Page 87 of Angels In The Dark


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She begins to rock her hips and slide her pussy up and down my aching cock. Making it hard to concentrate on her words.

“You’re mine. And I will use you in whatever way I want. Got it?” She doesn’t even wait for my response, knowing I would never deny her. “You’re going to be a good boy and put that tongue to work, and I’m going to ride your face until I come. And if you do well, then I will ride your dick until you’re begging for release.” She leans in closer. “But at no point are you allowed to come without my permission.”

Frozen by her words, all I can do is stare back into her gemstone eyes.

Satisfied I understand, Jules moves herself up my body and turns around to face Sage, who makes her way to the foot of the bed. The way Sage looks at us together is hungry.

Immediately, my attention is drawn back to Jules as she lowers herself down on my face.

The second she comes near enough, I lift my head and stretch to reach her pussy. I am desperate for her and have been for months.

When she’s fully seated upon me, I begin to stroke her folds with my tongue. Working her lips apart with each pass I make, I find her clit and make slow circles until she rocks her hips in a pattern mirroring my own movements. A thrill rolls through me as I feel how turned on she is, but I want to make this last. So I slow my movements and reset my pace.

Clearly unhappy with the change, she grinds down further on me in frustration. I speed up in response, my tongue finding her entrance. Thrusting into her, I hear her moans of pleasure coming from above. Wanting to hear more of the sound, I mistakenly reach for her thighs to pull her closer to my face. Immediately, I feel a harsh thwack across my dick from Mistress. The sensation is both pleasure and pain. It makes my hips kick up, and I grind them into the air, hoping to find pleasure there. But there is nothing to ease the searing ache I feel.

I quickly move my hands back above me and redouble my efforts in penance. The time it takes to bring her to climax is irrelevant. I take pleasure in every groan and twist of her hips over my mouth. Each small sign of pleasure makes my pride swell, and I revel in the feeling.

I can sense when she is close to coming. Her hips rock on my mouth frantically, searching for the precipice of ecstasy, and her entire body slackens as her control dissipates. With another lick across her clit, I feel her fall, but I don’t let up. Each shudder and shake of her body are evidence of her climax. I continue to lick and flick as she comes down from the high.

Finally, when she can take no more, she draws her body off me and turns to look at me dead-on.

When she speaks, my heart soars.

“Well done, pet. I think you deserve a reward,” she coos as she cups my face gently.

I buck my hips up in anticipation and plead with her. “Please, let me touch you.”

“No. Not yet,” Jules responds, and the affection in her voice makes me swoon.

I am focusing on how Jules drags her hand down my chest, feeling my body lightly with her fingertips, when out of the corner of my eye, I see Sage reach for her. She guides Jules to straddle my hips, and I groan at the sight of her so close to my cock.

She hovers there while studying my physique and caressing every inch of skin she can reach. Leaning down to lay light kisses across my collarbone, she trails her hands up my arms and holds me by my wrists.

She guides them down so they lay perpendicular to the bed and kisses her way up my jaw before whispering in my ear. “Stay still.”

I groan again in response and fist the fabric on the bed to anchor myself.

Feeling the heat of her so close to me has me unraveled, but I’m distracted. I’m not expecting it when Sage takes hold of me and begins to stroke.

I see the tenderness with which the woman touches and guides Jules. It’s so careful, and I appreciate the tenderness between them.

I finally feel warmth approach my tip, and my back arches in anticipation. I am so ready for her to take me. Ready for her to use me for her pleasure.

The vision before me is breathtaking. Sage holds Jules by the hip and slowly lowers her down onto me.

“Thank you, M… Madam.” I stop myself before the word slips out completely, but I know eventually I’ll have to think about why the mommy thing feels so right.

“You needed that. Didn’t you, sweet boy? You need your mistress desperately.” The woman’s words strike a chord in me that makes me gasp. It doesn’t help Jules is finally seated fully on me and has begun to rock with me deep inside of her.

Each movement drives me closer to my peak, and I barely notice when Sage takes me by the ankles to reposition me with my knees bent. The position brings on a new sensation, and Jules leans closer into me still.

Unable to contain myself, my hips rise up and drive into her. I am searching for something in our connection, but I promised to obey her, and I’m not allowed to come until given permission.

My hands tighten on the sheets beneath me, my head straining to arch back and hold off for her.

A hand tightly grasps my chin and pulls me back to attention. The gaze she holds me with is fierce, and her order is clear.

Her. There is only her. My focus narrows on the woman before me. Juliana’s face turns over her shoulder, and I hear some words being spoken. But I am surrounded by her and can’t hear the words. My gaze caresses her whole body. Her stomach with scars and stretch marks, the color of her taut nipples and the weight of her breasts. The way her thighs grasp where we are connected. All of my senses are focused on the beautiful woman before me.

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