The snow was floating down outside the window and the fire was going strong, it was a perfect night for cuddles and Netflix. He had just come home from a long and stressful day at work and I knew just the way to help him release that stress.
We had been watching a movie for the past hour after dinner and we were just enjoying each others company, his hand resting on my hip, nearly on my ass which was asking to be red with his hand prints all over.
My hand had been wandering, first on his chest, feeling it rise and fall with each breath… then down to his stomach, feeling the warmth radiate off of his body… then down to his belt buckle and the tops of his jeans.
“What do you think you are doing, babygirl?”
I never knew how to answer those types of questions, so I just said the only thing that came to mind “Nothing, Sir.”
“It sure looks like something, if you want to see Sir’s cock you know what to do”
He was right. I did know how to please my Sir. I got down on my knees directly in front of him, sitting back on my heels. I looked up at Sir seeing the growing bludge in his pants and feeling the heat spread throughout my body. “Please, Sir. May I suck your hard cock? “
“ You want to feel Sir fill your mouth? Do you get wet thinking about it? Of course you do, slut. Are you going to be a good cockslut for Sir and beg?”
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/a4g2sg/make_me_beg