Mr-j-id - Thoughts Of Us

SHARED 💟

No wonder he had that desperate, pleading look in his eyes as she gazed down at him.

God, he was so fucking hard. Nine days of cum were trapped and churning inside him and his cock was like a hot, pulsing rod of steel.

She could feel the heat emanating from his agonizingly swollen erection that was trapped beneath her… the way that it quivered and throbbed as if pleadingly begging her silky pussy for mercy. But instead of mercy, her hips continued their slow, barely perceptible, erotic undulations above him, her silky folds teasing along the length of him while offering him no hope of slipping inside.

Though her teasing may have been merciless, she wasn’t truly heartless. While she had no intention of offering him release, she was more than willing to offer him a different sort of… relief.

“Oh honey….. c'mere baby,” she cooed in a soft, understanding voice. When he managed to draw his trembling body up in to a sitting position she soothingly slipped her hand around his neck, drawing him close while nuzzling softly in to his ear.

With her hips still rolling ever so subtly, her delicate perfume enveloping his senses, she sympathetically whispered, “I know baby, it aches so much doesn’t it?…. you need it so bad…..”

She smiled at his weak whimper, kissing his ear and purring, “You’re doing so well for me, baby. Only five more days…. and then we’ll talk about whether or not it’s time for you to have a release, ok? You can do that, can’t you honey? Wait five more days? For me?”

As badly as he ached… as desperately as he wanted to cum… he nearly melted beneath her from her soft, soothing words. God, when she had him in this place he would do anything for her… absolutely anything.

Swallowing hard and nodding he softly replied, “Yes…. I can… I promise. I can wait…. for you.”

His response was so pure, so sincere, she couldn’t help but to purr softly with arousal. “Mmm, that’s my good boy,” she cooed huskily, the warmth of her breath and softness of her tongue teasing his ear.

And with that, her hips began to roll even more seductively, and the teasing of her folds along his aching erection became more intentional… more seductive…. and more wickedly sinuous.

She smiled at his groan, purring, “Oh honey, are you thinking about how achy you’ll be and how much cum you’ll have built up for me after five more days? Sweetie, don’t do that…. just try to somehow get through what I have planned for you for the rest of this evening, ok?”

There are times Sir needs to remind me of his ownership. He commands me to remove my clothing and stand with my back to him. He reaches around me, He grips my breasts, “Owned” is all he will say.

Then after a while he asks”Who owns you?’ At this time I can turn around to face him, “You do Sir” I say to him in between my passionate kisses of gratitude. It is good to be owned by a loving. man and Master. (tn)