Who could say no to a good tongue-lashing?
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DYLAN
I was enthralled by Stephanie. Despite her inexperience, she
maintained her control very well, and I knew this must have been a daily occurrence for her. Not the sexy part, that was definitely new, but the maintain control part wasn’t. My girl was very familiar with that.
I was impressed, as I had been from the moment I saw her. She gave in easily to her desire to be pleased, but she tempered that with a stringent control. I had the delightful job of breaking that control, though I asked for it. Perhaps confusing to some, but if you’ve never seen someone like Stephanie let go of that stranglehold on their control then you wouldn't understand. It was a paradox, but one that made sense to me.
“Roll over, sweetheart.” I ran a tender hand down her back, to soothe her and let her know she was safe.
“Thank you,” she said, out of breath but happy.
“It was my pleasure, Stephanie. Drink some of your water. You need to hydrate.” It was consideration more than anything. Her skin had a light sheen from her exertions, and she needed to replace the moisture she’d lost.
She reached for her bottle of water and took several long swallows. I watched her throat work and knew where we were headed next. When she was
ready.
I didn’t just want her on her knees to suck me off and leave, as she’d said, but the image of her in that position did make me throb, and I wanted it.
I’d let her rest, then I'd work her up to it.
I watched her for a while, until her chest was calm and her eyes opened. I sat on the edge of the bed, patiently waiting for her to be aware once again. When it was clear she’d calmed from her exertions, I moved down to place a hand to each side of her head. Her arms came up to wrap around my neck, the silk a soft tickle against my ear, and she held me close as our bodies melted together. Her warm softness blended with mine everywhere our bodies touched, and I felt a burning need throb through my cock. She opened her mouth to ask for more, to say she was tired? I didn’t know because I bent down to lick at her lips before I kissed her for a long moment. She nipped at mine in return and began to explore my mouth, confident in herself now, ready to explore me, to pleasure me. It was a relief when she smiled seductively at me. I allowed her the moment, the touches, then slid down beside her so she could explore more easily.
“Is it wrong to do this? Should I wait for you to order me to do something?”
Stephanie pulled away to ask.
“No, not at all,” I said lazily, and I looked at her with eyes that smoldered with desire. I’d given that look to more than one woman and watched her inhibitions melt, so I knew it worked.
“Thank you, sir.” She boldly bent to kiss my neck, and her lips slid along my shoulder, pushing black silk out of the way.
She undid the buttons slowly, her lips following along as she did so. She bared my chest, smooth and hard, with a few tattoos I no longer paid any attention to. One was a skull that I’d had done when I was a teenager and full of anger. Another, a slash down my right side, was a black panther stretched out along the slim expanse. Yet another, on my left pec, was a revolver, another stupid choice of a teenager. I’d have them covered when I could be bothered.
Stephanie didn’t linger over them. She wanted to feel the rest of me too much and continued to explore me with her hands. I hissed in a breath as her hands smoothed over my chest and down to the edge of my pajama bottoms.
“Slow down, Steph. Learn my body first.” I guided her hand up to my abdomen, where more hard lines met her fingertips. “We have a long night ahead of us; don’t get in too much of a rush.”
She looked as if she wanted to protest, so I moved. I straddled her to kiss her
again, my forearms on each side of her head so that my fingers could tease at her forehead. Her lips were used to mine now, and she welcomed my tongue by opening her mouth to my exploration. I took my time, but I reminded her of what I needed when I pressed my hips into her soft stomach.
Stephanie pushed into me and made a sound in the back of her throat. “Was
that a protest?”
“I want to feel you pressed into me,” she said without hesitation. My kitten was already turning into a she-lion.
I nudged her legs apart and gave her what she asked for. I could feel her wet heat through the thin material of the pants, and I sighed deeply as I kissed the spot beneath her ear. “You’re so hot, Stephanie. So wet for me.”
Her head moved, lost, until she found my neck and kissed it. I brought her hands up over her head and shortened her reach.
A sound of protest again, and I ran a finger down her neck, to the tight peak on her left breast. “Only for a little while, my darling. Then you can touch me again.” I knew her nightgown was bunched up at her hips, her panties still exposed but so wet from her excitement. I would look, but I was busy, my lips on hers.
She kissed me in a way that spoke of need now, not just curiosity. She knew for certain what she could attain and wanted it again. She lay exposed to me, but I didn’t look; I was too captivated with her mouth still.
“Are you going to fuck me?” she asked me when I pulled back to give her
room to breathe.
“You put it in the contract, Stephanie. I’m sorry, I can’t.” That contract meant very little legally, and we could break whatever rule we’d put in place, if we decided to do that together, but I wanted to tease her a little more.
“Oh.” It was a sad little ‘oh’, and I had to hide a smile.
Her desire was growing, I could feel it in the heat she encased me in between her thighs, and I’d barely even touched her. Memories must be flashing through her mind.
I felt her take a shaky breath as my lips explored her hairline, and she pulled her head away. I allowed her the insubordination when I felt her lips just below
my ear, and then her tongue darted out to taste my skin. She wanted to explore me again.
“Are you sure you can’t fuck me?” Her question came out soft, almost afraid.
Did she think her question would break the spell? Make me leave her? I didn’t know, but I wasn’t about to leave, not with my cock so hard for her.
