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He watched as her lips closed over the head of his member. The taste of fluffy omelette, oozing cheddar on his tongue mingled wonderfully with the sensation of her warm mouth pulling on his manhood. He took another mouthful; sublime. Grunting appreciatively, he flexed his hips so his shaft slid deeper into the heated ingress of her throat. She made a noise of discontent. Tough, this was her punishment. He took another bite of omelette and looked down at her as he swallowed. His lip quirked at the sultry look on her face, pure lust mixed with something else. How intriguing. Her lips bend around his cock as she attempted to smile at him. He placed his hand on her head and caressed her hair; his hand slipped down the silken length and grasped the mass in his fist.
Shifting forward in his seat he began thrusting in earnest, the omelette swallowed and forgotten as she drew him in deep and suckled. A delightful tightening of his scrotum signalled an imminent release. Controlling her movements, he fucked her mouth. Since there was no need to prolong his ejaculation, he simply let go, enjoying the rush as she pulled the orgasm from him with the steady suction of her mouth. A surge roared up his shaft, the eruption quickly disappeared down the throat of his woman. An unconscious growl of deep content escaped from deep within his throat.
Their eyes met, her expression now so easy for him to discern. With her glowing gaze and look of pride, she was a woman who was proud to have successfully pleasured her man to completion.
Afterwards he asked her for kitchen paper, which she fetched without comment. He cleaned himself and she disposed of the tissue in the downstairs bathroom. On her return she moved to sit on one of the chairs.
“No, kneel here, beside me.”
Even though she did as he requested, he read confusion in her eyes.
Pulling her plate to him, he cut up her omelette and speared a piece with her fork. “Open wide,” he said.
She did as asked and he placed the morsel on her tongue. They continued until her portion was finished, then he ate the remainder of his own. It was only after he’d cleared the table that he asked her to stand. She rose on stiff limbs.
“Part your legs.” He was gratified that she did so without a murmur. He fondled her thighs and soft mons. Dipping a finger into her crevasse, he found her slippery, wet with need. He hadn’t intended to play with her for quite so prolonged a time but she felt divine, all wet and ready for him. Fingers delved deep into her vagina and he frigged her until the succulent sounds of her arousal were overly loud in the quiet kitchen. She began to moan. He pulled away.
“No-o!” she cried, quickly adding, “Sir.”
He walked behind her and slapped her rump rapidly several times. The flesh bounced and shimmied with every smack of his hand, enticing him to add more spanks than he’d intended at this stage. She whimpered. He forced himself to take a step back and stop.
“In the corner with you,” he demanded sharply, satisfied by her quick response as she fled to the corner of the kitchen. He left the room and fetched Honey, taking her out into the garden; he walked around the parameter with the dog.
He was such aguy. All his contemplation simply eradicated by the sight of her naked body. Still, that was it in a nutshell, hewasjust a guy! Not a genius. Not a scientist. He told anyone who asked where they’d met that it had been at work, but the truth was he’d met Penny at his club, the one he’d trained at as a dominant. Penny had joined, a newbie, training to be submissive. The moment he’d clapped eyes on her he’d known she was his. She told him later, she’d fancied him the first time she saw him during a scene where she watched him flog a submissive.
I’m no Einstein, only a man doing the best I can in unchartered circumstances. My life has turned into something weirder than the Stepford Wives! What was it they taught the submissives at the club?
Oh, yeah,baby steps—that and listen to the submissives’ needs.
Okay, that he could do... Would do... He’d focus on that, and try to stop obsessing over the whereabouts ofhisPenny. The Penny he had now needed him; he’d focus on her.
“I promise to be there,” he spoke aloud, emphasizing his words with a nod.
Honey assumed he was talking to her and returned to his side. He ambled back toward the house with the dog close on his heels.
Chapter Thirteen
