Devotion – Welcoming Master Home (Mf) (M/s)

He had just walked in the door from work and she was there: beautiful, rested, anxious to see him. But she didn’t rush him, she already knew that he hated that. She smiled as he slipped off his jacket and picked up the whiskey on the rocks she poured for him when she heard his car pull in. On the table by the drink he picked through the mail, tossing a few into the trash and then depositing his everyday carries. He went into the sitting room and sat back in his chair, drink in hand, releasing a loud sigh as he sat back onto his throne. That’s what she had been waiting for…
She walked to the room and then went onto her knees as she came closer… she was wearing the black lingerie he had just bought her and the stalkings he loved. On her knees she came up to him with this look, and as he reached out to her, she rested her face in the palm of his hand and immediately felt her body give in. He was her protector, provider, master, father… her whole world. 

As her hands felt up his legs and into his lap, she felt her pussy moisten and her hands automatically reaching for his belt. Her master took another sip of his drink and leaned his head back. As she pulled his cock out of his underwear, she marveled at it. It was a thing of beauty to her and she felt and undeniable urge to please it at all costs. She held it in her hand and began to rub it against her cheek, on her lips, and as she slipped her tongue out and began licking it from base to tip, she felt it grow even larger. She sat up and rubbed his cock down her neck and then between her breasts, pre-cum glistening on her skin… 

He opened his legs wider to allow her in, his sign to keep going. She didn’t have a need to ask what her master wanted, the two had an unspoken language of expectations, rewards, duty, and devotion. He groaned as she plunged the thickening cock down her throat, causing a little – entirely cute to him – gag to escape her throat and thick mucus to fall from her mouth all over it. That’s what she had wanted and she again placed his now massive member between her breasts and began using her whole body to worship the source of this man’s authority and power over her. Up and down she moved it and more and more of his pre-cum began coming out of his cock. She went back down onto her knees and used her mouth and hands this time, wanting so much to hear more of her master’s moans, letting her know just how good she was being. 

She received her wish. As she twisted both hands around his shaft and played with his tip using her tongue, she heard more moans and felt that undeniable pulsing of his cock. She got so excited she began speeding up, giving this one job of hers everything she had. But then he reached out his hand to stop her…

“You’ve been a good girl… I’m going to finish inside of you” he said in his deep voice that made her body ache for him. “Come here” he simply said. She knew what that meant too.

In a moment she stood and slipped off her panties, tossing them across the floor. They were already soiled because of just how wet she made him. “Oh thank you master” she said as she straddled his big lap. Using one of her hands, she grabbed his cock, massive feeling in just one hand, and steered it into her almost dripping little pussy. She gasped feeling its full size inside of her. She’d been waiting for this all day but didn’t hope she would receive it. 

He sat there breathing deeply, eyes closed, head back, whiskey still in his hand… the cares and stresses of his day melted away as his pet milked his cock for every drop of cum it was worth. With his free hand he grabbed her hip at the last moment and thrust himself as deeply as he could inside of her, spilling his hot cum all over her womb. He then slid his hand to her cheek and moved her eyes to meet his, “Well done” he said in a tone that comforted her inside and out.

She slowly got off of him and back onto her knees. Then using her mouth and hair she cleaned her wetness from his cock as best she could before putting it back into his pants. She was clinching her kegels to keep every last drop of him inside of her as she picked his now empty glass up and went to the bar for a refill. ‘Master deserves so much more’ she thought, ‘I know what I can do for him later that he’ll love.’

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