MF You are my pleasure

I wrote this for my wife as we begin exploring dom/sub kinks. Feedback appreciated.

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I am going to use your body for my pleasure.

Face down on the bed, your skin glows in the dim light, your breath is soft, your eyes are closed. But your labia do not yet blush and hang open… Your clitoris does not yet throb… Your depths do not yet drool for me… You are yet not prepared.

We shall fix that.

My hands explore your body. Your shoulders, neck, and upper back are tight. Stresses in your muscles are plain, my thumbs’ attempts to relieve them validated by soft moans. Massaging your lower back affords an opportunity to apply a firm grip to your hips.

Feel these strong hands on your body and know that you are mine.

A firm grip on your hip turns into a firm grip of your ass cheek. Desire bubbles inside of me as another hand finds your other half, kneading you and spreading you apart. Long strokes, from the backs of your knees culminating at the tops of your thighs elicit familiar moans. Your hips subtly thrust down into the bed as you slide your legs apart, revealing your humidity.

Can you feel yourself getting wetter?

Spreading your cheeks apart provides a window into your pleasure. Your labia have begun to color, and your asshole is begging for attention. A gasp sharply interrupts your even breathing as my tongue gently circles your anus, pushing slowly inside elicits a soft moan. Your breath quickens and your hips grind into the bed as you feel me moving inside of you.

Release your stress into me as my hands and tongue work themselves into you. Where are you stiff? Where are you tight? Where do you ache for me? My hands and mouth will make quick work of them as they must — your body yields to me now as your pussy will soon.

Roll over my pet and let me gaze upon you. Your modesty is laughable as you try to cover yourself. Already a blush has found its way across your chest and neck, betraying the lurid thoughts in your mind. Open yourself to me. Submit to me. Welcome me into your body. Relax and fall into the bed, you are an instrument of my pleasure.

Tracing the sides of your body between your hips and your breasts causes you to squirm. Your skin invites exploration with a sultry voice, charming me with its bareness. Goose bumps form across your chest, legs, and arms, the unexpected patterns traced on your body drawing a physical reaction from you.

You will be ready to receive me soon.

My lips find yours, our mouths sliding against each other, my tongue marking its incursion into a second hole. I’m sure it will taste all three soon, if it suits me my cock will as well.

Your body melts into the bed, deep and dreamy sighs are a window into your ecstasy as small kisses mark the path to your ear, down along the edge of your jaw, and down your neck to your breasts. Shifting my weight, your legs open and your hips rise as I slide between your thighs. Your anticipation hangs in the air, your hips thrusting up at me, your legs drawing me into their embrace, your body urging me into your sticky wetness.

You are abandoning yourself to your wants. Your body responds to my touch before your own mental barriers can interfere. I will take you. I will make you cum. And I will leave you dripping with my seed if I choose to, otherwise you will consume it.

Because I desire it.

The animal inside me is beginning to lose patience. The surge of lust and desire that flooded my body as my tounge danced in your asshole is not satisfied with your nipple. The gentleness that characterized my journey to your breast quickly subsides in my journey into your holiness. Increasingly urgent kisses and bites across your stomach and upper thighs bring me to your temple, where worshippers are greeted with musky incense and an offer of respite… I will linger awhile and delight in the sights and smells and tastes.

Your clitoris peeks at me from its perch at the top of your sex, confidently announcing your arousal. Finding your bud with my tongue elicits another moan as the gyrations in your hips increase in intensity. My arms slide up your body as your thighs wrap around my head and your pelvis grinds into my face. Yes lover, push yourself into me. Let your body speak for you as you abandon your limitations. Give yourself to my pleasure.

Soon pet, soon :)

The vestibule of the vagina has the same nerve endings as the frenulum of the penis, do you not want me to nibble and tug on your lips as my tounge teases it? Do you not want to feel my thumb at your asshole and my lips around your clit, enjoying you as one would a ripe peach? Do you not want me to tounge-fuck your entrance, preparing it for my cock?

Perhaps not, judging by the heat emanating from your vagina. On another day I might hold you down and finger you until you showered my face and covered the bed with your orgasm. Or I might worship your goddess more slowly, taking in the smells and tastes of her altar, until she were pleading for a different visitor.

But your desire is evident, and mine is impatient. Precum has been leaking from me since I first smelled your sex. With your knees spread and your legs around me, I move my cock between your folds, your sultry depths a Siren song calling me to port. Our mouths meet, we enjoy your taste together as we softly slide against each other.

My member floats between your lips, reveling in the mess we’ve created. My saliva, your nectar, and my precum form a tincture of our lovemaking. Your labia are slick with this decoction, swollen by desire and colored by lust, hanging open in a wanton display of longing.

Your submission to your lust and my pleasure are beautiful my pet, I trust that you are ready to receive me. Does your womb ache for my humors? Perhaps she may have it…

The head of my cock finds your entrance, as you shift your hips a bit of gentle pressure is all it takes before I’m fully enveloped. A sharp moan of surprise and joy escapes as you feel me plumb your depths. Our eyes burning, we lock our gazes as you gently massage me with your vaginal muscles.

Already your legs are wrapping around my hips, how naughty you’re being my pet! I know you want my seed deep inside you but I haven’t decided where I should leave it. Perhaps I will cum in your mouth instead, pulsing my load down your throat. Perhaps I will turn you over and pump my semen into your ass as you rub your sopping pussy. Perhaps I will just stop here and leave you a begging puddle of need.

YOU are an instrument of MY pleasure, pet. When I thrust into you it is because it pleases me. Your moans are for my ears. Your orgasm serves only to enhance my pleasure. And if I push myself into you and cum against your cervix, it’s because that’s where I chose to put it.

A gentle crescendo of moans accompanies the sound of our bodies slapping together as I push faster and harder into you. Your ecstasy covers my cock, and I can feel my pubic hair becoming matted with your honey as it leaks onto the mattress.

With a kiss I withdraw, the cool air sharp on my phallus as it disrobes, standing naked and longing to be back in your cradle. You will get on your hands and knees now. I’ve decided to leave my gifts in your pussy, my pet, and I’m going to do it like this so I can put it as deep as possible.

As soon as you’re on your hands and knees I spread you apart, admiring both of your holes. Before I enter you I must taste you again, licking from your cunt hole, up your perineum to your anus, exploring your guts from both ends. On another night I’d pull out the lube and give my dick a taste of another hole, but tonight I’m going to take my pleasure elsewhere.

The scent of your sex hangs thick in the air.
Lining myself up with your slit I waste no time in burying myself fully, the wet sound that your pussy makes to mark my entrance is unmistakable as I push deeply into your cervix.

Picking up speed, your arms give out and your face falls into the covers, leaving your ass sticking up. My thrusting increases in intensity, your hips pushing back to force me deeper. The pitch and volume of your moans belie your release.

Your imminent orgasm fuels my hunger. You are going to cum on this cock as I pound you into the bed. Your moans turn into pleas as I focus on your climax, your vagina weeping tears of joy as she dances with her visitor. With a gutteral moan you cum, falling over the edge as your juices coat our bodies.

Thank you pet. Thank you for your orgasm. Thank you for baptizing me with your lust. Thank you for sharing this beautiful moment. But you are here for my pleasure, and this sacred ceremony has served only to prepare your temple for the gift I bear.

My fingers dig into the soft flesh of your hips, pulling you into me. My thrusting becomes increasingly frantic as my testicles slap against your pussy. It won’t be long now, my pet. Are you excited to receive me? Does your womb ache for my seed? Does your clitoris throb for my release?

With a final thrust I bury myself against your cervix, my pulsing cock depositing its gift at the goddess’ feet, decorating her temple with streams of my semen. You are mine love and I have marked you as such.

Withdrawing, you collapse, your womanhood decorated with the remnants of my pleasure, your labia hanging open, my seed trickling from within.

Sleep, my pet, tomorrow is a long day.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/131f4ck/mf_you_are_my_pleasure