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Genni
Iknew the moment Brian had walked into the room. His scent permeated the steam from the shower: masculine, musk, and the hint of aftershave he used that when mixed together had my lady bits weeping for his touch. How could this man turn me on with only a scent?
“You’ll wrinkle up and wash away if you stay in there much longer.” His deep voice slid over my body, sending tingles of excitement and need to every nerve ending.
The shower curtain opened before I could respond, and very naked Brian stepped in.
“What are you doing?” My voice squeaked two octaves higher than normal.
“Making sure I get some of the hot water before you use it all up.” He changed our positions, so he was standing under the spray.
I watched, enthralled, as he quickly washed his hair and ran his soapy hands down his body. My eyes followed and landed on his cock, hard and straining toward me. He slowly stroked himself as I watched. My tongue flicked out to lick my lips, and a shiver ran through my body, my nipples hardening into stiff peaks.
“Touch me, pet,” His velvet voice was woven with his dominant demand. I couldn’t hold back even if I wanted. My body responded to his commands. I wrapped my hand around his throbbing member, my fingertips barely touching, and slowly stroked. “That’s it,” he hissed out and placed a hand against the wall. I smiled, knowing my touch could do that to him; my Dom was at my mercy.
When had I begun to refer to him as my Dom? I didn’t know, but it felt right. I sank to my knees, his wide body shielding me from the spray, and his free hand delved into my wet hair as I flicked my tongue across the head, tasting him. I had never enjoyed the act of giving a blow job, but this felt different. I shifted my gaze up his body to watch as he tilted his head back, his eyes closed while I worked my hand in long strokes up and down his length. I continued to watch as I opened my mouth and enveloped the head of his cock, twirling my tongue and sucking lightly as I went.
“Fuck, your mouth is like heaven, pet.” His eyes opened, and stared down into mine. “You can take it, can’t you? That sexy mouth of yours was made for my cock.”
His dirty words turned me on. I should be disgusted by them, but my body wept for him. He used the hand in my hair to guide me but never forced me.
“That’s it, pet, just a bit more.” I felt him hit the back of my throat, gagging me a bit. “Good girl.” He crooned as I slowly sucked my way up and down his length, using my hand to stroke what couldn’t fit in my mouth. “Your mouth is fucking heaven. That’s it, a bit faster.”
The desire in his voice urged me to go faster, pushing him further into my throat swallowing against his cock.
“Shit, do that again.”
I closed my eyes and focused on humming as I sucked him. Adding the vibration every time he met the skin at the back of my throat. I had to stop a few times to try and relax through my gag reflex. He tugged on my hair, disengaging my mouth from his cock.
“That’s enough for now, pet. I can’t wait any longer to have you. Now sit.” He directed me to the small built-in seat on my side of the shower. He aimed the shower spray lower and knelt in front of me, putting him face to face with me. His hands framed my face as his lips took possession of mine. “Mmm. I taste good on your tongue,” he breathed the words on the exhale of the kiss. His lips traveled down my neck and met his hands as they cupped my breasts; his mouth and teeth sucked and nipped at the already stiff and aching peaks.
I let go and allowed my body to respond, riding the waves of need and desire flowing through me. I gave over all of me to Brian’s ministrations. When he pulled my ass to the edge of the stone seat, I couldn’t hold back my cries of pleasure.
“That’s it, pet, I want to hear every noise and cry. I want to only hear my name on your tongue.” He teased my sopping core with his fingers. “You are so fucking wet, so ready for me.” Two fingers plunged into my depths, and my mewls turned into a keening of need. My body writhed, trying to push down on his fingers, craving, and driving for more. Cool air caressed my sensitized skin as he withdrew. The sharp swat of his hand against my pelvis the next moment shocked and excited me. “Be still, pet, or next time it will be your sweet and sensitive pussy being punished.”
“Yes, sir.”
“Eyes on me, pet,” he instructed as he hooked a leg over each shoulder and licked from back to front slowly, humming the whole way.
“Ohhh, fuck…” I gasped as my eyelids fluttered closed.
“Eyes…On… Me…” My eyelids sprang open, and I locked my gaze onto his. I watched as he licked, suckled, and fucked me with his mouth and thick fingers. I was so close, being driven high up a precipice, which only allowed one way down. Hard, fast, and furious. His lips latched onto my clit, sucking and licking in a rhythm that had my hips responding of their own accord. His thumb anchored my core, and two fingers began to rub and apply pressure against the circle of muscle and nerve endings at my rear entrance. The stimulation from it all sent me flying over the cliff into the abyss.
I came back to myself as Brian gently washed me, turned the shower off, and wrapped me in the fluffy towel I had set out. “We aren’t done, pet. I had really hoped to be able to wait until tonight, but I can’t.” He stepped out behind me, quickly ran a towel over the droplets of water on his body, then carried me out to the bed. After a final once over with the towel, he threw it on the floor. “Turn over and raise that ass for me.”
I wasn’t sure I could. My body still felt like liquid. He rustled around in a bag or drawer as I finally got into position. “So gorgeous.” His voice was reverent, and my heart fluttered with happiness. Knowing that he was pleased with what he saw gave me great pleasure. I pushed my knees closer together, lifting my ass further in the air. The deep need to please him hit me hard and settled fast. This was what I desired, what I craved.
“Remember what we talked about before. If anything scares or concerns you, simply say the safe word, and all things stop. We will take the time to talk about what concerned you and talk through it. We will follow the color system.” His voice was soothing and stern at the same time. “Green means everything is good and continue, yellow means you need to slow down and talk, red means stop. Do you understand, pet?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl. Now, I’m going to blindfold you and secure your hands.” He covered my eyes with a swath of black silk, using another to tie my hands behind my back. He placed a pillow beneath my chest, allowing my head to rest in a slightly downward position. “Color?”
“Green, sir.”
“Such a good girl.” His hands began to knead the cheeks of my ass, trailing his fingertips down the back of my thighs, then up the inside of them to my core. His fingers trailed through the wetness that seeped out of me and down my inner thighs. He spread my outer lips, dragging my wetness toward a place that had never been touched before. “This ass will be mine, not today, not tomorrow, but soon.” His fingers rimmed the puckered skin and gently pushed against my opening but not inside. My muscles tensed, and I tilted away from his touch slightly. He growled in disapproval.
“First, though, these cheeks need a good warming up, and you need a reminder of who’s in charge.” The first smack took me by surprise; I strained to listen for the next. “Relax, pet. Remember, I will never hurt you. Tell me what color you are.” His hand rubbed the sting away.
