Trouble

The room is pitch black, but I feel his body heat beside me. I wiggle closer under the covers. He lies facing away from me. The digital clock says 12:34 AM. I should let him rest, but I feel wide awake. I snake my arm under his and make circles with my thumb in the middle of his chest. I slowly shake my head no and let my nose trace a line between his shoulder blades. I plant a kiss in the middle of the imaginary line. My hand begins to wander.

He inhales sharply as I reach for his cock in the darkness. His half hard erection stiffens within my grasp as I gently stroke his shaft. He rolls over to face me, and I cover his collar bone with kisses. Ours hands roam over each other’s bodies in the darkness as our legs intertwine and our pelvises meet. I sense his excitement as he fully hardens between my thighs. It is time.

I grab him by the throat as I straddle him on his back. I cannot see him struggling for breathe and turning pink, but I feel the degree to which his body tenses. I release my grasp and bend at the waist to find his lips in the darkness. They are soft. They have the lingering taste of my cum from earlier in the evening. They are as eager as my own. I catch his lower lip between my teeth, and this only intensifies my hunger for his flesh.

I feel his thumbs rubbing my thighs as I swivel my hips. My smooth freshly shaved pussy yearns to be penetrated. I want to be as close as possible to him. Taking his throbbing cock in my right hand, I rub the head from the top to the bottom of my increasingly slick slit. His hips rise as his chest falls with a heavy sigh in anticipation of entering me.

Starting from his chin, I lay kisses along his jawline and up behind his ear. I dig my nails into his bicep and cradle his head in my other hand. While kissing and nibbling his neck I allow just the head of his cock to slip inside me. I tease him by bobbing my hips up and down and letting the head slip in and out of my tight opening. I feel his heart fluttering with excitement under my fingertips. Finally my kisses reach his shoulder. As I sit upright I allow him fully inside of me and plant my palms on his chest. His hips push upward and this causes both of us to let out primal moans in unison. They echo loudly in the silence of the dark hotel room.

The first 5 thrusts are the most difficult but also the most intense. With the first thrust his cock makes its way halfway inside of me. With the second thrust I feel him all the way inside. The third thrust is pleasurable but edges on pain because my juices have not fully coated his cock yet. The fourth thrust makes him arch his back and in turn his cock drives deeper inside of me. The fifth thrust is when I start to feel my pussy juices flow downward.

With both hands I spread my ass cheeks to allow for maximum penetration. Now I am riding him steadily. My head falls backward as I gasp. My ample breasts bounce. The more I ride him, the wetter I get. He grabs my ass and holds our pelvises firmly together as he deeply probes inside of me seeking release.

He lets go of my booty and although it is dark I can tell he has laid his arms above his head practically inviting me to hold him down. I pin his arms above his head by encircling his wrists with my hands like shackles. I dig my acrylic nails into his soft fair skin. I have marked him before, the pink half moons of my nails and teeth gripping his flesh Our hips work furiously, and our lips meet frantically. He is simply delicious.

Finally I release his arms and hold his shoulders as I go to bite his neck. He moans, and this only makes me bite him again. It is a turn on to know that I turn him on. I am so aroused now that I know, if I were to reach back and feel his balls, I would find them slick with my natural lubricant.

The sound of our labored breathe occupies the darkness as I wrap my arms around his shoulders and he holds me by the waist. This blind embrace is both tender and carnal. He holds me in such a way to force his cock in me as deeply as possible. I feel his cock twitching and swelling, and I know the end is near. He also feels the end is approaching.

He whispers, “Can I please cum?”

“You want to cum for me?” I tease. He knows better than to cum without my permission, because his cock is my property.

“Yes,” he moans. I feel him shake his head up and down. His lips graze my shoulder.

“Do you deserve to cum inside me?” I say as I use my nose to trace the lines of his ear.

“Yes,” he moans again.

“Say please,” I demand as I gyrate on top of him making his request all the more urgent.

“Please can I cum?” He begs.

His desire and desperation are such an aphrodisiac in addition to experiencing all of these sensations without being able to see. He grunts and moans in my ear, and a shiver travels down my spine. From the stiffness of his dick, I can tell he is very close to orgasming.

“Cum for me,” I say as I plant a kiss at the hollow of his throat.

Next there is the sound of my incredibly wet pussy being pounded and suddenly he expels a loud moan on an exhale. I feel my pussy becoming flooded with warmth and extra fluid. I know that he is shooting a nice sticky load into my pussy, and I keep riding to properly drain him. His leg jerks, and that is the signal that tells me he is empty.

I on the other hand am so full. My skin tingles now. Neither of us can see it, but I feel flushed. I hold his face by the chin, and we exchange several out of breath kisses. I gingerly lift my hips and put my hand over my vulva to avoid making a mess. I go to the rest room. I slip back into bed. I did not cum, but I enjoyed rousing my lover and having complete control of his orgasms. I think that’s why he calls me, “Trouble.” I’m insatiable.

The digital clock reads 12:55 AM. I know he has work in the morning, so I won’t make him fuck me again. The air conditioner turns on. We lay as a human pretzel.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/hpa2ht/trouble

3 comments

  1. I’m usually not into femdom, even if it’s soft, but this is very hot

  2. Remarkable writing. So vivid. I was extremely enthralled by the who piece. I particularly like when you rolled him over and choked him. Did not see that coming.

    What is it you enjoy most about being a dom?

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