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I have been hyping Michael and our first date up for a while now and well, it wouldn't do him any justice.

If I can be completely honest he would of been great to date and maybe even more. Only if it wasn't for the whole being tied to a demoness and what not.

Long story.

But I think he is just fine with our relationship and how it turned out. It started online and was just going to be another one of my flings but something was different about him. He brought something out of me that I can't even explain now but whatever it was kept me coming back.

Here again we were in my home with him. He stayed over every so often when our schedules matched up. I never went to his house ever, I am always to used to getting ready for work in my own home.

There I was standing in the doorway with a cute red and black vest decorated with shiny gold buttons down the front that met my garter belt and panties I had picked out. I slipped on a pair of dark stockings, nothing fancy since I was in the mood to wear boots to bed on this Saturday afternoon. All that topped with a short leather top hat that brought the kind of sexy ring leader-esque outfit together, along with the riding crop I had in my hand.

"Don't you think that's a little offensive?" He said.

I just kind of looked at him with a scowl.

"I don't see anything that you could take offense too with someone looking like this, especially if you knew their intentions."

He relaxed back on the bed, still in just his boxers, with his hands behind his head.

"No? Huh."

He looked me over again and I felt his eyes linger on my exposed chest before his eyes met mine again.

"A lion tamer.. I mean yes you look great but not only is it in bad taste.." He stroked his own stomach and traced a few of his stripes. "I'm a tiger."

My shoulders dropped and and walked to the side of the bed and quickly slapped the crop lightly against his hand.

"Bad kitty! You're not supposed to judge, just play along."

He smiled wide. "Rawr." He said in a monotone voice.

"Smart ass." I said with a scowl before turning and heading back to the door.

"I'm going to get something to drink then."

Just before I got to the door I heard a roar from behind that sent a shiver down my spine. The next thing I knew I was face down against my carpet.

"Gotcha!" He exclaimed as I struggled under him.

"Get off me!"

"Oh what you forgot the first rule of being a lion tamer, never turn your back on them?"

I could feel him grinding his hips against my rear as he grabbed my wrists and brought them up over my head. He took both wrists in one of his big paws so he could have the other free.

I kept struggling because I was still a little pissed but I should've known that he was just trying to get under my skin.

"No you were being a smart ass, that's why I turned away. You said my outfit was dumb!"

"Oh no no, I never said it was dumb. I just said it was in poor taste since it's a little speciecesist. I think you look amazing in it."

I could feel him leaning down and hear him purr softly against my body that seems to be on the brink of predatory grumble.

"I don't think that is even a word."

"It is now" He said as his free paw traced down my sides and over my rear before giving g it a firm squeeze.

"Nngh this isn't fair."

"What is?" He asked as

"I wanted to be on top this time."

I could feel him grinning behind me as he kept his paw wandering over my curves.

Then he quickly drug my panties to one side and began to drag his fingers through my slit.

"Well that's no good, you're barely wet."

"Yeah I was trying for foreplay but someone wasn't playing along."

"I guess you will have to fix that quick then won't we Ms. Lion Tamer?"

He then shoved his fingers as far as they would go inside me. I wasn't dry by any means but I was no where near as wet as I would prefer to be. It was rough and hurt a little. The mix made me both groan and moan softly as he continued to thrust his fingers back and forth.

"Like that huh? You like being treated like this?"

I only answered with a sly giggle as he used his fingers more forcefully.

"God, I never realized how much of a slut you could be." He teased as his fingers began to glide in and out of me as my juices began to coat my inner walls.

With little warning again he pulled his fingers from me and sat up. Only to grab my hips and pull me back against him. I could feel his tip against my well lubed entrance. It was only there for a moment before he plunged himself inside me.

My eyes went wide and I bit my lip before screaming.

"Oh fuck!"

He kept himself buried inside me as he adjusted. Then I saw the crop come into view. I must of dropped it when I fell and he was now going to use it on me.

"Nngh are you going to spank me now?"

I shook my rear on his cock playfully.

"No, not at all." He said before turning the crop on it's side and pushing it to my lips. I got the hint and I opened my mouth where he quickly pulled the crop back, pulling my cheeks back. He took hold of the either side with both hands like they were handle bars.

He began to pump himself in and out of me. His thick member restretching my insides to fit him perfectly again as he held on tightly to the crop.

He didn't use it so much as to pull me back on it but more as incentive to me to keep me still. It was incredibly painful to say the least if I let myself lean too far forward.

It was awkward, being on the floor like this, my back arched in a weird way, my cheeks started to get sore but it didn't matter. The only thing I could focus on was how perfect everything else felt.

My moans weren't really muffled they just sound off since my lips of course weren't able to manoeuvre too well.

I could feel myself getting close, just a few more thrusts before...

And then I felt him finish. His thick cum emptying inside me as his thrusts turned to slow rhythmic pumps mimicking his twitching member inside me.

I was upset and began to whimper softly with my or gas being so close.

"Don't worry pet, I know what you want."

He let go of the crop and took hold of my hips. He kept going, faster and even harder before. I opened my mouth wide as I began to moan louder and louder as the feeling of my imminent orgasm returned.

I could feel him twitching inside me along with his grunts and gasps.

"I'm gonna cum!" I screamed and a few moments later I was in bliss. The top half of my body buckled and I was back face to face with the floor.

My toes curled as he pulled out and I felt his seed slowly drip from my quaking slit and pool between my puffy lips.

"Wow.." He said as I turned over on my back to see him nursing his shaft.

"That's really sensitive, in the bad way."

I just giggled lightly between my breaths as I filled my needy lungs. I didn't want to tell him how much that in general turned me on. Nothing made me wetter than to see a guy in so much pain after orgasm. I just always found it odd that something pleasurable became extremely painful in the matter of seconds.

He stood up and headed toward the master bathroom in my room.

"Oh right you were getting a drink. Get me something too while you're up."

He teased me with a sly wink before heading into the bathroom to shower.