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“Oh, right. I feel really weird about what happened earlier,” he replies vaguely.
I pause.
“I’m going to need you to be more specific. A lot happened earlier,” I reply. I feel a knot forming in my throat at the thought of confronting him about the shooting at all. But if I don’t know what he’s referring to, I can’t respond appropriately.
“When I spanked you. I was on a bit of a power trip. I realize that wasn’t appropriate,” he confesses.
Oh,that.
I’m flooded with relief. “Yeah, I thought that was pretty fucking weird,” I reply. I laugh a little bit, at least to lift the tension in the air. Now that I know I don’t have to talk about the shooting, I can relax somewhat.
“It was weird, and I don’t want you to feel like you need to do stuff like that for me. You don’t have to do anything you don’t want to,” he continues.
His words feel weighted by something. “What do you mean?” I ask, narrowing my eyes slightly. I’m right back to feeling confused again.
“I mean that you should only do what makes you comfortable. I want you to be my mistress, but I never want you to feel like you’re trapped here,” he explains.
I hesitate. “I mean, I can’t say I didn’t enjoy it. You should have been able to tell how much I liked it,” I reply, feeling my face flush.
“I mean, you didn’t seem like you were upset by it, no. But I was out of line for imposing that on you. And I feel like I owe you something in return,” he says.
“Oh? What do you think you owe me?” I reply, my stomach swirling with anxious anticipation. This is uncharacteristic of him, and I know there’s a catch. There’s always a catch.
He sits next to me, putting one hand on my shoulder and leaning me down until I’m lying on my back.
Feeling his touch again sends shockwaves through me. I thought I had a better handle on how horny he makes me, but it would appear that he has more control over me than I thought.
“I just want you to lie back and relax. Let me take over,” he says quietly as he runs his hand down my chest. When his hands find my hips, he slowly begins to take my pants off.
I’m not prepared for what’s about to happen. It’s been so long since I allowed someone to be this intimate with me, at leastlike this. Usually, it takes me months to let someone touch me like this.
When my pants are around my ankles, I look down at him as he begins to play with my panties. He strokes my pussy lightly through the fabric, teasing me and making me squirm slightly. I need to get control over myself, or he’ll know that he has the upper hand. If he figures that out, it’s all over.
He slides his fingers into my panties, pulling them over to the side and exposing my pussy to him. I was wet the second I saw him at the front door, and now that couldn’t be more obvious to him. He knows exactly how much I want him.
It takes everything in me not to moan out loud right away when I feel his tongue on me. I shift my body a little bit, but I need to control myself.
As soon as he starts to kiss my pussy, I realize that maintaining my composure is a losing battle.
“Fuck,” I whisper as he sucks lightly on my clit. The warmth of his mouth on me in contrast to the cool atmosphere of my bedroom makes it even harder for me not to want more. He’s clearly very practiced at this, much more than anyone I’ve ever slept with.
Then he slips two fingers inside of me.
Now it’s really over.
My eyes roll back, and I whimper out loud as he begins to finger me. I’ve never had someone finger me while kissing my pussy at the same time, and at first, I’m afraid that it might be too much at once.
“Are you going to be able to handle this?” he asks, smiling up at me slightly.
I nod emphatically. I’ve officially relinquished control over my body and given it to him. However he wants to use it is his choice now. I’m just here to absorb it.
He slides his fingers in deeper, pressing into the front of my vagina just enough to increase the sensation of his tongue across my clit.
I’m writhing against him now, trying desperately not to cum too quickly as I feel the warmth of an orgasm pulsing between my legs.
I look down at him again, and see that he knows exactly what he’s doing now. He knows that I’m going to cum. It’s just a matter of time. I can see it on his face.
All I can do is give in now. He opens my legs further, fingering me faster and sucking my clit like he can’t get enough of my taste as I lose control.
