Bondage Fantasy, Part 6

He slowly slides away from me. The smell of man and sex hanging in the air. My head is spinning. My throat is raw. My chest is still heaving from the last assault.

"water" I croak out.

I feel the bed give and a straw at my lips

"poor baby" Tom whispers "are you thirsty?"

He chuckles as I gulp down water. Running his hands gently over my heated skin, re-igniting fires through my body. I finish the water and he moves the glass away. I feel the bed give as he moves above my head. His hands still roaming over my body, my breasts, my arms, my face, my throat. As his hands roam I feel others start at my feet. Slowly working their way up. Gently touches make me shiver. The air is heavy with the smell of sex. All I can hear is gentle breathing. Makes me nervous, I can't figure out what they are planning next. I feel breath on my face. Someone gives me a gentle kiss on my cheek, nuzzles my ear and starts driving me crazy with their tongue in my ear. Dropping kisses down my neck, hair brushing along with the kisses. Wait, hair? the lips are so soft, is it a women? Whomever it is, they smell great. Their clean fresh scent cutting through the thick smell of sex and sweat. The lips disappear, I feel the bed give again and a hard cock slide in me. As that happens I feel a mouth on each breast. Teasing my nipples. As the first orgasm starts to build I feel Toms hands on my throat again. Massaging, tightening. The heat within me is building unbelievably. The cock moves faster and faster. Suddenly I can feel Tom's thumbs press down on my racing pulse. I can feel the blood pulsing in my head, I immediately start to feel light headed. It's hard to breath. I feel like I'm racing as hard as possible, my body plunging harder and harder. I'm starting to tire, my body getting weaker. The orgasm swamps me, the heat washes over me. I'm dying.