again.
Brie retraced his cock with the cube of ice, knowing the thrill that opposite temperatures brought to one’s senses. She licked his cock, this time taking the head of his shaft into her warm mouth and sucking hard before letting go.
“You are cruel,” he complained lustfully.
Brie grinned, taking it as a compliment. She continued to play with the ice until it had entirely melted. As a parting punishment, Brie took hold of his manhood and slowly descended on it, deep-throating him for only a few seconds before pulling back up.
He groaned again, thrusting his pelvis upwards, silently asking for more.
Brie smiled when she saw the bead of pre-come form on the tip of his cock. It was going to taste delicious.
“Will you be good now, Sir?”
He smiled when he answered, “Yes, téa.”
“Lose the smirk when you say that, Sir,” she admonished.
She could see him struggle not to smile. It took a few moments before he could say with a straight face, “I will obey, téa.”
“Good Master.”
Brie wasn’t quite ready for their session to be over. “I would like to get another toy, Sir.”
Sir corrected her gently, “Reword the statement as a Dominant, téa.”
Brie blushed as she rephrased it. “Remain still until I return, Sir.”
Knowing that leaving him unattended while bound was unsafe, Brie ran down the hall and quickly gathered the candle and matches. She returned, giggling like a little girl and out of breath.
Brie realized that she wasn’t coming off as very dominant. Not wanting to fail her assignment, she set the items down and took a couple of moments to gather herself by closing her eyes. She put herself in Sir’s shoes—cuffed and tied down, eyes blinded and his sex exposed, defenseless… It was her job to heighten the sense of anticipation.
She walked around the lounger slowly, liking the way her heels clicked on the marble floor. “We must remove these clothes,” she announced. Brie pulled down his pants and briefs in a rough, swift motion.
Oh, that was sexy , she thought, feeling a sensual rush.
Sir’s rock-hard cock affirmed that he felt the same. She denied her need no longer and took a long lick of his cock, savoring the tang of his pre-come. Soon, Brie, soon… she assured herself as her pussy pulsated with mounting desire.
She settled down on his cock again, her wet lips encasing him without providing the relief of penetration. She struck a match and lit the candle, letting it burn for several moments to allow the scent of jasmine to fill the air.
Just as she was about to pour it on his chest, Sir remarked, “Téa, you may want to cover the area in massaging oil first, unless your intent is to wax my body hair.”
He said it nonchalantly, as if he didn’t care one way or the other, but Brie could have died. She could just imagine Sir’s body with a crisscross of missing hair after she was finished.
In a calm, Dominant voice, Brie answered, “That was the plan, Sir, but I do not fault you for voicing concern.”
She placed the candle on the table and went back into the bedroom closet to procure the needed oil. She came back, taking long, confident strides so that her walk would echo throughout the apartment.
Before returning to his side, she removed all of her clothing, leaving only the stilettos on. She rubbed a glistening layer of oil over his chest, stomach, and pelvic area. She cleaned off her hands, picked up the burning candle and straddled him again.
Brie leaned down and whispered, “Embrace the hot caress, Sir…” as she slowly poured a small line of wax down his right chest muscle, covering his nipple.
He let out a long breath, but remained still and quiet.
Brie poured a second line, imitating the ‘t’ brand on the left side of his chest. She poured a thicker line down the middle of his torso, starting at his sternum and going all the way down to his lower stomach. When she noticed the hot wax pooling in his belly button, she quickly spread it
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