Bella x Serith -- Tender

Bella's lids fluttered before opening suddenly, staring upwards. It felt almost like something woke her, but there was nothing. She lay and listened to the sounds in the room. The ever faint crackle of the fire slowly dying in the fireplace. The faint and rhythmic sound of Serith's breathing as he slept beside her. And if she listened close enough, she could almost make out his heartbeat. Slowly lifting herself into a sitting position, she'd look around the room.

Nothing was out of the ordinary, nothing was moving with the force of an unseen ghost. The room was as she'd left it before the two went to sleep. Looking towards the window, she could see a new flurry of snow falling. Leaving the grass outside covered with a thick blanket of snow. Kicking off the thin sheet she'd covered herself with to hold in her own body heat, Bella would slip off the bed. Heading over to look the window. Snow was still an odd sight to her.

Apparently her moving disturbed Serith, the faint sound of him waking was heard over the silence. Turning around, Bella would see him sitting up in bed. Tilting her head slightly, she'd let her slightly blurred vision take him in. The way the warm and dim firelight danced over his muscles. The way it shaded the dimples along his cheeks, exaggerating their appearance. Her eyes coming to rest on his face, which looked as she imagined. His eyes were heavy lidded and his nose slightly wrinkled as he sniffled. His hair was even more disheveled than it normally was, giving him an almost abnormally youthful appearance despite his age.

“Why did you wake up?” He'd ask quietly, reaching up to rub a palm into his eye. Leaving it slightly watery and red from the action. A small sniffle could be heard as he adjusted the sheets across his lap. A lap that Bella knew was still bare from their earlier romp.

“I dun't actually know..” She'd sigh, moving to step back over to the bed. Crawling up onto his side, “I jus' woke up an' couldn' really fall back tah sleep.” Her answer was murmured, as if she were trying not to be overheard. Moving herself a bit more, she'd sit on her knees near his hips. “Aren' yah cold wit'out yer clothes love?”

“Its not that bad.. Mostly because of the fire. And your body heat in the bed.” He'd grin a bit, “Part of why I noticed you'd gotten up. It suddenly got a lot colder and emptier in bed.” Leaning forward, he'd brush his nose against hers in a nuzzle.

“Mmm.. well why dun't I warm yah up?” She'd coo, moving to shuffle the blankets around. Climbing under them with him, situating herself in his lap. Sliding her arms around his neck lightly, her fingers toying with hair along his neck. “Dun't wan' yah uncomfer'able after all.”

Serith grinned as he slid his arms around her, squeezing her against him. “Warm me up, huh? Well aren't you the nice one.” He'd tease, leaning in to brush his lips over hers, as he pressed his fingers lightly into her soft skin.

Closing her eyes, Bella would lean into the kiss. Pressing her lips back into his, keeping the feeling soft and gentle. A far cry from her usual demeanor, but something about this moment. The mood and atmosphere, it left her feeling docile. Almost vulnerable, she just wanted to feel Serith and be felt by him. It was an odd primal, animal need that didn't come with the usual aggression she commonly carried.

Neither of them spoke, they seemed to both want the same thing. Need the same thing. The kisses remained slow but the urgency in them seemed to grow. Their lips never being apart for too long, her tongue toying along his before his would do the same. Each time she gave he took without pause, only to return the favor to her not long after. Their bodies seemed to move entirely in sync as they kissed.

Slowly Bella's hand trailed up into his hair, curling her fingers against his dark locks. Gripping them without tugging. Her other hand moved to find his upper arm, curling her fingers against his bicep. Feeling his warm skin and muscle under her touch. Shivering as his body seemed to react in time to hers.

Serith's own hands slid from her lower back to her thighs. Without pause of the kiss or question, he'd begin to move the both of them. Carefully and slowly moving Bella's body to lay on the bed under him. Hovering himself over her, shivering as she touched his arm and gripped his hair. One of his hands remained on her hip, as he kept his other hand pressed onto the mattress to stay balanced.

Pulling back from the kiss, Bella would look up at him. Her lids heavy, her breathing slightly labored. Her cheeks had flushed a shade of pink from the heat and arousal. Something felt so odd about this, it felt so human that she almost seemed to forget she was a wolf. Instead, she felt like a common human woman. Sharing an evening with her male lover before a fireplace.. though most of that was true in some sense.

“I love you..” She whispered softly, gripping against his upper arm slightly. Moving her hand from his hair to rest on his upper back. Splaying her fingers to rest against the space between his shoulderblades.

“I love you too.” He murmured softly, leaning to press a kiss to her temple. Followed by another along her cheek, then her jawbone. Working his way in a trail of kisses down her chin and over her neck. Coming to her collar bone, giving it a small suckle as he looked up at her. He didn't say anything, just watched her before he moved a bit lower. Letting his tongue flicker out to swirl in a circle around her nipple. Carefully and teasingly smearing a bit of saliva around her breast.

Biting down on her lip, Bella shivered as he trailed the kisses along her skin. Her lids going heavier as she let out a soft whimper. Her length was stiff, resting along her stomach. It throbbed with pleasure, but her whimpering was from her pussy. It seemed to ache for him, she needed him. She couldn't recall ever feeling like this but she definitely didn't see it as a bad thing. As his tongue swirled her nipple, she'd arch her back slightly with a soft moan. Her fingers curling against his back, giving a very faint scrape over his skin.

“Bella..” He barely spoke above a whisper when he said her name. Shuddering as she moaned under him from the simplest action. Giving his tongue a small flicker against her nipple, before looking up at her. He locked eyes with her, seeming to see the need in them. Or perhaps he just felt the same need himself. Leaning down but never taking his eyes off her he'd press a kiss to her breast. Trailing a line of them to the opposite. Letting his tongue swirl and flicker against that nipple as well. A soft, exhale mixed with a groan coming from his lips against her as his brows twitched.

“Mm..” Was all she returned to him saying her name, whimpering softly as he continued to tease her nipples. Her breathing beginning to pick up slightly as she squirmed. Her hips rolling upwards towards him, silently conveying her desires without words but with actions. Shuddering as she felt his length brushing over her own, feeling his thick pre smearing over her skin at the slightest touch.

Licking his lips, Serith would kiss a trail back up towards her face. Letting his lips simply brush over her chin before he'd meet her lips once more. Closing his eyes softly as he released her hip. Reaching down and grasping his length, carefully guiding his length to press against her folds. His head parting them as he pressed against her entrance. Groaning quietly against her mouth as the head popped inside of her, his hand moving smoothly back to grip her hip softly.

Leaning up Bella would meet Serith's lips, closing her own eyes with a kiss. Shuddering as a soft exhale slipped from her nose, brushing over his stubbled skin. Whimpering as she finally felt him pressing into her. She wouldn't break the kiss, just press tighter into it as she rolled her hips lightly down into him. She wasn't in control tonight, neither of them really were. Their bodies were leading, taking them at a slow pace as they seemed to mold together perfectly. More so tonight than any other night.

Keeping his mouth moving against Bella's, he'd continue with a series of soft but short kisses. His own breathing coming out through his nose slightly labored. Sliding his hand up from her hip, he'd rest it along the curve of her body. His fingers curling against her back as his palm pressed into her side. His hips moved forward slowly, pushing his length deeper into her. His shaft throbbed as he felt her quivering and squeezing around him. Pre leaking from the tip as he finally hilted his length within her. He didn't feel the urge to pull back. Instead he gave a slow, careful grind in circles into her. Before doing the same in the opposite direction.

Responding to his slow movements with her own, Bella would arch her back slightly. Moaning quietly as she leaned her head back. Breaking the kiss as she parted her lips. A soft whimper passing them, as she looked up at him with half open eyes. Her cheeks flushed a deep shade of pink, spreading to her jawbone. Gently she would roll her own hips down into him, moving them in a careful and slow rhythm of rocking and grinding into one another.

Reaching up, she'd once again run her fingers through his hair. Bringing her hand down to cup his cheek, caressing his cheek with her fingertips. Her thumb rubbing over his lips that were slightly parted. Moving almost as if she were trying to memorize his face purely by touch, but really it just made her feel closer to him.

Shivering as she caressed his face, Serith would wrap his lips around her thumb. Suckling it softly as he closed his eyes. Beginning to very slowly move his hips forward and back into her. Though his length barely left her pussy. The feeling of her squeezing and massaging around him more than enough to make up for the lack of thrusting.

Leaning his head down, Serith would brush his nose along her neck. Softly teasing her skin with his own stubbly skin. Shuddering as the feeling of how soft and warm she felt under him. Letting go of her thumb, he'd press kisses along the crook of her neck. Groaning quietly into her as a shudder shook his body over her.

Whimpering quietly under Serith, she would move a leg to wrap around his hips lightly. Enjoying the feeling of even more physical contact with him. Leaning her head back, she'd give him more room to get at her neck. Her hands now both resting at his biceps, gripping onto them softly as he began to actually thrust into her.

“Ah.. gods.. I dun't t'ink we've.. ever made love like dis..” She'd murmur softly, her lids fluttering as she fought to open them. But something felt better about them being closed, so she didn't continue to fight. Moaning softly as she squeezed and massaged her inner walls down tightly around his length. Coating his cock thickly with her wetness, as his pre coated her inner walls.

“No..” Serith coo'd back, shuddering over her as he began to pull his hips back a bit further now. Though his thrusts could still hardly even be called that – specially compared to what they usually were. Moving his hand, he'd slip it behind her back now. Pulling and lifting her body slightly, as if he were trying to lift her to press against him. His breathing beginning to become labored between his quiet groans. Sweat beading over his forehead, shining in the dim light of the fading fireplace.

Squirming under him, Bella would slide her hands off his biceps. Wrapping her arms around his neck, helping him lift her. Pressing her chest into his, a shiver going down her spine from the closeness. Her length throbbing and leaking pre between the two of them as it was grinded by the slow movements into their stomachs.

Whimpering, she would begin to roll herself down into him a bit more. Her breathing becoming ragged as she felt her climax building rather rapidly. Her body shuddering as she kept herself clung tightly to him. Squeezing down around him tightly, massaging his cock.

Once lifted, Serith slid his entire arm around Bella's waist. Holding her tightly to him as he began to pant erratically over her. Pressing his face into her hair, kissing along her temple as he groaned himself. His own eyes closed as his cheeks tinted red with arousal. His cock throbbing heavily as more and more pre leaked from the head. Grinding himself lightly over her inner walls, coating them thickly with his thick seed.

Moaning softly, Bella would begin to pant heavier still. Squirming against him as she gripped her arms tightly around his neck. Her eyes closed tightly as she began to whimper. Sweat beading over her own forehead as she rolled herself slowly down into him. Her climax building up to the point she could no longer hold back. Leaning her head back, she'd let out a low and long moan of pleasure. Tensing up for a moment, before her body would release. Shuddering violently in his arms as her cock throbbed. Strand after strand of seed spilling thickly between them. Her pussy squeezing him in bursts, spilling her wetness in splashes over his length and crotch. Soaking them both as she arched her body into him entirely.

“I love.. love you Serith.” She'd stammer her words, as she spoke through her gasps. Tears pricking in the corner of her eyes, for why she couldn't seem to explain. The emotion of the moment seeming to overwhelm her. “I love you so, much..”

Serith tensed over her as she hit her own climax. Closing his eyes tightly as he buried his face into her neck. Groaning into her soft skin as he hit his own climax. His shaft throbbed as strand afters strand of his cum was pumped into her. His hips still moving in slow and shallow bucks into her. Milking his own climax into her walls as they squeezed and milked his cock of all of his cum. Hearing her words, he'd shudder with a small whimper.

“I love you too Bella.. I love you.” He'd coo, panting heavily as he let out another groan against her. Finally pulling back enough to actually see she was crying. He wasn't alarmed, instead he leaned in to press a kiss to the corner of her eye then another along her temple. Lowering her back to the bed as he kept pressed to her, his climax slowing to a stop within her.

“Sshh..” He'd coo softly, reaching up with his now free hand to tangle his hand into the back of her hair. Nuzzling his face into the side of her head and hair. Holding her closely to him, his brows twitching as he rocked her slighlty against the bed.

Bella's own climax seemed to follow to an end with Seriths. Leaving a sticky mess between them, but it didn't matter. Trembling, she'd keep her arms wrapped tightly around him. Letting out a soft, cracked whimper as she continued to cry under him.

Feeling his kisses and face pressed against her, she'd lean up into his touch. Her own hands pressing tightly against his back. Holding him just as much as he was holding her. Keeping her eyes closed tightly as her breathing began to slow. A sudden feeling of peace, calm and drowsiness washed over her.

Neither of them said a thing the rest of the night. Slowly falling to sleep in each others arms, arms entangled. His cock still buried within her as it began to soften. The fire danced over their forms, illuminated the two as they slept. Almost seeming to be one as they dreamt.

Vana x Cayden -- Punishment

“Oh, look at that dress.” Vana's voice would almost be awe, as she nearly pressed her face against the glass. A small bag of chocolates Cayden had purchased for her hung around her arm as she chewed her lip. “It's so flowy... and the color.” She'd muse, pressing her hands onto the glass lightly.

Cayden would roll his eyes, crossing his arms loosely as he watched her. Giving the thick chain leash a jerk. He didn't say anything, just keeping his grip tight on her leash grip. “We got your chocolates little girl.” He'd comment, his voice almost amused though still annoyed. He really hated going out and shopping.

The jerk on the leash caused Vana's thick leather collar to press into her neck. It was a slight pressure, but enough to make her start and lean back from the window. Looking over her shoulder at him, biting on her lip with a soft flush to her cheeks. “I know... its just pretty.” She'd murmur softly, turning on her heel to move back to his side where she belonged. Adjusting the small bag on her arm, “Sorry.” She'd say softly, looking down at the sidewalk as they began to walk again.

Shaking his head, Cayden would give the leash another tug to pull her closer into his side. Looking at her from the corner of his eye. He wouldn't say anything, just keep walking along the street. Reaching up to adjust his tie momentarily, even though it didn't really need it.

As they passed by another window, Vana found herself stopping in her tracks once more. Her green eyes falling onto another display. This one wasn't a dress, no this was a rather racy, black lacy piece of lingerie. Her cybernetics would zoom in as she stared, entirely forgetting she was on the leash. The sudden jerk from Cayden still walking caused her to let out a small yelp. Nearly stumbling over as she turned to look at him. Freezing as she noticed Cayden had also stopped in his steps.

“I.. I'm sorry, I forgot.” Vana would mutter quickly, her cheeks flushing deeply. She was suddenly aware that people were staring. Had they been staring the entire time? The fact she was in public, on her leash made her shiver. Her length beginning to twitch in her jeans. Suddenly her flowy, short sleeved blouse felt hot and constraining. “I didn't mean to Daddy.” She'd murmur quietly, dropping her eyes to her feet.

Moving slowly but with purpose towards Vana, he'd quickly grasp her chin. Jerking her head upwards, to lock eyes with her. “You know you're supposed to make eye contact with me at all times little girl.” He'd mutter in a quiet tone. His voice was low but still commanding. Twisting his hand into the leash, he'd jerk it roughly and pull her closer. “This is also strike three. Time for punishment.”

Expecting they needed to head home for it, Vana would begin to move. Only to feel another jerk on the leash. Yelping, she'd look up at Cayden with a red face. “A-aren't we going home?” She'd choke out, sounding hopeful they were.

“You're being punished.” He'd repeat, jerking her leash and pulling her towards the nearby store wall. “Pull your pants and panties down. Bend forward and press your hands on the wall.” His tone was still low, but stern and commanding. “Now.”

Shuddering, she'd bite down on her lower lip as it trembled. She didn't resist his pulling, nearly falling into the wall. Using her hands to press against the cool stone to keep from face planting. At his command, her face would quickly flush with color. “B-but... we're in public Daddy.” Not to mention a rather nice part of town. As opposed to the usual seedy areas she was whored out to.

Giving the leash another yank, Cayden would lean to be close to her ear. “I don't recall giving you an option. I said do it, now slut.” Leaning in a bit more, he'd drop his voice lower. “The longer you wait, the worse it will be for you.”

Swallowing hard Vana would nod to him, a shiver going down her spine as she reached to her jeans. Unbuttoning them slowly, a trembling hand pulling her zipper down. There would be another moment of hesitation before she'd hook her thumbs into her jeans and the strings of her panties. Pulling them down to rest around her knees now. Her breathing picking up slightly as her ass was now exposed, her legs spread enough to reveal her pussy and length to anyone who walked by. Still shaking, she'd place her hands palm to the wall once more.

“Good.” Was all Cayden would say, keeping his grip on the leash firm. Giving her no room to pull without choking herself on the collar. Keeping his eyes on her face, maintaining eye contact with her he'd slip his hand between her legs. Caressing along her ass before his fingers found her pussy. Her wetness dampening his fingers as he spread them. Letting two fingers rest on either side of her folds. Rubbing them there teasingly. “Already wet? The slut likes the thought of being punished in public, doesn't she?” He'd taunt, keeping his voice low so really only she could hear it.

Whimpering softly, Vana would shake her head lightly “Please Daddy... Lets go home. You can punish me double there.. Please.” She'd plead softly, an odd feeling spreading through her. Her cock was rock hard, harder than she could ever recall being. And her pussy was getting wetter by the passing moment, as she knew he could feel. But this was wrong, so very wrong.

Chuckling softly, he would just shake his head. Tightening his grip on her leash a bit more, pulling her head closer towards him. He said nothing, as he pulled his hand from her folds. Wetness following his fingers before breaking off. Falling down to her panties hung around her knees. He'd look at the juices shining on his fingers for just a moment, before his hand would come down against her hand. The sound echoing in the suddenly silent street. The feeling of her cheek jiggling under his hand was rather satisfying.

“You don't get to make the calls.” He'd murmur, his lips now brushing along her pointed ear now. “You are my slut. To do whatever I want with.. wherever I am. And you tried my patience today little girl.” He'd growl softly, pulling his hand back before smacking it down against her ass once more. Using more force this time. “I'd love to use my paddle. But you need to learn. Learn who is in control here. Who has the leash and who calls the shots.” Yet another smack was delivered to her ass. Followed by a firm and painful squeeze. Massaging his fingers into her already pinked ass. Being sure not to cover the cheek he'd carved 'ANAL SLUT' into.

Vana would close her eyes tightly for only a moment. Quickly opening them to once more turn her head to look at him. Trying to keep her eyes on his face and locked with his eyes whenever possible. Her face a deep shade of red from cheeks to jaw and up to her ear tips. “I..I know Daddy.” She'd whimper, squirming with a soft cry as he spanked her three times. Her breathing picking up heavier under him. Her fingers curled uselessly against the rough brick surface of the wall. “You control me. I am yours.” She'd mutter quickly, giving another squirm against his hand.

“Look at all these people staring.” He'd coo tauntingly, letting his hand caress over her ass. Enjoying the feeling of his rough skin over her smooth, supple ass. “They can see the marking on your ass. They can all tell what you are... They all know you're nothing but my little slut. My little anal slut.” He'd taunt, his voice raising a bit before he'd smack down with as much force as he could muster into a smack. The sound easily audible as her ass shook, jostling her entire body as he meant for that one to hurt her. “Isn't that right?”

The taunting only caused Vana's breathing to pick up heavier. Her pussy growing wetter still, the sensations in her body were conflicting. It was humiliating, embarrassing to be punished in public like this. For her true self to be revealed to all these strangers. But at the same time, it was liberating. And it was definitely arousing as he proved his control over her so effectively. The final spank caused her to jerk towards the wall with a tense. Crying out loudly as she felt tears forming in her eyes. “Y-yes Daddy, that's right.” She'd pant out softly, her face getting redder if possible. Her left cheek red and sore from his swats. “I'm your little slut... All yours.”

Seeming satisfied with his spanking results, he'd caress her red cheek a final time before pulling his hand away. He kept a tight grip on her leash, moving to step behind her now. Using his body and his hold on her to shove her up against the wall now. Pressing her chest against it, whether she tried to push back or not. His free hand quickly making work of undoing his belt. “Why don't we give them a further demonstration, hrm?” He'd taunt, licking his lips as he looked down at her. “I don't think they get just how much of a slut you are yet.”

As she was shoved, Vana would attempt to push back slightly. The wall gripping and tugging threads loose on her shirt. Tearing the thin material slightly as she tried to resist. But she gave up quickly as she remembered. Instead leaning into the wall, her breathing still heavy as she felt her hands scraping on the wall. Her shirt tearing a bit more with a small squirm. “Whatever you.. want Daddy.” She'd murmur quietly.

Tugging his belt open with his button and fly soon following, Cayden would chuckle. “That's right whatever I want.” Reaching into his boxers, he'd pull his thick cock free. His length was already erect, throbbing with his need. Using his hand, he'd guide his cock between her legs. Resting his length just against her wet folds. “Grind on me. You have about a minute to lubricate my cock slut before I fuck your ass.”

Still panting, Vana would turn her head slightly to look back at him. Remembering she was supposed to keep her eye contact. Her own length twitched heavily between her legs. Thick strands of pre dribbled from her slit to her panties. Adding to the mess her dripping wetness had made. As she felt his cock between her legs and his command, she'd swallow loudly with a nod. Keeping her legs spread, Vana would press herself down against his cock. Parting her lips around him as she began to grind herself down into his length. Shuddering with a low sound of pleasure as her juices began to drip and coat his length, leaving a thin and visible sheen in the mid-afternoon sun.

He didn't bother waiting a minute, he was horny. He wanted her ass and he was going to get it now. With the leash hand, he'd push against her upper body. Pressing her closer into the wall as his free hand guided his cock head against her puckered hole now. There wasn't a pause, no moment to wait and let her adjust. Just a rough thrust, followed by a lewd wet sound as his cock was pushed and buried with her tight ass. His hand moving to grasp her hip as he pressed into her back now.

Being pushed once more, Vana would whimper as her shirt ripped even more. Her bare breasts rubbing against the brick wall slightly now. Her cheek nearly pressed to the wall as he leaned into her back. The feeling of his cock being pushed into her. Deep and quick caused her to moan out loudly. Her eyes going half-lidded as she began to pant raggedly under him. Her fingers digging against the wall, scraping her hands up uselessly. “Please Daddy, show everyone.. what an anal slut I am.” She'd murmur softly, her brows twitching softly.

An almost evil smirk would come to Cayden's lip as he looked down at her. “Oh trust me, they'll all know. And you'll be full aware of your place once more little girl.” Twisting his hand tighter into the leash he'd pull his hips back quickly. Pulling himself halfway out before thrusting back into her. This would become his rhythm. His hips smacking against her already sore ass each time, as he kept his body pressed tight against hers. His cock throbbing heavily as he stretched her tight ass around him. Thick pre leaking along her inner walls as his head rubbed over them.

Whimpering loudly, her mouth would fall partially open. Her lids fluttering as she looked back at him. Her inner walls squeezing tightly around him as he began a quick pace against her. Her body jostling as she tried to keep herself from falling into the wall. Her cock slapping against her inner thighs with each movement. Pre being flung onto the sidewalk and wall in front of her. “Show me... my place..” She'd moan out, her eyes rolling a bit as she scraped her breasts against the wall more from the force.

Leaning into her, he'd put more force of his body against hers. Trying to push her more into the wall now. His hips never stopped their movements against her. His heavy sack swaying forward with enough force to brush along her inner thighs. Her juices that had dripped there leaving Cayden's sack glistening with a thin sheen of it. His hand on her hip tightened, pressing his fingers with a bruising force into her now. “Fuck, you have such a tight little ass.” He'd taunt, beginning to groan over her now. His own breathing picking up into quiet pants, thick pre continuing to leak along her inner walls.

The street itself had become rather crowded. Passersby having stopped to stare, some out of curiousity others disgust. And even still some were staring with almost desire. Becoming aroused by the situation happening in an otherwise classy, upscale and boring side of town. Where the most eventful thing was usually some prissy dog getting off its lead.

As he applied more force, Vana couldn't help but fall more into the wall. Managing to keep her face off the wall. But her thin shirt was otherwise shredded in the front. Her breasts that weren't contained by her bra scraping and rubbing against the wall. Her skin quickly becoming red. Her hands scraping and reddening against the wall as she squirmed. Beginning to roll her hips back into him. Her inner walls squeezing tighter around him as she felt her sore ass getting redder and redder. The pain causing her face to twist, tears slipping from her eyes now. The bruising force on her hip causing her to cry out once more.

Cayden didn't seem interested in speaking, instead he was focused on his pace. Which was slowly increasing with each of his thrusts. Pushing himself harder into her, seeming intent to get her into the wall even more. Enjoying the sight and feeling of her squirming against his cock and crotch. Groaning out loudly, he'd shudder as he felt his climax building rather quickly. Sweat beginning to glisten along his forehead.

“Mm, such a good slut. You want Daddy to fill your ass, don't you?” He'd taunt quietly, his breathing becoming heavy pants near Vana's ear now.

“Yes.. Please, please Daddy.. Fill my ass. Please.. I need your cum.” Vana would plead, her lids fluttering a bit as he shoved her into the wall more. Her cheek grazing over the wall now. Her arms pressed against it tightly. Each jostle of her body caused her skin to grow redder, as the brick wall scraped into her more and more.

“Louder slut.” He'd growl, giving her leash a firm yank. Pulling with enough force to jerk her head back. “I want everyone to hear. Let everyone know what the little slut wants.”

“Please! Fill my ass Daddy! I need your cum! This slut needs to be filled.” She'd cry, her voice cracking a bit as he jerked her head back. The collar cutting off her air for a moment. More tears slipped over her cheeks, leaving them wet and shining. Sweat coating her forehead as she panted heavily under him. Her breathing almost becoming erratic.

Seeming pleased, Cayden would begin to pick his pace up even faster. His hips smacking audibly against her ass now. Each thrust caused her ass to shake, jostling her body heavily into the wall. With another twist, he'd pull on the leash. Pulling her back so that he could see her better, cutting off her air. His own groaning becoming louder as his panting began to become erratic.

Vana's eyes would roll a bit at the tug, leaning her head back to try and give herself breathing room. The collar digging into her throat, leaving a slowly bruising mark. Her face slowly turning a shade of red. Her eyeliner began to run with her tears, leaving streaks down her cheeks as she gagged through her moaning. But it didn't stop her pleasure, if anything the absolute control he had over her drove her wild. Her moaning growing louder and louder as she squirmed. Her body still pressed into the wall, arms, chest and even her cheek scraped heavily.

“I.. I need to.. cum Daddy.” She'd pant out, her cock throbbing heavily. She could feel her climax building quickly. Her shaft twitched against her thigh, the sensitive head smacking into her skin with each of his thrusts. “Please.. Please Daddy.”

Groaning loudly, he would press himself harder into her. Once again pulling at the collar and leash, cutting her air off even more. His own lids were heavy as he stared at her face. He could see the absolute surrender and submission. The look in her eyes, it sent a shudder down his spine. His movements becoming as erratic as his breathing. He'd slam his body into hers, being sure she was grinding into the brick wall now.

“Fuck...” Shuddering, he'd shake his head a bit. “Slut can cum after Daddy. While he fills your ass.. Better make sure I cum.” He'd taunt, though he knew he was barely holding back. His cock twitching heavily with need.

Whimpering loudly once more, Vana would arch as she was slammed into the wall. Her cheek grinding and rubbing even as he tugged at her collar. Her moans becoming choked as it became harder to breathe. Her face turning a deeper shade of red as she moaned. Hearing him she'd begin to move her hips back into him once more. Her movements desperate, needful as she purposely squeezed around his cock. Massaging her rear walls into his length as he thrust in and out of her. Looking back at him with half open eyes, barely holding her climax. Her cock throbbing painfully as she resisted.

Arching his back, Cayden would bite down on his lower lip. The feeling of her rolling into him as she squeezed him was too much. Leaning his head forehead, he'd groan out loudly as his climax hit him. A shiver running down his spine. His cock throbbed as strand after strand of his thick spunk was pumped into her ass. Covering her inner walls with his warmth. “Cum slut. Cum for Daddy.” He'd growl out between his pants. Pressing his fingers harder into the bruises he'd already left there.

Not needing much coaxing, Vana would cry out. Her voice choked as he kept his held on the collar. Her eyes rolling back into her head as she let it fall back. Her body tensing momentarily before she'd hit her own climax. Her body beginning to tremble rather violently under him as she squirmed and scraped on the wall. Her breathing coming in pants through her nose. Her own length throbbing and twitching, her seed being spilled uselessly on the wall and sidewalk below her. Her juices spilling from her pussy in splashes. Soaking her inner thighs, dripping down and quickly wetting her panties. As soon as her climax hit, it seemed to begin to slow. Thick amounts of her seed coating the brick wall, slowly drippling down. A thick puddle resting between her feet.

Giving a few lewd grinds into Vana's ass, Cayden's own climax calmed to an end. The last of his seed just dribbling into her rear. Which was full with his seed, each time he moved he just displaced the spunk around his shaft. “Mm..” he'd groan over her once more, loosening his grip on the leash. The collar falling slack in place once more.

Once the grip was loosened, Vana would nearly as limp as she collar. Leaning against the wall as she panted, trying to catch her breath and regain her composure. As much composure as could be, being still half naked in public. Whimpering, she'd give a small squirm against the wall.

“Ssshh.. I'm here little girl.” Caydens' voice would coo into her ear once more. Moving his hand from her hip up to her hair. Running his fingers slowly through her hair as he leaned to press a kiss to her temple. “Daddy hates punishing you.. you know that.” He'd murmur against her. “You just need to be good, right?”

Nodding slowly, she'd close her eyes lightly. Enjoying the soft, gentle treatment she received. It made the previous rough treatment seem like nothing. Merely a sign of love and affection. Opening her eyes once more, she'd look back at him. “Yes.” She'd murmur softly, “Yes Daddy, I'll be good.”

“Very good.” Pressing another kiss to her temple, he'd slowly pull back from her. His length pulling a bit of cum back with him in strands. He'd reach into his pocket, pulling out some napkins from the candy shop. Wiping his cock off and simply tossing the napkins aside. “Right yourself.” He'd mutter, tucking his own cock back into his pants. Zipping them up and redoing his belt.

Almost purring at the kisses, she'd smile softly. Her makeup was still a mess and her body was scraped. Her entire shirt front torn and useless but she looked happy. As he stepped back and told her to right herself, Vana would reach down. Tugging her panties and pants back up. Shuddering at the feeling of her wetness soaked panties against her. She said nothing though, redoing her button and zipper.

Without another word, Cayden gave the leash a gentle tug to signify they were walking once more. Rolling his shoulder as he lead her back home. Ignoring the people staring and talking around them.