You admire me while on my knees, looking up at you with green eyes and glowing cheeks. I can feel your eyes burning into me, working their way over my shoulders… chest… eventually locking on my pink nipples, clamped and erect. You reach out and your fingers run through my hair, a halo of wild energy. My eyes close and calm washes over me. I push my head against your hand and let out a sighing groan. I know you’re smiling as you turn away.
I open my eyes when I hear a quiet, yet unmistakable buzzing. You tell me to lean forward and raise my ass to be displayed for you.
Yes, Master.
I feel fingers brush against my wet sex, and then the bullet sparking against my clit. I groan and push back, but your hand grabs my ass and keeps me still. I’m shushed by you, and I relax as the vibrations gently rock me back and forth.
Finally, finally… I feel it. You’re pushing into me, slowly at first, barely slipping your finger past the entrance of my wet slit, toying with the desperate slickness until I’m panting with anticipation.