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Honey
The room was lit by a single black-light bulb making the scene appear as
something from a dream. But it was real. Deliciously, wonderfully, sensually
real. He turned to her, talking her under his power with a whisper and
dominating smile.
She fell to her knees in front of him, fingers moved swiftly to free the delicacy trapped inside. He teased her, only allowed just the smallest of movements before he’d let her satisfy her hunger.
The taste of him on her tongue, so sweet and light. His hands in her hair, moving her to his own rhythm. With anyone else, she hated being told what to do, but with him, she welcomed it. Wanted it, needed it so intensely she came twice before he was even hard in her mouth. She promised to pleasure him until he came, she had no idea how much pleasure she herself would experience as well.
He ordered her to lick his balls and immediately her tongue was on him like a cat at a saucer of creme. She had no conscious control. Her body obeyed his every wish, as he had promised. To totally dominate her, to take her anyway he wished, to please himself in ways she had only imagined. No chains, no straps, only the sound of his masterful voice she couldn’t resist even if she tried, and she had no desire to do so. He called her his slave and she came so hard, she soaked through her panties, her jeans and the carpet below her knees.
Her mouth, her tongue, her body was his to do with as he pleased. She gave into her dark side, sucking on him as he instructed, slowing down when he told her even though she wanted to devour him. He ordered her not to make any noise, but the primitive moans of a wild animal were hard to control even with her throat filled with him. She felt close to tears with the very joy of his allowing her to please him.
When he came, she tasted the sweetest juices of her life, and licked off every delectable drop as he commanded. He kissed her softly and walked out into the darkness of reality.
There was no logical reason for this but her logical mind had abandoned her hours ago when he first walked into the room. In spite of everything, because of everything she was his tonight and would be his forever. And he knew it.