Such sweet, cruel torture. Elena wasn't sure if she preferred this or the brute taking of her body. How each inch spread her once more, taunting her folds as he sent delicious sensations pulsing through her. She had watched his slow climb over her, how he settled between her legs and took advantage of the lack of use of her hands. There was no where to go, not that she would want to, not when she could enjoy how he teased her slit, coating the very tip of himself while he aroused her at the same time. Her hips tried to lift, to tempt the tip of his cock to delve inside of her, but he pulled back each time. It told her he would, when he was good and ready, not when she chose.<br/><br/>His lips brushed across his bite mark and she trembled, caught between the tempting thought of receiving his bite again and how he gradually filled her with every bit of his cock. It was blissful agony, the way he took his time to make sure she felt him. No quick pace punctuated with pain to stun her mind. Elena was very much well aware of how he moved inside her pussy, and soon found herself breathless for so many reasons. She spoke his name, a soft murmur as a moan escaped. Her face tilted towards his own neck, ending up only able to kiss his shoulder. Her body shook on the fourth motion of him pressing inside her slick pussy lips, unable to help the pleasure from building when he moved in such sensuous agony.<br/><br/>To add to such sensitivity, his teeth began to do unspeakable things to her nipples as he took his time in speeding up her heart and getting her to cry out. Elena tugged violently on the shackles placed upon her. The need to wrap around him with every part of her being was strong. A sound of frustration flowed before it transitioned into a low moan again. He could feel her closing around him tightly, each time he used the right amount of pressure with his teeth and when he was again the full length inside. It was as if her pussy never wanted his cock to leave. Perhaps, there was much truth in that. She began to pulse after a sharp cry with the forceful thrust until his hips rested firmly between her thighs.<br/><br/><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"I want...."</span>she was unable to complete that sentence for he began to throb inside her. Tighter she became with a slight rising of her hips to add just that much pressure of him within. "I want...." a violent tremble flowed through her beneath him.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"... to cum. Please! please..."</span>Her head lifted off the bed as her mouth opened wide to let out an echoing cry. His fingers on her clit had nearly sent her over, she'd nearly been unable to hold the nearing orgasm off.<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"I am yours, oh that feels good. Please, fuck me while you make me cum, let me feel how thick you can get while my body submits to you. Claim me... over and again. Oh!"</span><br/><br/>His hips kept shifting his cock in her depths around so she would feel his presence precisely. Her head bowed back, lifting her breasts up closer to him and he felt how difficult it was becoming by the vice like grip her pussy was taking hold of on him. Her body strained against the cuffs around her wrists as she pulled as she arched.Her lips shifted, the sound barely crossed them as she exhaled.<i><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#00b3b3">"... Master, please...."</span></i>