Free The Pastor Of Kink by Debbie Williams Page A

opportunist hoping to be able to get in and rob him.  I nodded for now, but I am more than sure that he is as spooked as I am about it.  When we got back upstairs he locked all the windows and the door then drew the drapes. 
     
    TREY
     
    Here we go again, I had left two places so far because of my mystery stalker, ok I admit the last place was also because of getting involved with those two young girls, I should have known better than to think of even touching them, whilst they were over legal age they were far too innocent to be able to cope with the kind of relationship I thrive on.
     
    Back to my stalker, at least I now know that it’s a male. It could actually be anyone from my past; I have pissed off quite a few husbands and partners during my years of addiction, especially during the few months after I was released from prison. I couldn’t get enough in those days, I have been very lucky not to have caught an STI or heaven forbid been made a father. Well at least I don’t think I have any kids out there.
     
    Taking Roisin by the hand I lead her back to the bed, she snuggled in at the side of me; she was still shaking with fear so I distracted her with gentle kisses and nibbles to her neck. Tracing down her creamy skin with my finger tips, hearing her breathing change as I traced over her breasts, her nipples hardening as I ran my thumbs around them. She lifted her head, placed her lips against mine and sucked on my bottom lip between nibbles, her tongue searched my mouth hungrily urging me to explore down her body. I moaned deeply as my cock hardened, throbbing in its need to be inside her, reaching for the bedside drawer I grabbed the cuffs I kept in there, securing her wrists to the bed frame, grabbing the leather straps I moved down her body and secured her ankles to the bottom of the frame. Standing up I glanced down at the vision of naked creamy skin before me, inhaling deeply before I headed downstairs to get some supplies.
     
    ROISIN
     
    I trembled as he secured my wrists to the bed, gasped in a deep breath as he secured my ankles, stealing a glance at my man as he turned and headed downstairs. My stomach was fluttering wildly, I was excited yet so nervous, and this was the first time I had been tied to a bed. He appeared at the door hiding something behind his back, he roughly told me to close my eyes, which I did immediately. I felt him run some kind of material up my inner thigh then over my stomach.  I felt his hand trace my face as he slid the material around my head and fastened it tightly.
     
    His tongue explored my mouth, silencing the moans as they began. His hands traced my breasts, pausing at the nipples to pinch them hard making me whimper loudly. His hand stroked its way down and he plunged two fingers deep inside me, curling them slightly as he made firm circular motions with his thumb over my clit, my breath came in shallow pants, pulling my hands to try and reach for him, momentarily forgetting they were secured. I arched my hips upward begging him to stop, my pleas went ignored as he shifted his weight slightly reaching for whatever he had brought upstairs, I felt him run something cold along my folds and then his fingers gave a small amount of pressure against my opening as he slipped something inside me.  A noise grabbed my attention then something very cold covered me, then that tongue, oh my god that tongue, explored my folds lapping up whatever he had just covered me in. His finger explored my mouth mmmmmmmm cream he used his fingers on me again then his mouth covered my clit sucking hard, his finger curled within me removing whatever he had put in there, he ran it around my lips, then I heard a bite and felt juice drip on my lips, strawberry? My god he had placed that inside me. I am shocked at just how kinky my man is, but am I as bad for actually liking what he is doing to me?
     
    TREY
     
    I am truly blown away by this woman, I have her shackled to my bed and have done