1.23.2017: Orgasms Before Lunch

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Orgasms Before Lunch

“Fuck that pretty cunt,” I commanded.

Her fingers worked faster and the glistening folds beneath her fingers conveyed just how excited that pussy of hers was. Her fingers slipped inside penetrating her swollen folds. She wanted my dick inside of her instead of the substituted digits.

Wet thrusts echoed throughout the room calling to my need to fuck her. Her hips raised to meet the sensual demands of her body. I smacked her thighs and her fingers slid deeper.

“I think you liked that didn’t you, dirty girl?”

“No, Sir.” Liar.

“No?” I smacked her thighs harder leaving a reddened reminder.

Her moans grew louder and her fingers pumped wildly. No, she didn’t enjoy that at all.

“No, Sir.”

“Oh, okay.” I leaned down and pinched her nipple, pulling it from her body.

She stroked her clit with her free hand and I swore she was levitating. The cultivating sounds of a needy cunt so close to a blissful explosion was more than any one person could take.

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I unzipped my pants and stroked my hard prick. She whined and I knew I was driving her crazy. She licked her lips and I felt it. I knew exactly what that warm mouth of hers would feel like if it was wrapped around my dick. Up, down, and tightening around the head of my shaft felt like fucking magic. The only thing better would be if I was inside of her right now but I was too busy watching her drip all over the floor.

Sinking inside of her would be amazing. Her hot, wet, and swollen cunt would suck my dick inside of her until I filled her completely. Who could deny how damn good that would feel?

“Sir!” She moaned louder humping the air.

“Slut.”

I didn’t know how much longer she could hold on but I knew that I was exactly where I needed to be. About to come all over her pussy and hand. I got down on my knees, between her legs and tightened my grip. She was laying there watching with anticipation but I had no plans on entering her sweetness.

When I didn’t enter her, her expression was confused. I threw my head back urging the orgasm forward. I groaned loudly just before the first few jets of semen landed on top of her hand. Her eyes widened. My orgasm rode me hard and I released it all over her pussy.

“I beg you, please Sir!” She was on the edge and let her stay there a bit before I said the words that soothed her soul.

“Make her cry for me, girl,” I said between clenched teeth.

“Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!”

Hearing exactly what she needed to come, she allowed her body to relax, succumbing to my wishes. Her fingers slowed until her cunt was too sensitive to come anymore.  Two orgasms before lunch. That makes for a great Monday.

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1.19.2017: Poor Boy

Poor Boy

I walked into the house and smelled a delicious aroma. He was here already. Something about that felt so damn good. He padded down the hall to me smiling the whole way. His hips swayed drawing my eyes there. Music was playing in the background and I noticed that his movements matched the rhythm of the music. He put his hands on my chest and backed me up to the door as he swayed against me. When my back was pressed to the surface, I waited for his next move. I raised my eyebrow at him and smiled when he lowered to his knees.

Kneeled in front of me, he was beautiful. He was displayed in a way that pleased both the Dom and the submissive offering himself. I didn’t want to waste time. I walked around him and got on my knees as well. I pulled his pants down and stroked his length through his parted thighs. He was silent but I could feel the tension brewing within him.

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He was shirtless and I trailed my fingers down his back and parted his ass to caress him there. His hands were once flat against the floor but had drawn up to closed fists. I kissed the small of his back and the first cries escaped his lips.

“Much better,” I admitted.

“Yes, Sir.” His acknowledgment came out strangled and like a half grunt.

I kissed down his bottom, over each cheek, and wet the seam of his ass with my tongue. His pleas for more added to the music that I let fade into the background. His puckered hole was teased and probed lightly with the tip of my tongue before I worked it with my finger. My other hand was busy keeping him on edge while I stroked him.

I slid one finger inside, working him over from both the front and back. I found his spot easily and teased it. He shuddered and tried to run from me. I gripped him tighter and pumped my hand around him.

“Sir!” His voice was loud and demanding of my attention. He knew how I felt about that.

I gripped him tighter and he winced. I was in control and he better remember that.

“Sorry, Sir.” He whispered.

“Again.”

“S—Sir, I’m sorry.” He squeaked.

I loosened my grip and though it’d hurt him a bit, he was harder now than before. My poor boy liked when I corrected his bad habits. I added another finger inside him and his head raised as he groaned loudly.

“God yes!” He moaned. “I’ve missed you all day, Sir. I’ve needed you.”

“Yeah?” I asked. More so just to hear it again.

“Yes. I really did. After pleasing you earlier, I couldn’t get it out of my head. It was so hot. And knowing that woman watched us… Oh god, yes!”

I hit his spot repeatedly with my fingers. He quivered and shook in my hands. My poor boy would come soon.

“Imagine how I felt. I could still feel your mouth on me as I went about my day. You sucked me damn good, boy.”

“Please, oh please, can I come?” He asked.

“Yes.” I withdrew my fingers from his ass and let go of his dripping cock.

That didn’t stop the horny sub from shooting his seed across my floor. I smiled and watched as he convulsed. He tried to regain his position but was too busy soiling the entrance way. I waited for him to finish before I said anything.

“Boy…”

“Yes, Sir… I know. I’ll clean it. Just…” He panted and fought for control over his body.

That control belonged to me. I gripped him by the neck, stood up, and pulled him to his feet. He staggered but tried to focus on me.

“Yes, Sir?”

His eyes were glazed over and he was still out of sorts.

I kissed his mouth taking his lips between mine. He whined and held onto me with all his might. I pulled from his lips and smacked his face firmly.

“Wake up, baby,” I said before caressing the warm skin along his jaw.

“Yes…”

I kissed his neck and across his chest. “Clean this hallway and then go take a shower. When you come back, I expect you to suck me while I eat my dinner. Understood?”

He nodded his head and I gripped his neck tighter. His eyes became even more unfocused and my dick twitched.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good.”

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I lowered him back to the floor and walked away. I looked over the meal that he’d cooked. Veal smothered in mushrooms and gravy, mash potatoes, and grilled peppers were on the stove. A freshly made salad was on the counter and made me salivate. My boy had outdone himself to tonight. I may actually let him taste something other than me since he’d gone through all of the trouble. I heard the shower come on and smiled. Or maybe not. Poor, poor, boy.

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1.16.2017: Garage Rush

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Garage Rush

“I don’t have much time.”

“It won’t take me long.” He said as he unzipped my fly and freed my dick.

“But…”

“Hush, boy. I know what I’m doing. If you’re anything like last night, it shouldn’t take you long at all to get me off.”

I’d called him and told him that I needed a fix. Either he could tend to the swollen pecker or I would.

“Yes, Sir.” He lowered to the ground and sucked me into his mouth immediately.Image result for male kneeling bdsm

I whistled. That was good. Real good. I looked around the garage for any onlookers but there weren’t any. It was usually scarce around this time. The last thing I needed was for someone to walk up and ask me about something work related while I was trying to get off.

I was beyond ready. I’d suffered through two meetings and some interviews with the stiffest of hard-ons. I’d given him 10 minutes to get here to drain the problem before I handled it myself. He worked nearby and got here in 5.

As long as he’d been my submissive, I’ve only jerked myself off when he was unavailable. He hated it. He told me that getting me off was his job and no one else’s. It was a territorial statement and made me harder as I thought about it.

I put my hand behind the back of his head pressing more of my dick into his mouth. He wasn’t prepared for the extra length just yet so he gagged and I released him. He took a second to breathe while he pumped his fist around my shaft. He looked up at me and I stared down into his beautiful browns.

“Let’s go, boy. I don’t have all day either.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He sucked on the very tip of me before he pulled my entire length into his mouth. This time when I grabbed his head, he adjusted his body going higher on his knees to swallow my erection.

“Fuck!”

I continuously fucked his mouth. In, out, deeper, faster… His mouth was the perfect remedy. Hot, wet, and his throat was just the right amount of deep. The spasm worked its way up my leg until it registered in my groin. It was time.

“Hold on tight, boy.” I hissed.

His mouth tightened around me and he used his fist to stroke the part of my dick that didn’t fit into his mouth. He used his other hand to massage my sac until I shot off in his mouth. He swallowed every drop, milking me dry. I stumbled backward watching the excitement on his face. The little fucker was proud of himself.

“Clean yourself up and get on out of here,” I said while panting.

He licked his lips and stood up. He dusted the debris from his pants and fixed his shirt. He walked over to me and waited for his reward. I chuckled.

“How do you know if I want your nasty mouth on mine?” I joked.

He smiled and ran his hand over my chest. “You like the different things that my ‘nasty mouth’ can do. Kissing has to be on the list.”

I righted my clothes and put both hands on either side of his face before kissing him hard. He grabbed my shirt, fisting it tight. He would be riled up but I’d have to deal with it tonight.Image result for two men kissing bdsm

When I pulled away he hummed and smiled before licking his lips. “Thank you.”

I nodded and let him go. “I’ll see you tonight boy.”

He smiled harder and scurried over to his car. He got in, started it, and pulled off in record time. My phone beeped and I pulled it from my pocket.

Him: There was a woman watching us. I saw her when I pulled off. Blue car to your right.

I turned around to see that car pulling off in the direction that he’d left. I smiled and texted back.

Me: I guess you gave her one hell of a show.

Him: lol Later.

I looked at my clothes to make sure I was still decent and then headed back inside to finish my boring work day ahead. The shit that had just occurred in the past 7 minutes had been the highlight of my workday. It gave me something to look forward to since I planned to take my time later when I saw him again. And that would set the mood for my night.

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1.12.2017: One Night (Part 2)

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***This is Part 2. Part 1 can be found HERE!***

One Night (Part 2)

She awakened to me tying her wrists to the bed posts. Her feet were already tied to the edges of the bed. Her eyes widened when she realized what I was doing.

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“One night…” I reminded her. “I don’t have time to waste.”

“But…”

“No… buts.”

She closed her mouth but I could still see the questions forming in her head.

I leaned down and sucked her nipples and she arched into my mouth. I kissed down her body and stopped when I got to her heat. I slid my fingers through her folds to find her ready for more. I groaned my approval. She’d be even more fun than I thought.

“I want to hurt you,” I admitted.

I took the belt from around my waist and stood between her legs. Fear changed her expression. That same fear fueled my desire. I wanted to torture her into needing the pain. She would, I was sure of it. It just needed to be executed properly.

I grabbed her vibe that I’d found and turned it on low. Slowly, I teased her with it until her body came alive. Her skin fevered and she anticipated every move. She didn’t know what I was up to. It scared and intrigued her.

When she was close to her orgasm, I left the vibe deeply seated inside her and used the leather belt to spank her clit and thighs. Her eyes widened and it pulled her back from the edge. I saw the tears pooling and it only encouraged the sadist.

“Good girl.”

“It hurts.” She whined.

“Good…”

I turned the vibe on and continued fucking her. I saw the surprise on her face at how much she enjoyed the sensations. She relaxed into it, letting the orgasm build again. She reached the height of need that would normally result in an orgasm. I gripped her thighs that still burned from the belt and she hissed. The tears spilled from her eyes but with the vibe inside her body still responded.

I fucked her harder until she was on the edge once again. Her sensitive clit was spanked along with her thighs. They were marked and her cunt was reddened from the discipline. I continued stroking her while gripping her sore thighs. She cried but her body bucked.

“What are you doing to me?!” She screamed.

I kissed her thighs and the top of her mound before driving the vibe in deep and fast. The spasms took over and she lost control once again. I gripped her thigh and she came hard!

Noticing the way her body seemed to arch for more, I gave it to her. The orgasms rolled over her until she was completely exhausted. I wanted more. I lowered my head and kissed her clit until it responded. It swelled in my mouth engorged with a thumping desire.

“I can’t” She mumbled.

“You can and you will.”

I worked her body until it came alive all over again. She was too weak to fight and it only urged me on further. I kissed up her body and sucked her nipples until they too were tender. I inserted the vibe and slowly worked her sore pussy. Her moans were accompanied by tears of defeat and I loved every bit of it.

“It hurts.” She whined.

“I know baby… I told you it would.”

“But…”

I withdrew the vibe from her needy cunt and placed it on her clit. The first spasm shook her so intensely that she shook the bed.

“It… hurts…”

A spasm rolled through my groin and I knew I was close. No stimulation. No accompaniment. I would come from her demise. I’d make sure of it.

“Yeah… it does.”

I pressed the vibe against her clit and her hips bucked against it over and over again until she screamed from the forced orgasm. Her scream set off my own orgasm and I the world shifted, froze and everything grew quiet as I drifted. I lowered my head to her stomach and let the endorphins take over. Her body was in shock jerking lightly. Sated. I sighed letting myself float even more.

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I woke to hear her breathing lightly in a deep slumber. I stretched my body regaining feeling and function. I stood slowly and walked to get water and something to wake my brain.

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Finding water and a Mr. Goodbar, I went back to the bedroom. I unhooked her hands and feet before cuddling up to her. I kissed her lips until she kissed me back. I chuckled and kissed her one final time.

“I need you hydrated, baby girl.”

She struggled to sit up and I helped her. She leaned in for another kiss and I obliged. She drank and I fed her chocolate from my mouth to give me more reasons to kiss her. She moaned and I looked at the clock. It was going on 2 a.m. and I needed to decide when “tonight” would end. I nibbled her chin and she relaxed into my hold.

“You hurt me.” She whispered.

“Yes and I fucking loved it,” I responded between kisses to her body.

“I’m glad that you did.” She sighed and I knew her body was reawakening. Her hands were fisting my shirt and it pleased me that she was ready again. She would be sore come morning.

“I’m glad that you did too.” I moaned.

“But I didn’t.”

“Oh, but you did.”

“What are you doing to me?”

“You have no fucking idea how much more I am going to do to you.”

“But…”

“Shhhh….” I hushed her but the smile on my face was even more sadistic than the last time. I didn’t know if there was enough time to satisfy my itch. Maybe one night wasn’t enough… FUCK!

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1.9.2017: One Night (Part 1)

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***This is Part 1. Part 2 will be released on 1/12/2017 for #DirtyFantasyThursday HERE. Stay tuned…***

 

One Night

“One night. That’s all I wan .”

“What if I say no?”

“Then I’ll respect it.”

“What if I want more?”

“That can’t happen. We both know why.” I looked at her waiting for her to turn down my proposal. It was fucking insane but I had to get her out of my system. It wasn’t one of those obsessive kinds of things.

Occasionally, she would say or do things that made me want to fuck reason into her. Yesterday had been one of those days. Everything that she said was foolish and were signs of her lack of faith in herself. She was brilliant in her own right but insecurities keep her from flourishing. But she could be timid… and today was one of those days.

“I don’t know.” She mumbled.

“That means no. You need to be sure. I’m headed home.” I stood and grabbed my empty water bottle from the end table.

On my way to the door, I chucked it into the trash. Was I disappointed? Yes, I was. Not in her but that I wouldn’t be able to scratch my itch. Her and I? We’d stay professional when our paths crossed again. I wouldn’t bring it back up.

“Wait!” There was still confusion in her voice.

I paused but didn’t turn towards her. I wasn’t into playing games. “Yes?”

“Don’t leave.”

“Why?”

“Because I don’t want you to go.”

“Give me a reason.”

“But…”

“Give me a reason to stay and I will.” I turned toward her and looked her dead on. I folded my arms waiting for her to prove me wrong.

“I want you.”

“To?”

She whined and then huffed. “Don’t make me say it.”

“Why not? If you want it, you should have no qualms about saying it.”

She looked at the floor searching for strength that I already knew she possessed.

“I want to give us one night.”

“You can do better, baby girl.”

“Fuck me…” She mumbled.

I raised my eyebrow. “Do what?”

“Fuck me, please.” This time her voice held more confidence.

I walked over to her but stopped within arm’s reach. “Show me that you want it.”

She hesitated. “How?”

“Show me that you truly want it.” I walked around her until I was closely behind her. “Is she wet?”

She whined and nodded. “Yes.”

“Show me.”

I breathed on the back of her neck and she gasped. She was frozen momentarily and I nibbled her ear. “Now, girl.”

She removed her clothing quickly. When she bent over to remove her pants and panties, I smelled her need. It was going to take a lot more control than I thought not to take her right away. She turned toward me and then immediately began to back away.

“Where… are you… going?” I walked towards her slowly.

“You look like you want to hurt me.” Her actions seemed fearful but her eyes and the way she nervously licked her lips told me that there was anticipation mixed in as well.

“I do want to hurt you,” I admitted.

She fell backward onto the bed and groaned. I smiled and continued my advance onto her. I stopped at the foot of the bed. She was breathtaking.

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“Show me.”

She opened her legs and I could see her glistening and she hadn’t even parted her folds. She squirmed and it only pulled me further under her spell.

“More…” I could barely recognize my own voice it was so low.

She slid her fingers over her sex teasingly. Her fingers slid up and down her slit easily. She spread her pussy lips and stroked her clit slowly. Her fingers were coated in her juices and my mouth watered. She dipped one finger inside of her and arched her back when she moaned. Her other hand was playing with her nipple teasing it until the peak was hardened from stimulation.

I pulled the chair over to the foot of the bed and sat down. She watched me, watching her and it seemed to feed her arousal. Her fingers moved around her clit while she moved her hips to the same rhythm. I stood up and leaned closer to pull her body to the edge of the bed. Her fingers froze when she realized what I was doing. I sat down and put each of her feet on the arms of the chair with her ass on the edge of the bed. She was open to my perusal.

“Continue, baby girl.”

She was nervous now. No more teasing. She knew that this was real and there was no backing out. Well…

“You have a safe word if you need it.”

“You mean, ‘red’?”

“That’s exactly what I mean.”

She hesitated for a moment longer than I wanted so I leaned forward taking a long lick of her. She cried out and I held her thighs still as I delved in further. Fuck she was delicious. I sucked her clit into my mouth and let my tongue do the rest. I flicked it, caressed it, and even flattened my tongue against her while adding a bit of pressure before sucking her again.

“Please!” She begged.

I pulled back and waited for her to resume her play. “Finish what you started.”

Her body shivered and I knew it wasn’t because of the temperature in here. I smacked her thigh and she gasped. She went back to her original task of pleasing that pretty pussy of hers.

She was a beautiful sight to take in as she pleased herself. Her fingers were coated with her desire and the more she teased, more of her became saturated with her passion. She penetrated her sex with her fingers taking her closer to the edge. I leaned forward and kissed her thighs while sliding my fingers closer to her heat.

While her fingers were inside, I inserted two of mine. When she withdrew, her fingers I went deeper. Then I withdrew and her fingers replaced mine. We continued until she was so close to the edge of bliss that she was breathless and pleading. She wanted more. She wanted to come.

“Please… Please… Please…”

I withdrew her fingers and added a third of mine. She was nice and wet. Ready. Primed. I lowered my head and took her into my mouth again. Her hands were in my hair and I growled. She pulled away and I looked up at her.

“Don’t touch me.”

“But…”

I lowered my head and she moaned loudly. Her hands fisted the sheets while I worked her over with my mouth and fingers. Her body shook and I knew she was close. I leaned up again and looked at her until her eyes met mine.

“You don’t have permission to come.”

“What?!”

Back to my assertions on her body. I amped up the movements of my fingers and my assault on her clit with my tongue grew lazily and long. She loved it.

“Pleaaaaaaaaaaaase!”

I tuned her out and focused on her building orgasm. I curled my fingers finding her g-spot and tapped it rhythmically. Her quieting murmurs were full blown cries of pleasure that echoed throughout the room. She moved her hips against my face and bucked hard.

“Noooooooo! Please…. Please… Please…”

She inched away from me and I crawled after her not releasing her from my mouth and fingers. I could hear the tears in her pleas. She needed this and I planned to make her work for it. Work just as hard as it had taken me to keep from fucking her every time that she bated me into a frustrated mess.

I wrapped my arms around her thighs and held her in place while I exerted my renewed frustrations with her. Her hands found my hair and she pushed my head away. It’s not that she didn’t want it. It was quite the opposite. But she was a good girl and she wanted to please me. I growled loudly at her and she shook hard as she fought the orgasm that was taking control of her. Her hands fisted my hair instead and pulled me to her body. She was succumbing to my desires and had no clue. I wanted her to break the rules. It gave me another reason to punish her.

She screamed her release and I held her giving her false security. She relaxed against me as the sensations took over. Sated she drifted… She had no idea that I was just getting started.

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1.2.2017: Does She Know?

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Does She Know?

Her legs were over my shoulders and my face was buried deep inside her cunt. Every woman has her own distinctive taste and M’lady, well… hers was delicious. I don’t know if it was a result of her diet or how she took care of herself. Hell, it didn’t matter. Whatever it is that she’s doing, she needs to continue. I hummed when she gripped my shoulders digging her nails into my skin.

“Fingers…” She instructed.

She was wet. Fuck! My fingers slid inside of her easily and I knew just where to go. I arched my fingers but let the tips of them move back and forth drumming along her sweet spot.

“Uuuuuuh!” She moaned.

I continued sucking on her clit while fingering her sweetness. I was rock hard and she hadn’t done anything to me. Her excitement and arousal were enough. I did want to penetrate her with my shaft but I’d still die a happy man if she’d cum on my fingers and in my mouth.

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Firm fingers gripped my hair and she pushed my head closer to her body. I couldn’t breathe but I didn’t give a fuck. I withdrew my fingers and then rotated them upwards to change the sensation.

“Yeeeeeeeeeeeeees!!!”

She bucked against my face and I knew she was coming. She gripped my shoulders tighter arching and flexing her hips into my mouth. My tongue stroked paths along her clit as I sucked. I’d written my name there a thousand times and I’d do it a thousand more if that’s what it took. She cried out and then screamed as she tipped the orgasmic scale.

She released me as her body succumbed into the sensations. I panted and kissed along her thighs until she was once again calm. She jumped down from the dresser and I caught her. She was still unsteady but seemed to have an agenda. She pushed against me until I fell back onto the bed. She crawled up my body and kissed me. It was rough and she was laying claim. She took my lips and I knew that she could taste herself. It seemed to make her even wilder and that shit was like gasoline to my fire.

Her hands rubbed along my body until she reached my erection. She stroked me with a firm grip and my hips arched into her hand. I couldn’t focus on her kisses and her hands. It required more air than I had. I pulled away panting and trying to regain control of myself but she didn’t allow me to go far.

“You liked sticking your face in my snatch, didn’t you?” She licked her lips and I moaned. She was teasing.

“Yes, Mistress.”

Her hand moved faster and I gasped. I turned my head to breathe into her neck but she was already lowering her head to the tip of my cock. I couldn’t watch. I closed my eyes and felt her hot mouth wrapped around me. She pulled me deep into her mouth and then used her hand to stroke the length of me that wouldn’t fit. Her hand moved from her lips down to the base of my shaft while she sucked and licked me. I wanted to slam more of it down her throat but I knew that would result in being disciplined.

I wanted more from her than these small sessions every other week. I wanted her collar around my neck as I satisfied every sexual fantasy that she creates. I knew I was hers but did she understand the extent of my feelings? When she pleased me this way all I could think about was whether it was enough for her too.

M’lady swallowed me and my head shot up off the bed. I was suspended there and I couldn’t breathe. Hot, tight, pulsing… Beads of sweat covered my forehead and I knew I wasn’t going to be able to hold back much longer. A single finger slid back and toyed with the crinkled opening of my ass. I gripped the sheets and fought harder than I ever had before to speak. I needed to ask permission but…

“Mistress!”

Her finger penetrated me and I came hard. Stars lit up behind my eyes, shooting across the darkness. I don’t know how long it lasted, but when it ended I was spent. M’lady made her way back up my body and kissed my lips. She deepened the kiss and I could taste the semen that was still on her tongue. Never had she kissed me without swallowing everything. The kiss was slow and sensual, almost as if she was giving me a chance to get used to it. I tasted more of her than me and the mixture of the two of us along our tongues was intoxicating.

She pulled away first and kissed my neck. “You’re fucking delectable.”

I smiled, warmed at her words. “Yes, Mistress. Thank you.”

Her hand moved up to my neck and she gripped the base of it waiting for my reaction. I looked into her eyes as my breathing slowed. I trusted her. She knew when enough was enough. She bit my ear and then kissed my lips.

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“Fucking spectacular.”

I blushed but watched her. She exhaled and then sat up on the edge of the bed. She was withdrawing and I wasn’t ready for that. Please no… I slid to the floor and kneeled at her feet humbling myself. I didn’t speak and neither did she.

After a bit, she began playing in my hair and I rested my head on her knee content. The silence stretched on but I enjoyed every second that she gave me. Treasured each moment because I didn’t know when our time would be up. I hoped never.

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