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He removes his hand and I close my mouth. He smiles at me, a proud smile.
"wait here"
I wait.
On my knees, my hands clasped behind my back, just as he likes, my head bowed.
I wait for his pleasure, his cum drying on my skin.
I hear footsteps approaching - two sets this time. The high-pitched laugh of a woman mixed with his throaty purr. I clasp my hands together tighter, not wanting to betray my feelings.
They walk through the door, and he swings her around into his arms, so that her back is to me. I keep my eyes focussed on the floor, listening to them kissing, trying to block out the sound of her pleasured moans.
"there's someone you should meet"
He releases her and turns her around. She gasps.
"what's this?"
She sounds confused. He walks over to me and strokes my hair, like you would a pet. I try not to lean into the touch, but I cannot help myself. Thankfully, he carries on, his hand moving down to my neck and back again.
"This is my girl"
I feel pride swelling in my chest. I am his. He said it - and to her! He raises my head and whispers in my ear "watch"
He walks back to her and kisses her again. She's more rigid in his arms this time, her eyes flicking over to me. I try to make my gaze as passive as I can, not wanting to betray how much jealousy I feel. He strokes up her back, grinding his hips into hers. She finally closes her eyes and enjoys the sensations. He pulls her dress up over her arse, exposing her black thong to me. Burrowing his fingers inside, he starts to tease her. Twisting slightly, he looks at me, wanting to ensure I see everything he's doing. I meet his stare unflinchingly, keeping my posture as rigid as I can.
He starts to slip her thong down her legs, exposing her bare arse. He turns her in his arms, nibbling and kissing her neck, spreading her feet with his own, exposing her pussy to me. He rubs circles on her clit and I watch as her pussy gets pinker and wetter. I feel my own mirroring these actions, and I get a fleeting wish that my body didn't betray me so easily. He notices and a ghost of a smile crosses his face. He starts to walk them both over to me, and I get to see the surprise on her face.
"what are you doing?" she shrieks.
"trust me" he says, fingering her pussy again, stealing the next words from her mouth with his own lips.
They stop right in front of me, and I am positioned between their legs. Were I to rise up slightly, my face would be on a level with her pussy
"lick it"
I look at him, not wanting to comprehend his words, my body already taking that small rise to be where he wants me. I pause for a heartbeat too long. He cocks his head at me, and tuts in the back of his throat. I close my eyes, take a deep breath in and move towards her wet pussy, moving my tongue along her inner thighs. She tries to move them together, tries to stop my tongue moving closer. I freeze, unsure as to what to do. I look to him, my eyes pleading for instruction.
"you may release your hands"
I immediately comply, bringing them around from my back with a slight shake. I place them on her thighs, holding her legs apart as I trace my tongue up. I notice that he has his hands loosely around her throat, the action threat enough to make her comply with him. I smile, knowing that scenario very well...
He looks down at me, impatience crossing his face. I move my tongue up her thigh faster, allowing the taste of her to mix with the taste of him from earlier. I pause at her pussy, breathing softly onto her. She moans softly, and I can't help but smile. Snaking my tongue out, I lick her from back to front, then push my stud into her clit. She moans louder this time, moving her legs apart to allow me better access. I steady myself on her thighs and start to lick in and around her pussy, her juices dripping onto my tongue as I circle her around and around, teasing that tight hole with my tongue, pushing it inside as my fingers start exploring.
"there's my good girl" I hear him say, and I double my efforts, wanting him to be pleased with me. I push a finger inside her, feeling for that bump of nerves just inside. Grazing my finger inside her, I feel her legs convulse and I add another finger, coaxing her to her release, knowing how it feels and wanting to be the giver this time. She tastes sweet but strong - different from me. I stroke her harder, feeling her legs shaking around me. Securing my own stance, I insert another finger into her wet pussy, before moving it down to her arsehole. She groans this time, and her knees buckle. I know that he'll be holding her up now and a quick glance upwards confirms this, his dark head level with her breasts. I can only imagine the torture he is inflicting upon her nipples, and my own tighten with anticipation and longing.
He catches me looking and nods at me. I bury my face in her pussy, licking and sucking on her lips as my fingers stroke back and forward on her g-spot. She starts to moan and her thighs clamp down around my head, keeping me in place. I stroke harder, literally beckoning her to orgasm. Her pussy starts to quiver, clenching around my fingers and I rub harder, vaguely aware of her moans of pleasure. I know that he will be biting her nipples, pulling them with his teeth, twisting them around to make her pleasure centre all confused. Her knees buckle, and I close my eyes, correctly anticipating the gush of wetness that flows from her pussy. As it hits my face, my other hand moves and my finger slides into her tight arsehole. She screams out, her whole body shaking and bucking wildly. She spurts again, hitting my chest this time as I move back, the force removing my hands. I clasp them in my lap as I watch, fascinated by her orgasms, knowing that I helped bring them to her.
My eyes dart upwards, and find his. Although she is still climaxing in his arms, he is watching me. I panic slightly, moving back into my prescribed position, bowing my head down again. After a while, she stills and he leads her away, murmuring softly to her. I listen as their footsteps gradually disappear. I strain to hear other noises, but cannot.
And so I wait.
On my knees, my hands clasped behind my back, just as he likes, my head bowed.
I wait for his pleasure. In whatever form he will give it to me.
"wait here"
I wait.
On my knees, my hands clasped behind my back, just as he likes, my head bowed.
I wait for his pleasure, his cum drying on my skin.
I hear footsteps approaching - two sets this time. The high-pitched laugh of a woman mixed with his throaty purr. I clasp my hands together tighter, not wanting to betray my feelings.
They walk through the door, and he swings her around into his arms, so that her back is to me. I keep my eyes focussed on the floor, listening to them kissing, trying to block out the sound of her pleasured moans.
"there's someone you should meet"
He releases her and turns her around. She gasps.
"what's this?"
She sounds confused. He walks over to me and strokes my hair, like you would a pet. I try not to lean into the touch, but I cannot help myself. Thankfully, he carries on, his hand moving down to my neck and back again.
"This is my girl"
I feel pride swelling in my chest. I am his. He said it - and to her! He raises my head and whispers in my ear "watch"
He walks back to her and kisses her again. She's more rigid in his arms this time, her eyes flicking over to me. I try to make my gaze as passive as I can, not wanting to betray how much jealousy I feel. He strokes up her back, grinding his hips into hers. She finally closes her eyes and enjoys the sensations. He pulls her dress up over her arse, exposing her black thong to me. Burrowing his fingers inside, he starts to tease her. Twisting slightly, he looks at me, wanting to ensure I see everything he's doing. I meet his stare unflinchingly, keeping my posture as rigid as I can.
He starts to slip her thong down her legs, exposing her bare arse. He turns her in his arms, nibbling and kissing her neck, spreading her feet with his own, exposing her pussy to me. He rubs circles on her clit and I watch as her pussy gets pinker and wetter. I feel my own mirroring these actions, and I get a fleeting wish that my body didn't betray me so easily. He notices and a ghost of a smile crosses his face. He starts to walk them both over to me, and I get to see the surprise on her face.
"what are you doing?" she shrieks.
"trust me" he says, fingering her pussy again, stealing the next words from her mouth with his own lips.
They stop right in front of me, and I am positioned between their legs. Were I to rise up slightly, my face would be on a level with her pussy
"lick it"
I look at him, not wanting to comprehend his words, my body already taking that small rise to be where he wants me. I pause for a heartbeat too long. He cocks his head at me, and tuts in the back of his throat. I close my eyes, take a deep breath in and move towards her wet pussy, moving my tongue along her inner thighs. She tries to move them together, tries to stop my tongue moving closer. I freeze, unsure as to what to do. I look to him, my eyes pleading for instruction.
"you may release your hands"
I immediately comply, bringing them around from my back with a slight shake. I place them on her thighs, holding her legs apart as I trace my tongue up. I notice that he has his hands loosely around her throat, the action threat enough to make her comply with him. I smile, knowing that scenario very well...
He looks down at me, impatience crossing his face. I move my tongue up her thigh faster, allowing the taste of her to mix with the taste of him from earlier. I pause at her pussy, breathing softly onto her. She moans softly, and I can't help but smile. Snaking my tongue out, I lick her from back to front, then push my stud into her clit. She moans louder this time, moving her legs apart to allow me better access. I steady myself on her thighs and start to lick in and around her pussy, her juices dripping onto my tongue as I circle her around and around, teasing that tight hole with my tongue, pushing it inside as my fingers start exploring.
"there's my good girl" I hear him say, and I double my efforts, wanting him to be pleased with me. I push a finger inside her, feeling for that bump of nerves just inside. Grazing my finger inside her, I feel her legs convulse and I add another finger, coaxing her to her release, knowing how it feels and wanting to be the giver this time. She tastes sweet but strong - different from me. I stroke her harder, feeling her legs shaking around me. Securing my own stance, I insert another finger into her wet pussy, before moving it down to her arsehole. She groans this time, and her knees buckle. I know that he'll be holding her up now and a quick glance upwards confirms this, his dark head level with her breasts. I can only imagine the torture he is inflicting upon her nipples, and my own tighten with anticipation and longing.
He catches me looking and nods at me. I bury my face in her pussy, licking and sucking on her lips as my fingers stroke back and forward on her g-spot. She starts to moan and her thighs clamp down around my head, keeping me in place. I stroke harder, literally beckoning her to orgasm. Her pussy starts to quiver, clenching around my fingers and I rub harder, vaguely aware of her moans of pleasure. I know that he will be biting her nipples, pulling them with his teeth, twisting them around to make her pleasure centre all confused. Her knees buckle, and I close my eyes, correctly anticipating the gush of wetness that flows from her pussy. As it hits my face, my other hand moves and my finger slides into her tight arsehole. She screams out, her whole body shaking and bucking wildly. She spurts again, hitting my chest this time as I move back, the force removing my hands. I clasp them in my lap as I watch, fascinated by her orgasms, knowing that I helped bring them to her.
My eyes dart upwards, and find his. Although she is still climaxing in his arms, he is watching me. I panic slightly, moving back into my prescribed position, bowing my head down again. After a while, she stills and he leads her away, murmuring softly to her. I listen as their footsteps gradually disappear. I strain to hear other noises, but cannot.
And so I wait.
On my knees, my hands clasped behind my back, just as he likes, my head bowed.
I wait for his pleasure. In whatever form he will give it to me.