behind his head, he said, “I wanna feel my cock so far inside your greedy little pussy, I can touch your ribs. Then when I’m close, you’re going to kneel while I jerk off into your mouth.”
Lisette could only moan as her body reacted to his crude words.
“You like the thought of that, don’t you?”
“Yes…”
“Beg me. Beg me for my cum.”
Nonsensical pleads began to stream from her mouth as she continued to rock up and down on his hot, hard cock. He turned them on the couch until she was underneath him and pounded into her.
“More. Beg.”
“Please, sir. I’ve been”—she broke off when the head of his cock rubbed directly over her G-spot—“I’ve been missing the taste of you. Please let me have your cum.”
This is what she’d been missing, what she’d been looking for. Someone to reduce her to her basest needs and feelings. Maybe Ryan could be that someone.
That thought, along with his unrelenting assault on her body and senses, made her breath catch. He stopped a moment later.
“Kneel.”
He positioned himself on his knees on the couch and peeled off the condom as she scrambled to get into position.
“Open that mouth.”
With only a few quick strokes his cum began to spurt onto her waiting tongue. Lisette remained open to accept everything he had to give her, and then Ryan reached out and closed her mouth himself.
“Swallow,” he growled.
She did, feeling both more turned on and more at peace than she had in a long time. At that moment, she wasn’t prepared to examine why.
Ryan collapsed back on the couch, tucking himself away. “Come here.”
She straddled him once more, and he kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth and no doubt tasting himself there.
“So fucking sexy, knowing you took my cum in your mouth.”
He was still breathing hard, and she took the opportunity to run her hands through his hair. “Yes, sir. Whenever you want.”
“Whenever? You may regret saying that.”
Lisette chuckled. “Well, whenever I’m in town and able to play. How’s that?”
“Deal.” He looked away for a moment before turning an uncertain gaze her way. “I’d like to be exclusive. The thought of another Dom with you… I never thought I was a particularly possessive person, but I don’t want to share you.”
Ryan looked uneasy, and she knew that as a new Dom, it wasn’t an easy thing for him to ask. She stroked his face, loving the rough texture as it made sensation come alive in her fingertips. “Yes.”
Ryan closed his eyes for just a moment, and when he’d opened them again, whatever emotion she’d thought she’d seen in their depths cleared. He’d make a good police officer. Or a poker player.
“Thank you. I appreciate that. Do you need to leave, or can you hang out for a bit? I was thinking of exploring some of the public theme rooms.”
She tried to stifle a yawn behind her hand but was obviously unsuccessful when she noticed the smile teasing the edges of his mouth. “I’d better not. I had a pretty long day today.”
“Fair enough. I’ll call tomorrow to check up on you.”
“Thank you, sir, for tonight, and the other stuff too. You’ve brought me out of my self-imposed BDSM sabbatical. I’m starting to feel…I don’t know…like myself again.”
“I’m glad.” Then, pulling her flush with him, he kissed her, hard. “Just so you don’t forget who you’re exclusive with.”
“As if I ever could.” She got several sharp slaps to her still-naked ass for that.
“Do you need a spanking before you go?”
Lisette looked down. “That’s not up to me, sir.”
“Tonight it is. If you need a spanking, ask me for one. There will be times I’ll spank you for my pleasure and yours, or for punishment if I think you deserve it, but tonight isn’t one of those nights. If you need a spanking, I’ll give you one. I’ll decide how long and how hard your spanking will be, though.”
I hate it when they make it my choice.
He waited
Lisette could only moan as her body reacted to his crude words.
“You like the thought of that, don’t you?”
“Yes…”
“Beg me. Beg me for my cum.”
Nonsensical pleads began to stream from her mouth as she continued to rock up and down on his hot, hard cock. He turned them on the couch until she was underneath him and pounded into her.
“More. Beg.”
“Please, sir. I’ve been”—she broke off when the head of his cock rubbed directly over her G-spot—“I’ve been missing the taste of you. Please let me have your cum.”
This is what she’d been missing, what she’d been looking for. Someone to reduce her to her basest needs and feelings. Maybe Ryan could be that someone.
That thought, along with his unrelenting assault on her body and senses, made her breath catch. He stopped a moment later.
“Kneel.”
He positioned himself on his knees on the couch and peeled off the condom as she scrambled to get into position.
“Open that mouth.”
With only a few quick strokes his cum began to spurt onto her waiting tongue. Lisette remained open to accept everything he had to give her, and then Ryan reached out and closed her mouth himself.
“Swallow,” he growled.
She did, feeling both more turned on and more at peace than she had in a long time. At that moment, she wasn’t prepared to examine why.
Ryan collapsed back on the couch, tucking himself away. “Come here.”
She straddled him once more, and he kissed her, pushing his tongue into her mouth and no doubt tasting himself there.
“So fucking sexy, knowing you took my cum in your mouth.”
He was still breathing hard, and she took the opportunity to run her hands through his hair. “Yes, sir. Whenever you want.”
“Whenever? You may regret saying that.”
Lisette chuckled. “Well, whenever I’m in town and able to play. How’s that?”
“Deal.” He looked away for a moment before turning an uncertain gaze her way. “I’d like to be exclusive. The thought of another Dom with you… I never thought I was a particularly possessive person, but I don’t want to share you.”
Ryan looked uneasy, and she knew that as a new Dom, it wasn’t an easy thing for him to ask. She stroked his face, loving the rough texture as it made sensation come alive in her fingertips. “Yes.”
Ryan closed his eyes for just a moment, and when he’d opened them again, whatever emotion she’d thought she’d seen in their depths cleared. He’d make a good police officer. Or a poker player.
“Thank you. I appreciate that. Do you need to leave, or can you hang out for a bit? I was thinking of exploring some of the public theme rooms.”
She tried to stifle a yawn behind her hand but was obviously unsuccessful when she noticed the smile teasing the edges of his mouth. “I’d better not. I had a pretty long day today.”
“Fair enough. I’ll call tomorrow to check up on you.”
“Thank you, sir, for tonight, and the other stuff too. You’ve brought me out of my self-imposed BDSM sabbatical. I’m starting to feel…I don’t know…like myself again.”
“I’m glad.” Then, pulling her flush with him, he kissed her, hard. “Just so you don’t forget who you’re exclusive with.”
“As if I ever could.” She got several sharp slaps to her still-naked ass for that.
“Do you need a spanking before you go?”
Lisette looked down. “That’s not up to me, sir.”
“Tonight it is. If you need a spanking, ask me for one. There will be times I’ll spank you for my pleasure and yours, or for punishment if I think you deserve it, but tonight isn’t one of those nights. If you need a spanking, I’ll give you one. I’ll decide how long and how hard your spanking will be, though.”
I hate it when they make it my choice.
He waited
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