On Your Knees

He stood towering above her looking down at her face, her wide eyes glistened in the light as she looked up at him ready for his command eager to please him. She lowered her head back down at his erect member, the imprint pressed against his shorts, throbbing ready to fuck her mouth and cum all over her body. “Stay on your knees” his voice stern as he looked down at her. “Yes sir” she looked back down placing her hands on her knees waiting for his direction, his demand.

When She Says

She grabbed his hand and led him upstairs, with every passing moment all he could think about was her kiss, her lips, the way she looked at him with those eyes. As she led him up the stairs to her bedroom, it seemed so far away. He licked his lips as he watched her hips sway with every step, she took moving them closer to her door. Closer to what he was craving the most. Though there night had been filled with light conversation, fun and laughter, he knew where the night would end. Counting every minuet and every second patiently anticipating the things that she would do to him, how much he would enjoy her. The ways he could please her, touch her, enjoy every inch of her body she would allow him to enjoy.

As her bedroom grew nearer and his anticipation arose, she stopped him before he could take another step, kissing his lips deeply he wanted with every fiber of his being to touch her body, but he had to keep his hands to himself. She pushed him against the wall each kiss more passionate then the last. His pants begin to tighten the deeper she kissed him, the more he wanted to touch her body. Her lips moved from his lips to his neck and then her hands begin to unbutton his shirt, one by one she slowly took her time making him gasp with each button. The urge to ravish her was unbearable.