From the moment I met him, I wouldn’t believe that I’d ever feel his deep, warm breath up against my neck. It was things of daydreams for me. But it was happening and I was feeling the most turned-on that I had ever felt, his warm breath slowly working up my neck and to my ear and softly whispering “you’re such a good girl” sent a shiver down my spine.

He always gave me butterflies anytime he was within a few meters distance of me, his aurora was so, so good. One day he came over to me to talk, and I was stuttering and lost for words while we conversed. I asked his name, and he reluctantly told me, “My name is Nicholas but call me Nick,” he responded. We exchanged numbers and got on with our days, a few hours passed and he’d messaged me once he got home. We talked for hours and hours, building a bond I never thought we’d have, his bright blue eyes and dark, maroon-like hair that glistened in the sunlight, someone that wouldn’t go for a straight-A, boring, basic bitch like me.

Days, weeks passed and we were talking for hours. He made me feel so happy. We had been on countless dates, getting to know one another. I’d like to think I knew him inside out, but this was only the surface of what was yet to come…

Nick had asked me over for dinner at his and I didn’t hesitate at all to say yes, we arranged to meet after class and to walk back to his and spend the evening together. As soon as we walked through the door, I knew exactly what was in store for me. I sat down for dinner with his parents and it was super cute and lovely, we talked about my future plans, the courses I study at college, and basic small talk. After dinner, we went up to his room to watch some films and hang out, just us two.

He stood up from the bed and headed toward the door, he gazed into my eyes as he slowly locked the door and walked back to me sitting on the edge of his bed. He stood over me looking me up and down and smiling, that menacing smile…

I stood up and immediately we started to lock eyes, and we kissed. His eyes were extremely distracting and I was in a trance looking into his blue, dreamy eyes till he pushed me up against the wall and started caressing my hips and moving his hands further and further up my body till he started undressing me slowly and seductively. The feeling of his warm, veiny arms rubbing against my chest as we linked tongues was like no other, I never thought I’d even talk to him let alone this here moment.

Things started to heat up significantly, I clasped my hands around his waist and pulled him in further bringing us closer and closer. “You’re so fucking hot,” he whispered in my ear followed by him moving his lips further down my body until he forced me back onto the bed. Grabbing my inner thigh, he stroked his fingers against my vagina and murmured, “Fuck, you’re wet.” This man made me feel things I’ve not felt with someone before. He pulled down my underwear and slipped his fingers inside of me, all the while kissing my neck and moving his hand up and down on my thigh, I felt like I was disassociating with the outside world. I was on another planet. My eyes rolling back he kept thrusting his fingers inside of me, one, two, three fingers inside of me. He pulled back and as I lay there panting, he pulled down his jeans to reveal the main event.

He pulled down his jeans to reveal his big, veiny penis. I was blown away. If I’m honest, I was rather scared. I had never experienced something this big before, I didn’t know what it was going to feel like because I never really got any sexual gratification from penetration in my past relationships, but of course I was optimistic. I sat him down and admired him for a second before grabbing ahold of his gracious manhood and sucking the soul out of him.

As I had my lips wrapped around him, I kept the eye contact going and winked at him, as to say, “You didn’t expect this did you?”

I got up and jumped onto his lap, grinding against his penis, I could feel every vein in his penis. I once again grabbed his cock and pushed it inside of me, I could feel it pulsating as I rode him. Every stroke, it got better and better, sliding in and out of my tight vagina he was moaning my name as I bit into his neck leaving him looking like he’s been eaten up by vampires. But there was a catch, the vampire was me. Nick tightly grabbed my ass, digging his nails in as he went, he told me to “get on my knees” and to “bend over” so he could fuck me till I couldn’t walk anymore.

I submitted and bent over for him. While I was waiting for him, I heard a rattle behind me, he pulled out a set of handcuffs and a rope. Nick asked me, “Which one do you want more?”

I responded with, “Both, use both, daddy.” He then proceeded to handcuff me to the bed frame and tie my legs together. Grabbing ahold of my hips with his left hand, he teased me with his penis by stroking the head against my outer labia. “Are you ready?” he whispered in my ears as he slid his large penis back inside of me once more. With one hand on my hip, he played with my clitoris as he penetrated me.

The feeling was unmatched, I orgasmed so hard his dick slipped out and I came all over his bedsheets, even after I had finished he kept on pumping, and pumping until I could feel his cock throbbing inside my pussy. It was time. He clasped onto my ass harder and pumped one last time, filling me with his cum. As he pulled out, it started to drip out, onto his mattress, he didn’t seem to care. In fact, it made him even more turned on than he already was.

I sat him down on the bed and finished him off, sucking every single last bit of cum out of his big, veiny cock. He dropped backwards onto his bed and sighed, “That was the best thing I have ever experienced.”

I responded, “All in a day's work, daddy.”

Afterwards, we fell asleep and woke up the next morning cuddled into one another, I woke up and smiled at him as he slept, I knew he was forever.

My man for life.