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I shuddered, the round globes of her ass rubbing up and down my dick. She was still wearing all her clothing–thin black leggings, an oversized sweater–and although I relished the way we were grinding into each other, I needed to feel her naked body under my fingers, against my skin, around my cock.

“Let me take this off you, baby,” I said with a kiss under her ear, pulling up her sweater. She lifted her arms as she turned around to face me and the sweater came off, revealing the lacy bra that I had been fondling a moment earlier.

I let out a heavy breath, admiring her beautiful body.

She pulled at the hem of my shirt, and I took it off quickly, eager and ready to please her.

Then she surprised me.

Her eyelids went a little low, lashes fluttering, then she said, “You’re in my bedroom, now. I’m in charge.”

Interesting.

A little smirk overcame her lips, and she pressed a palm against my chest, guiding me to the bed behind me. I backed up, letting her push me down so I was seated, leaning back with my elbows supporting me, pressed into her bedspread. She stood in front of me, looking down at me, deciding.

“I see,” I said, amused at how she was taking control. “So, you want to have your way with me?”

“Maybe,” she said coyly, rolling down her leggings. Her ponytail fell over her shoulder, and I watched her peel the leggings off, revealing smooth white panties. Then she tugged at my waistband, and I lifted my thighs as she pulled my pants and briefs down to my knees.

I was hard as a rock, the tip of my cock weeping already, needing to touch her so badly I could barely stand it.

She reached for my shaft and rubbed her soft palm around the head, making me jerk toward her with need. I lifted a hand from the bed to play with her breast, but she squirmed away, denying me.

“No touching,” she said, playfully. “Not until I say you can.”

“So that’s what you want? To tease me?”

“Maybe. And it’s ma’am to you tonight,” she said wickedly.

“Yes,ma’am. You’re in charge.”

She resumed palming at me, letting her fingertips trail down my shaft, sliding down to cup my balls and tug at them gently. I was breathing shallow now, waiting patiently for Amelia to do her bidding, but desperate to be touched more–and to touch her back.

“Oh, that’s good,” I said when she started working my cock with both her hands. “Oh, fuck,” I whispered when she leaned down to lick the tip. “Oh, my God,” I moaned when she braced her palms on either side of my hips and took me into her mouth.

I reached for her hair then, unthinking, and she pulled off me with a sucking sound followed by a lewd pop.

“I said, no touching.”

“OK,” I agreed, needing more and yet feeling a thrill at being denied. She was turning my own sexual habits around on me, and I had to admit, I liked it. “Yes, ma’am.”

“Good.” She leaned back up to pull off her panties, leaving her bra on, then climbed onto the bed and straddled me, pushing me down further until I was lying flat.

“Let me make you feel good,” I said, hungry for more touch, more sensation, more of Amelia. “Let me taste you.”

“OK,” she said, scooting forward on her knees so that her pussy was above my mouth, “but remember. No touching until I say.”

Fuck. I wasn’t sure if I could obey her. “I’ll try.”

She lowered herself down, her soft curls tickling my nose as I licked a stripe along her entrance. “You taste so fucking good, baby,” I said, lost in her ambrosia.

She moaned softly, adjusting her body so that I had a better angle, and began rocking against me as I tongued at her clit, her lips, her moist center. She was making herself feel good, using me how she wanted. “Yes, I like that,” she breathed, “feels so good–Nathaniel!”

I felt her legs shaking as I licked at her and couldn’t wait to touch her any longer. Bringing a finger to her sweet, wet passage, I slid it between her walls, adding a second finger and searching for the spot that I knew would make her scream. I felt her tightening, pulsing, edging toward release.

Then I pulled my fingers out.

She looked down at me and made a little noise of indignation. I knew she had been close.

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