Love's Ultimatum of Hatred (For Lobo)

"Ah..k-keep it up Clyde." She says, trying to keep a demanding tone in her voice as she was being taken by the way he was working her breast with his mouth and tongue. Heather not having experienced something like this before, felt as it Clyde was expertly handling it. Biting her lip, she moaned through a closed mouth as he kept up the pace.

After a few seconds, she would place her hand on his forehead and slowly lift herself up, removing her breast from his mouth as she scooted down a bit, leaning in to kiss him again. "You're..doing good." She says between the few seconds her lips leave his during the kiss. "I hope you're ready for part two?" She says as she breaks the kiss completely.

Sliding her body up him slowly, she brings herself up before she is sitting on his upper chest, just below his neck. "Just...keep following my orders and I'll take your mind off any doubts that you have. I've made up my mind already. Because..you just.." her voice trails away a bit and she looks down a bit, covering his eyes with her hand as she does so. His simple question keeps coming back at her as she goes with this whole thing. Keeping herself there for a few seconds, she removes her hand only to immediately sit up a bit and plant her hot and wet panty covered crotch on his mouth.

"Kiss it.." She says, numbing her mind over again as she give him another demand while gripping his hair with her left hand.

Clyde heard Heather clearly, he was being told to keep his work on her up, and thats exactly what Clyde did as he continued to caress Heather's breast with his mouth and tounge, not taking a single moment to stop until Heather placed her hand upon Clyde's forehead and pulled her breast away from his mouth, leaving a small trail of saliva as they parted.

Clyde didnt know what it was about Heather, but each time she kissed him, he felt less need to resistant more and more, letting his captor take control of him as she placed her soft lips upon him. It was almost intoxicating to him.

"Y-Yes..." Clyde would mutter in a rather entranced and almost submissive mindset as Heather spoke to him before he felt her body slowly slide up against him to straddle his chest, feeling her thighs caress his body as she slithered herself up.

He barely noticed her pause at first. She was talking about how he should follow orders, which Clyde seemed to be lost in doing, starting to stop himself from thinking about anything else and just mindlessly please Heather as he remained lost in with this ecstasy of lust.

He didnt really snap back to reality until Heather shoved her crotch into his mouth and pulled on his hair to keep him pressed up against it. "Mmmphh..." Clyde would whimper as she held him tightly in her grip before he began to kiss at her cameltoe, eventually caressing her damp crotch with his mouth as he began gnawing at it, while his tounge began to lap along her moist crotch, caressing her camel toe hungrily. "Mmmmphhh..."

"A-Aahn" Heather lets out as Clyde kisses and caresses her dampened crotch with his mouth. She lets out long and slow moans as the feeling send chills up her body. Gripping Clyde's hair tightly, she keeps his head in place as he goes to work with the motions of his mouth. The feeling Heather was getting from this and knowing the fact that she had him under her control to do anything she wanted was driving her nuts. She was thirsting for more by the second and the pleasure was taking her over by the minute.

Grinding on his face a bit, her moans began to grow wilder as she began to massage her breasts with her right arm. "Ahh...I guess I can reward you just a bit." She says between heavy breaths and moans. Removing her hand from Clyde's hair she leans back a bit and slips her hand under his pants, but still above his underwear. Massaging his manhood, she rubs her hand up and down.

Craving for more than what she was already feeling from Clyde's lips and tongue, she slid her right hand down her body and used her knees to sit herself up just a bit. Using her right hand, she slides down her black panties, bearing her sex as she promptly sits back down on his mouth. "C..Continue." She says as she runs her hand up her thigh, over his face, and up her crotch before making her way back up to her breast.

"Now!" She says, even if Clyde was quick on it she would shout that out, not wanting to wait for even a second. Her hesitation seemingly gone from her mind as she lets her body's feelings take her away.

Clyde kept going to work on Heather like there was no tommrow, although he disliked the feeling of someone pulling on his hair, he couldnt help but be aroused by the control that Heather had over him as he felt her soft hands gripping at his hair and demanding him to pleasure her, prompting to boy to continue gawning frimly on her damp muff as she began to grind her self with in his mouth, moving Clyde's head a bit with every motion that Heather gave to move herself.

As his heated breath coated her damp crotch, Clyde let out a light whimper of pleasure as he felt Heather's hand messaging his erect member, before he saw Heather lift herself up a bit and remove her panties before covering the boy's mouth again, moaning a bit as he felt her bare crotch pressing down upon his mouth.

She ordered him to continue, and Clyde did that. He waisted no time letting his tounge penetrate Heather's sex, where he began to lap his moist tounge within her damp muff, eating her out slowly and carefully, taking his time to pleasure her more. But as Heather shouted 'NOW!' at Clyde, the texan began to eat out Heather fiercely, lapping his tounge within her sex, beginning to tease at her clit hungrily, slowly losing himself more and more in lustful moment and putting everything towards pleasing Heather.

Feeling Clyde start to fiercely eat her out, Heather's body bent in an arch shape as she hung her head back, her long hair resting on Clyde's abs as her moans turn to almost silent gasps. The euphoric feeling from his tongue as it lapped in her sex, teasing her clit drove her to a point of almost absolute ecstasy as she rubbed her right breast, circling it with her fingers as she bit down hard on her lip.

"K-keep..going...dont you dare stop." She says, rubbing her sex on his face again, pressing up against his mouth and nose back and forth. Sliding her hand away from his crotch, she slides it to his lower abs before going in again, this time under both his pants and his underwear as she grips his member tightly, moving her hand back and forth.

"Ground rules...y-you aren't aloud to cum...until I say so..save it." she says as she continues to massage him there while keeping up her grinding, hoping her words got to him. Setting that same rule on herself, she tries to hold herself back from bursting on his face as she doesn't want to get herself spent just yet. "We..aren't even into..the evening yet..keep it up." she finishes between her very heavy breaths and gasps as she feels the great deal of pressure she is getting from Clyde's tongue.

Although he barely see anything, Clyde knew he was handling Heather just right as he felt her body arch back and heard her frantic gasps as she grinded her bare and damp sex upon Clyde's face, rocking his head back and forth with every press she gave him. "Ahh.." Clyde would mutter under his breath as he felt Heather's hand take ahold of his member tightly with her hand before she began stroking.

"Nymmphhh..." Clyde would groan within Heather's damp pussy as she continued to massage his member, trying to hold his climax back while he continued to work his tounge against Heather's clit, lapping in and out of her at a speedy pace as his head limply rocked back and forth with Heather's grinding.

His eyes grew wide as Heather announced that their fun was far from over. It was just barely noon, they had a long way to go before the evening and Clyde knew that he had to holdout as long as he could, but wouldnt let up on working Heather over as he continued to eat her out intensly.

Clyde's groan adds a vibration to the feeling she is experiencing from the lapping of Clyde's tongue, causing Heather to let out another loud, pleasure filled moan. She said just a second ago that they were going to go until evening, but even Heather herself knew that was a ridiculous statement. She knew she wouldn't be able to last much longer given the feelings she was experiencing just from this.

Still gripping his member tightly, she massages him slowly, in pace with her moans as her body arches and bends from Clyde's work. Her lower body tenses up hard as she clasps his head tightly with her thighs. She can sense herself being very close to climax, and it was getting quite hard for her to hold it in. The tensing feeling warning her even more that she had to tell him to stop if she wanted to prevent it, but at first she couldn't fight the pleasure.

Finally after a few more seconds pass by, Heather sits herself up before her body gives out on her, and sits back on Clyde's chest, staring down at him with a face full of lust and craved pleasure. "You're doing..so good. I almost..want to just keep you tied up here...use you whenever." She says, half serious and half just trying to mess with him. "Since you're..doing better than I expected...I'll let you speak your mind." She says.

Lifting up the bottom of her dress, she slides down Clyde until her bare sex is just inches away from his covered crotch. That is until Heather reaches back and starts unzipping his jeans. "I'm going to..let you talk...say what you need..because..I'm going to take you now." She says, between her heavy breaths, sweat dripping down her face as she states her plans for him.

Clyde's body began arching back as well as felt Heather's soft hands continue to caress his erect member, making a muffled groan as he fought back a climax while continuing to pleasure Heather with all he had, tensing up as he felt her thighs clamp down on his head before the two finally stopped.

The texan collapsed flat on the bed, laying still as he began breathing hard after that long session he endured while eating Heather out. Clyde was glad that he had so much stamina to burn, but was still amazed that he was able to holdout this long after enduring so much for several hours, almost constantly. His body ached and he was almost done, but he hung in there to avoid Heather's wrath but also because he wanted this from her.

"I...got a tendency...to surprise people..." Clyde would remark tiredly now that he had a chance to speak, replying to what Heather said about him doing better than she expected. He couldnt tell if Heather was joking about keeping him, he didnt like the idea of her being serious about that, but he didnt seem to hate the idea either. "You'd like...to keep me here, huh? Locked up, just for you...." Clyde would say to Heather as he panted heavily, half joking and being half serious, silently getting back at her for the previous comment she had made, sounding a bit bitter as he spoke.

"I... Want ya to... take me..." Clyde would mutter as he looked away from the lust filled eyes of Heather, unable to help himself from falling prey to the pleasures of the flesh, swallowing his pride as he spoke, at the mercy of a lust hungry Heather.

Heather lets out a small laugh at his response to her half serious idea. "Heh...that's right...forever." She says as she continues to zip down his jeans, sliding them down his legs, using her foot to bring them to his ankles after they get out of her reach. Staring into Clyde's eyes, she can feel her sexual lust and desires building up in her by the second. His seemingly masterful working of her sex while he was eating her out left her in even more of a craze than she was in before.

Hearing his answer to her statement, she looks at him shocked for just a second. She wasn't expecting that, but that was the best thing he could have said in the situation. Her slightly shocked expression turning to a grin as she then slides his underwear down the same way she did to his jeans. Leaning in again, her breasts pressing against his chest, she rubs her hand across his cheek and kisses him deeply once again before she planned on starting.

Breaking the kiss, she sat up fully and stared down at him. "I'll take you now then...but...this will..be my first." She says, with a serious look on her face. "If you try...anything funny...you'll regret it." She says before she rises herself off him crawling a bit backwards as she looks down at his erect member. Biting her lip, she slowly brings her sex down onto his cock. Going as slow as she can at first, she gasps at the mix of pleasure and pain that she feels. As it seems her pussy completely engulfs his member, she starts making the motions up and down, tears forming in her eyes from the feeling as she plants her hands down on his abs.

"Heh..." Clyde would huff with a smirk on his face after hearing Heather's comment before he gazed into the lust filled eyes of Heather while she removed his jeans, giving her a curious look by the way she was stairing at him while she removed his boxers before she leaned forth and caressed his cheek with a soft touch of her hand, before he felt her soft lips press upon his own and kissed him deeply, melting into her embrace with a soft murmmer that left him rather docile. After recieveing something as affectionate as that, it was hard to beleive that Heather was holding him agiainst his will this way.

"Right... Guess I'll let you make me gentle..." Clyde would remark from under Heather, a bit surprised that this was first time and by her threat. She warned him not to try anything, not that he really could do much since his arms and legs were still tied up. "You should untie me so that I can..." Clyde would speak, trying to suggest to Heather that he could help with this, but it appeared that she had it under control, after she slowly took in Clyde's member within her pussy. The texan shivered a bit as he felt her moist sex engulf his manhood, looking up at Heather with a slightly concerned look on his face as he hears the faint gasps she emits while seeing tears in her eyes beging to form. Amazingly, Heather took it and began bouncing herself up and down within the Clyde's shaft, causing the texan to let out a soft groan as he felt Heather begin to ride his length.

"Ahhh...D-Damn..." The boy would moan quietly before he began rocking his hips in synced motion with Heather, leaning his head back along the bed he fought his climax on the rise, beging to pant heavily as Heather bounced on his erect member while he rocked himself against her hips, looking up at Heather with lust filled gaze of ecstasy.