I wait tensed and nervous on the couch from earlier. My body still tingling from the orgasm earlier, though now with the wait I become entirely too self aware and realize that I let myself lose all control in those moments. I second guess how loud I was whether he enjoyed it or just sat there and endured it for my sake.
The minutes feel like hours as insecurities year at me. Though not out of the moment. I know in my heart I should trust and if he didn’t enjoy it that I’d make sure he did this time. Once I squash this thinking I start to softly tease my clit and pinch my nipples to bring me back into the mood a bit.
Once I hear him start to open the door I stop. Funny enough I feel embarrassed about being caught doing this. He, however, just innocently smiles and tucks two beers in the nearby fridge. I smile and immediately feel reassured from that small gesture and put back on my teasing attitude.
“So what do you want?”
My lover turns to me his mouth relaxed, but his gaze is heated steady seemingly sizing me up while he considers my question as he sits in his office chair.
“I was going to ask what you were up for?”
A question that I know is framed in care so I could tell him I was tired or not interested, but I’ve been wound up tight and I want to please him.
I kneel in front of him, rest my cheek on his lap and let my fingers toy with his zipper. I idly think about how he only did that probably to make me tease myself.
“My master has pleased his pet, it is now her turn to please him. I just,” I unzip his pants to find him semi-erect. “Want to please you.”
I lick his cock barely touching his tip with my tongue. I hope he’s in the mood to punish me if I keep playing the tease, but it’s his choice right now.
“How’s your ass feeling?”
I smirk pleased he answered, though sad I don’t play with my ass often enough to satisfy his desires most of the time. Tonight is different though I’m loose enough from earlier.
“I think I can tonight, if you can start slow and with a plug.”
He looks extremely pleased hearing this.
“I’d like that, where’s the bag?”
I keep a small bag of toys, lube, and condoms in case we have rare opportunities together. I retrieve the bag taking longer to reach down to show him my ass. I can feel him staring I hope he keeps staring. I fish out the plug I want to start with and the lube and give them to him.
“Bend over then Pet.”
I can feel myself almost dripping from this, I love to be commanded by him. The directness and the force behind it is one of my turn ons. I bend over on the nearest surface, a couch hoping the height and support will work. Almost immediately I hear the lube being opened, and feel his fingers rubbing my ass. He puts something on the TV to drown us out for others with his free hand. The second I’m distracted his finger is in me. I immediately push back.
“Eager Pet? I thought you wanted me to go slow?” He teases in in his commanding tone, this makes me wetter and immediately I want him in my cunt and not my ass.
He slowly rubs me and adds another finger I enjoy the feeling and start moving my hips to get more of his fingers and so my nipples rub the couch. I feel starved for contact and sensations both painful and gentle.
The fingers are gone but is quickly replaced with a plug. This sends a shiver up my spine, the new lube is cold which makes me clench but the depth brings me back to loose. Though definitely not enough penetration for pleasure, I’ll have to be patient. He lets the plug sit in me then he taps my ass with his cock.
“Getting impatient?” I coyly ask suppressing a laugh this is a new one on me.
“No, just making sure I’ll be ready when you are.”
I badly want to look at him curious if he’s just teasing me or getting too tired. As if on que he takes out the plug and eases in the next size which is closer to his. I repress a moan, I want him to work for it.
“I think I’m tighten up,” I let him know embarrassed I really want to do this and give him the experience he wants.
Without missing a step he reaches around one hand on my breast and one on my clit. My nipple is being treated with an annoying amount of tenderness. I do not want this gentle shit right now.
“You can be rougher with me, I am stronger than that.” I remind him.
My lover pinches my nipple firmly and I start to loosen. His other hand rubs my clit in small circles he misses his mark a bit due to how wet I am. I never need lube there.
He takes that hand away and I almost whimper from my clit feeling abandoned. My master instead goes for the toy in my ass and begins to move it. I can’t quite suppress the moan so I try to hide it in the couch, I’m still heard though.
“Good Pet.” I hear and get more worked up from the praise.
“Ready?”
I nod, which is not good enough.
“Ask for it.”
“Please?”
“Please, what?”
“Please be in me?”
He laughs and lightly smacks my ass so as not to make too much sound. I unfortunately wanted the spanking but understood why not.
“Please put your cock in my ass,” I beg.
Almost in one motion he pulls the plug out and replaces it, though he only penetrates me halfway with his cock. My master groans a bit, I’m glad he enjoys the sensations my body gives him.
“I can take more,” I assure him once I’m used to it.
He moves so slowly in I can almost count my heartbeats against his cock as he finishes pushing into me. I know it’s for my benefit, still the slowness is almost too teasing.
“Ready?”
I nod.
“Don’t worry I’ll be gentle,” He promises kissing the back of my head.
He then begins to fuck me, gently like he promised. I eventually arch my back to feel more and let him penetrate me deeper. Depth isn’t my problem the deeper with him the better, it’s his girth. It almost feels too tight like he slightly over fills me but I breath for the sensation is pleasurable and I want to give him this.
As he works up his rhythm my cunt begins to ache with want. If only I could duplicate him have two him to hold me and fuck me. I fantasize about this using the sensations from now and earlier as fuel.
He grabs my throat and I let out the breath I was holding. I hear his breathing and pace pick up, he’s trying to hold on and make this last longer. I tap him to pause and stops confused. He moves as though to back out and grip him tighter using the muscles in my ass. There’s a sigh and he stays. I bring my legs up one at a time so I have one under me and use the other to leverage my ass higher on the couch.
“Try now,” I tease feeling bold.
He then resumes, now I feel it deeper and moan into the couch. I hear him breathing tighten I know he’s enjoying himself he’s losing rhythm slight seemingly torn between making it last longer and feeling more and possibly coming. I start to feel the tension build in my body despite my aching cunt.
“Can I cum again master?” I ask not sure of what I want in this moment.
“Not yet,” he breaths, “I want to feel more.”
I let it build up and could almost swear I soaked this couch too. I’m impressed with how long he’s making it last. My body is hot almost on fire and my nipples are so sensitive that the rough fabric of the couch is starting to feel good. My leg bracing me almost gives out but I catch it and steady myself though I feel my flesh cut into. I pressed my leg too deeply into the couch that it found metal, however I feel too good to register the pain.
“I can’t last much longer,” I hear drawn back to my master.
“I can cum, my Master?”
“Yes, pet you can.”
I let my body finish building this orgasm. I feel it my chest, it’s going to be strong. I start gasping as it takes hold and bury my face into the couch.
I hear him moan my name, such a rare thing to hear in these moments that I feel it both physically and emotionally. I know I gave him what I wanted to and my orgasm starts again. His cum filling me extending my orgasm out longer.
I feel incredibly full and happy to point I almost fall asleep but I get up. I feel more than see him stagger and catch him enough to help him sit. He smiles lazily and kisses me also rare that he wants physical contact after cumming since he overheats. I lay my head on his knee not wanting to break contact yet.
“I’m sorry if I was too rough.”
I look up and I see him almost falling asleep, I know he’s satisfied.
“Lay down, I’ve got it this time.”
He kisses me again, this time good night. I never usually feel this way but I am pleased with myself. I know beyond a doubt that he is satisfied and I am the cause.
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