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When I’m done I look upon my handiwork. Proud that I followed his exacting directions. He looks beautiful. His dick rises high and hard from the nest of black hair at its base.
“Ride me, Tay-chan, but only if you wish.”
Oh I wish. But first I wrap my still fabric encased body around his, sliding against his already cherry flushed skin.
“Tay—”
“Shh,” I whisper, sliding slowly along his hard length. “Let me.”
His body is so hard pressed against mine and I love it. There is not one thing about him that does not call to me. He is like a magnificent god in all his raging glory, conquering everything in his view.
I see the muscle working in his hard chiseled jaw as I take my time worshiping his body as he has mine so many times. Startingon his face I place gentle kisses all over not skimming his eyelids, the tip of his nose, cheeks, and lips. Those lush kissable lips of his are my undoing.
Our tongues tangle and slide.
“Tay— little dove,” he sighs against my lips letting me devour him the way I like to. I suck him deep into my mouth fellating his tongue no different than the way he loves when I do his dick. He is all things delicious. I savor the vulnerability in his taste.
He gasps and surges against me, but I do not relent exacting my own petty vengeance as I slowly torment him gliding along the hard ridges of his dick. Muscles straining, he pulses against me. His massive dick brimming with precum.
I can’t resist. I move back from the position which I’ve come to straddle him. Dipping my head, I take him fully into my mouth smiling when he arches, grinning when he begs. Oh yes, sir. The power I feel is addictive. I love having him at my mercy as much as I like him dominating me.
Feeling him in the back of my throat, I close my eyes taking him deeper holding him there as he tries but fail to arch deeper.
Pulling away I smile meeting his gaze. “Is there something you need, my love?”
“You,” he says simply and without any hesitation.
Pulling away I slip out of my bottoms keeping the formfitting top on.
Straddling him I offer him my breasts. He sucks the taunt tips through the fabric making them stand out against the pink material.
“Lovely,” he murmurs, his eyes trained on the evidence of his efforts of pleasure.
I return his smile climbing atop his muscled thighs. They fold under him as he presents himself.
“Have you ever subbed for anyone before?” I ask.
“Never,” he confesses. “Only as an act of trust between you and I would I.” I can see the struggle in his words. Him submitting to anyone is anathema to his very being. I file this back knowing what this is costing him. He would never.
Without hesitation I take his long thick length within me.
The words I utter are lost at the rough glide against my flesh. I can think of nothing but how good he feels inside me. He is mine as much as he says I am his. More so. My feelings aren’t enhanced by my brain chemistry. No. Just regular-degular Taylor Takeda consumed by the man of her dreams, tortured, and broken as he may be.
I ride him like I’m seeking glory in battle. He feels delicious. I finish first and don’t hesitate, pulling free just as a feel his releasing taking him in my mouth.
Chapter
Fifteen
Taylor ~ The Plane
Act2 -Scene II
(Setting) The asylum: Suro crushes the guard’s hand and thrusts him away from Mia. As the guards cower Suro gathers Mia in close. After a few moments he opens the window with the clear indication of escape.
Suro: It will be okay.
Mia: How do you know?
