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She blinks at me and I snarl, grabbing her by the hair. “I said get on your knees, Miss Winterthorpe.”

Sienna squeaks and falls to her knees, a thud echoing through the room.

“Color?” I whisper, leaning in close.

“Green,” she whispers back. I smirk and undo the fly of my jeans.

“Go on then,” I order. She reaches out and takes me in her mouth and I let out a sharp hiss. Sienna’s mouth is one of my favorite parts of her, after her smile and her mind.

Pressing her deeper on my cock, I rasp out, “Take it all down, Miss Winterthorpe. Show me how you can use that nasty mouth of yours for other things besides ordering the deaths of innocent men.”

Sienna swallows around me, saliva dripping from the corners of her mouth. She’s struggling to breathe around my girth, and I enjoy watching her face as I start moving her head back and forth. “That’s right, use your tongue,” I tell her. “Scrape your teeth gently over the head.”

As she moves to obey, I tighten my grip on her hair. She’s forced to yank her own hair, bringing tears to her eyes as she continues. Her lips wrap around the tip and she grazes it lightly with her teeth, eliciting a deep moan from the depths of my throat.

“That’s right, baby, just like that,” I encourage. She chokes as I push deeper into her throat, coughing and pulling off a little before she readjusts.

“That’s it, take it all,” I say, stroking a hand over her hair as I push her back down.

Her tongue moves along the veiny underside and she hollows her cheeks and sucks hard, head bobbing back and forth. My eyes roll back in my head and I feel myself getting close to the edge. I don’t want to come just yet though.

“Okay,” I pull her off of me with a wet pop. “I want to see how good you can be for me. Take off your clothes and get on the bed. Touch yourself, but don’t come until I’ve given you permission.”

She stands on wobbly legs, starting to strip down.

“Slower,” I say, crossing my arms. “Put on a show for me, darling.”

Sienna smiles and I watch as she begins to tease me by lifting her shirt up inch by inch, then drops it back down before it reaches her bra.

Rain begins to patter on the window outside as she wiggles her hips side to side, creating a soundtrack as she then does a couple of body rolls, showing off her beautiful curves. I flip on some lo-fi, letting her dance for me.

“That’s it, baby,” I tell her. “Show me how sexy you can be.”

My encouragement spurs her on, and she turns and shakes her ass before hooking her thumbs in her shorts and pulling them down, along with her panties. She drops them, kicking them out of the way before turning back to face me. Shimmying backward, she crosses her arms and lifts her shirt over her head.

I clap as she shakes her chest, reaching behind herself to undo the hooks, then lets it fall into her hands before twirling and taking it off with a flourish.

“Fuck. Go ahead and get on the bed now,” I say, my voice husky with lust.

She struts over to the bed, lying on it before spreading her legs. Her teeth catch her lower lip and she bites down as she strokes a hand down her body and slips a finger between her folds. She lets out a shudder and starts playing with herself, stroking over her clit in slow swirls.

“Keep going,” I say, bringing my hand down to squeeze my dick to keep myself from coming too quickly. “That’s good, now slip one finger into your hole.”

I watch her obey and she lets out a low moan as she continues to toy with herself. “Feels so good,” she gasps out. “Feels like I could come like this.”

“You may not come until I give you permission,” I remind her. “I want you to keep yourself right on the edge, see how long you can hold off.”

Sienna arches her back, picking up the pace of her strokes, pushing a second finger in next to the first. “Oh God, Agent Smith, please, I’m so close. Please let me come.”

“Not yet,” I tell her. “Keep yourself right there on the edge. Can you edge yourself for five minutes? I’m going to start a timer.” I show her my phone and she nods, biting her lip as she moves her fingers over herself.

Wet squelching noises fill the room, a beautiful accompaniment to the sound of rain and the low music I put on.

I start stroking my cock, wanting to touch myself at the same time. It feels so good watching her open herself up to us, to the new experiences we’ve given her. I remember how shy and hesitant she was at first, and how scared she was about anything to do with this side of bedroom pleasure.

Now here she is, looking so confident and sexy as she obeys me, giving herself over freely. It’s a heady rush and my hand moves faster, the edge coming quicker than before.

Her moans get louder, crying out as she keeps herself right on the edge, just as I ordered. My hand is now covered in precum drooling from the tip of my cock as I watch her touch herself. I can’t hold back any longer, letting myself release.

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