237 Count Bobby

Billie Bob Taylor 

My breathing was heavy as Benedito bit into my shoulder before his tongue licked over the now sensitive area. The fact I could not see him just increased my senses as I anticipated his every move. He knew how to switch when I wanted him to. 

He could be gentle, loving and caressing then at times he could be rough, ruthless and dominant. I loved both sides of him but we all knew I was a bit more addicted to his dominant side than anything else. 

"Are you going to answer me Billie or are you just going to stay quiet?" he lowly growled which made the hairs at the back of my neck stand in attention. 

My arms had long grown tired from being suspended for so long but I knew if I yanked he would just withhold pleasure from me even longer.