disconnect us. If I let her sit there for a minute longer, I would’ve fucked her against the wall before we even made it up the stairs.
I scoop her up into my arms a nd carry her down the hall, past the room she usually stays in. She looks up at me puzzled. “Where are we going?”
“ I’m taking you to my room.”
She buries her face back into my neck , but not before a smile blossom on her face.
I lay her down on my bed while I fill the tub. By the time I get back, she’s snuggled into the white sheets like she belongs there. She opens her eyes as I lift her. She gazes at me with an unguarded look I’ve never seen from her before.
I place her in the warm water , and she smiles at me as I begin to rub bodywash onto her skin. “I can do this,” she says shyly as I circle her breast.
“Let me take care of you.”
“Shouldn’t I be the one taking care of you, Sir?”
“There’s nothing like taking care of your sub after she’s pleased you. Being a Dom isn’t all about giving orders. Sometimes I need to show you how much I appreciate you.” She has absolutely no idea that a sub holds all the power in this kind of relationship. Before she walked into my life, I didn’t realize how much of myself I was compromising to be in a vanilla relationship. This woman may be everything I’ve been looking for, and that makes her really powerful.
********
A soft breast fills my left hand, nipple budding against my palm. My right hand rests on her navel, right above the thin thatch of hair that covers her pussy. I bury my nose into her long disheveled hair and inhale her, and she pushes her soft butt back into my hardening cock I could definitely get used to waking this way.
I rub her tight, pink nipple with my thumb, and she arches into my touch. Her movement causes her ass to push against my already-swollen cock. I roll her onto her back and hover over her naked body. She slowly opens her eyes. They’re brighter than usual or maybe it’s just the morning sun making them glow. Her blonde hair lies in ribbons against my pillow. If this is what it’s like to have an angel in my bed, I’m going to hell for all the dirty things I’m going to do to her.
“Good morning,” I whisper in her ear. I can feel goose bumps form under my finger as I run my hand down her side. I trail kisses over her neck and navel until I’ve reached the soft flesh between her thighs.
Her pussy is soft pink and fully ripened to be fucked without my touch, but I can’t resist. I spread her outer lips open and glide my tongue along her moistened labia. Tasting her is like tasting something heavenly. I can become dependent on her richly sweet flavor.
Her moans sound like soft whispers as she writhes on the sheets. If I had my ropes up here, I’d tie her to the bed and make her come till the bed is soaked and she has no voice left to scream.
I slide my finger up and down her wet opening. Then I lick her, making circles while carefully avoiding her clit. I plunge my finger into her drenched channel just as my tongue strokes her clit. Her back arches off the bed, and her moans turn into high-pitched cries. She clenches the sheets; her pussy clenches my finger. If she comes without asking I’m going to enjoy spanking her ass before I fuck her.
I pull my mouth off to scold her when the doorbell rings. Her legs tense , and she looks down at me aghast. “Ask me for it,” I say. The doorbell continues to chime in an annoying succession.
“But…the door?”
“You have thirty seconds before your window of opportunity shuts.”
She quickly says, “Can I come please , Sir?”
I suck her clit into my mouth and ram my finger against her G-spot. Her body trembles, and she’s climbing quickly. I release my suction hold on her clit and roll my tongue softly over it. She lifts her hips, making circles against my mouth. She’s chasing her orgasm, and she’s about to catch it. Her clit is swollen and throbbing. When I lift the
I scoop her up into my arms a nd carry her down the hall, past the room she usually stays in. She looks up at me puzzled. “Where are we going?”
“ I’m taking you to my room.”
She buries her face back into my neck , but not before a smile blossom on her face.
I lay her down on my bed while I fill the tub. By the time I get back, she’s snuggled into the white sheets like she belongs there. She opens her eyes as I lift her. She gazes at me with an unguarded look I’ve never seen from her before.
I place her in the warm water , and she smiles at me as I begin to rub bodywash onto her skin. “I can do this,” she says shyly as I circle her breast.
“Let me take care of you.”
“Shouldn’t I be the one taking care of you, Sir?”
“There’s nothing like taking care of your sub after she’s pleased you. Being a Dom isn’t all about giving orders. Sometimes I need to show you how much I appreciate you.” She has absolutely no idea that a sub holds all the power in this kind of relationship. Before she walked into my life, I didn’t realize how much of myself I was compromising to be in a vanilla relationship. This woman may be everything I’ve been looking for, and that makes her really powerful.
********
A soft breast fills my left hand, nipple budding against my palm. My right hand rests on her navel, right above the thin thatch of hair that covers her pussy. I bury my nose into her long disheveled hair and inhale her, and she pushes her soft butt back into my hardening cock I could definitely get used to waking this way.
I rub her tight, pink nipple with my thumb, and she arches into my touch. Her movement causes her ass to push against my already-swollen cock. I roll her onto her back and hover over her naked body. She slowly opens her eyes. They’re brighter than usual or maybe it’s just the morning sun making them glow. Her blonde hair lies in ribbons against my pillow. If this is what it’s like to have an angel in my bed, I’m going to hell for all the dirty things I’m going to do to her.
“Good morning,” I whisper in her ear. I can feel goose bumps form under my finger as I run my hand down her side. I trail kisses over her neck and navel until I’ve reached the soft flesh between her thighs.
Her pussy is soft pink and fully ripened to be fucked without my touch, but I can’t resist. I spread her outer lips open and glide my tongue along her moistened labia. Tasting her is like tasting something heavenly. I can become dependent on her richly sweet flavor.
Her moans sound like soft whispers as she writhes on the sheets. If I had my ropes up here, I’d tie her to the bed and make her come till the bed is soaked and she has no voice left to scream.
I slide my finger up and down her wet opening. Then I lick her, making circles while carefully avoiding her clit. I plunge my finger into her drenched channel just as my tongue strokes her clit. Her back arches off the bed, and her moans turn into high-pitched cries. She clenches the sheets; her pussy clenches my finger. If she comes without asking I’m going to enjoy spanking her ass before I fuck her.
I pull my mouth off to scold her when the doorbell rings. Her legs tense , and she looks down at me aghast. “Ask me for it,” I say. The doorbell continues to chime in an annoying succession.
“But…the door?”
“You have thirty seconds before your window of opportunity shuts.”
She quickly says, “Can I come please , Sir?”
I suck her clit into my mouth and ram my finger against her G-spot. Her body trembles, and she’s climbing quickly. I release my suction hold on her clit and roll my tongue softly over it. She lifts her hips, making circles against my mouth. She’s chasing her orgasm, and she’s about to catch it. Her clit is swollen and throbbing. When I lift the
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