound echoing in the room accompanied by the growing screams from Tatiana's lips.

"Oh, god, Tatiana are you close?" he asked breathlessly, his body about ready to burst.

"Harder, please!" she begged, her body shivering.

Doing as she asked, he drove himself into her harder, but was rewarded thoroughly. Her tight pussy clenched around him like a vice, her hands fisting in the sheets, her screams turning to gasps and moans.

Unable to contain himself further, he thrust into her again and gasped as his orgasm gripped him tightly, spilling himself deep in her. The pleasure ripped through his body, the ecstacy bringing him to new levels of elation.

"Nicolai?" Tatiana had pulled herself off of him, and now sat on her heels before him, stroking his face.

Smiling, he pulled her to him and held her in a loving embrace. "Did you enjoy it?" he asked softly.

"Yes Master." She giggled and pulled him down to lay beside her on the bed.

Propping himself up, he gazed into her eyes. "I won't leave ever leave you if you don't want me to."

Shaking her head she held onto his arm. "I don't want you to, Master. Stay with me, teach me everything."

Taking her into his arms again, he inhaled the sweet perfume of her hair. Imbedding her into his memory forever. "I will, I promise."