Taking Control (Mf)(D/s)
They laid in bed, their breath finally slowed from their recent exertion. He laid on his back with her pressed next to him, her naked arm flung across his chest, her fingers playing with him the coarse hair there.
As his lips pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead she felt her body respond in a not so innocent way. That was all it took. A small kiss to get her going again. Even after all the orgasms he’d just given her. She tried to wiggle her body closer to his, their skin sticking together with sweat.
“You alright, little one?”
She looked up to see him grinning down at her. He knew. She rolled her eyes, “Yes, Daddy,” She said through slightly gritted teeth. He chuckled, running a hand down her bare side to her hip, where he squeezed. They both had had a hard week and had gone hard and rough for the first round of fun, now she felt the need to revel in him.
Her hand drifted down his torso. As she roamed farther and farther down she felt him tense and his breath hitch. As her hand curled around his semi-hard cock, a wicked, and foreign idea crossed into her head. A sinful image that she knew she needed to immediately live out.
She moved to kneel next to him on the bed, “Daddy?”
“Mmmmm?”
“Will you let me take care of you for a little bit?”
He cocked his head to the side and grinned, “Okay, little one. What did you have in mind?”
She reached behind her to pull her sleep mask from where it hung off her headboard and held it out to him, “Put that on.” Her voice never changed. She was submissive naturally, and something about how she spoke softly, asking with every word turned him on like never before. He knew being assertive was hard for her, and he loved that she had told him to put on the mask, not ask. It was so cute.
He slid the soft silk mask over his eyes, his world immediately going black. He felt her shift slightly next to him. “N-now put your hands under your head.” Her hesitation made her grin as he moved his hands, intertwining his fingers and resting his head on them.
She looked at him, laid and stretched out on her bed. Her mouth watered as she extended a shaky hand towards his chest. One touch made him take in a quick breath. That response alone made her wet and her mouth water. She smiled and leaned down pressing her lips to his. He kissed her back, hungry for more but she pulled away just as it started to heat up.
She moved her lips to his neck. Nibbling lightly, only leaving small red marks where her teeth met skin. Nothing like the purple marks that dotted her own neck and body. His response to her little bites encouraged her to continue moving down. She kissed the center of his chest, her hands resting lightly just above his hips.
Before moving any farther down she ran her tongue over the nearest nipple and felt him moan and jerk for the first time. With a wicked grin she lightly nipped at the taunt nipple and felt him tense under her. “Oh, sweetie!” The muscles in his arms stood out from the effort he had to put in to keep them in place.
She watched him try to control his breathing as she moved to the other nipple, repeating the process as his pleasure continued to climb. She continued downward, kissing, licking and lightly biting when the mood took her. She was enjoying tasting him, his skin salty after their last round and the taste mixed with his scent was heavenly.
She pulled his legs open and moved between them, her hands resting on the inside of his thighs to keep them open. She trailed wet kisses down the inside of one of his legs, starting at the knee and moving down. She stopped short of his cock, moving just above it, continuing her tasting. He groaned and tried to move his cock in the direction of her mouth, but she stayed away enjoying how bothered he was and how hard he had gotten.
Finally she moved her mouth to the base of his cock, her lips closing around the base and the top of his balls. Her tongue snaked out teasing his shaft lightly. “Fuck, little one. Don’t stop.” She grinned against his skin as she slowly moved up his cock until she made it to his head. She steadied his cock with her hand as she began licking his head, barely touching it.
He couldn’t take it, his hands moved from behind his head to grip the comforter on either side of him. His fists shook and his head reared back into the pillow as he struggled to breath evenly.
Her lips pressed against the tip of his head and spread, moving downward, taking him into her mouth. He groaned as she sucked and pulled up, then took him back in her mouth, taking more of him this time.
His sounds turned her on so much she couldn’t wait anymore. She began moving faster, her hand twisting and gripping and moving with her lips up and down, up and down as she sucked hard.
She felt his legs begin to shake as she moved faster. When his hands started again she leaned forward and sank her mouth down, her upper lip reaching to his hips and her lower lip touching his balls. He opened his mouth and let out a strangled moan as his whole body tensed. She moved up a little then back down, taking all of him into her throat.
She moved up and down, feeling him get closer and closer to the edge. She was sure he was moments away. She lifted her head to take a breath when he sprung.
He moved so quickly, pulling off the mask, grabbing her and pulling her up on the bed, and climbing on top of her. His cock was thrust into her pussy as his mouth descended on her own. It only took a few thrusts before she felt his warmth spreading inside of her as he shuddered over her.
She wrapped her legs around his waist, holding him inside her as he tried to catch his breath, his forehead buried in her neck. His back and hips twitched every few seconds, the sensations overwhelming his body.
When he lifted his head his eyes met hers as he grinned down at her, “Im so proud of you, little one.” She felt herself melt as he kissed her.
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