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“Who’s being bossy today?”
“You said I could have a turn.” I made that part up, but it was worth a try.
“When?”
I kissed him lightly. “Last night after your third or fourth glass.”
“I don’t remember it that way.”
I pulled my hand away. “Are you going to renege on a promise?” I scooted to the side of the bed to get up.
He pulled me back to him. “Never, my love. What are my choices?”
I took his nipple in my teeth.
He tensed.
I released. “We could go out and do it under the lifeguard tower.”
“In the daylight? No way.”
“It’s dangerous.”
“It’s that, and a good way to get arrested. That’ll have to wait until really late at night.”
The danger of it obviously excited him.
“Or I’m in charge. My rules.”Take that, Mr. Control Freak.
“Today is your day, Angel. You can have anything you want.”
I pushed him over onto his back and threw the covers off. Moving down south, I gave his cock a long, slow lick from root to tip before taking him in my mouth for a few quick strokes in and out. It was sexy the way his cock jerked slightly as I blew cold air on the wet underside, or tickled just below the tip.
I stroked his hard length with a light grip and moved down to cup his balls.
He pulled at my shoulders to get access to my breasts, but I resisted. “My rules.”
I climbed up over him and positioned myself over his super-hard cock.
He reached for my breasts, kneaded them, and thumbed my nipples with the circular motion that always got to me.
I lowered myself onto him, a bit down and then back up, and a little more down, teasing him with my slow approach.
His eyes showed the lust I’d induced in him. Holding back and not taking charge was killing him.
His gentle moans as I lowered myself, and his gasps as I pulled up were my guide. I took more of him with each stroke until I reached his root. I rocked into him, and he guided me up and down with his hands on my hips.
He moved to thumb my clit, but I jerked his hand away. He tried again, and I pulled him away again.
I shoved down fully, and his steely cock stretched me. “My rules today. You come first.”
He always made me come first, and often more than once, before he did. It was his superpower, but this morning I wanted things to be different.
He relented and resorted to guiding my hips with his hands. He thrust up into me with my every downstroke. Each thrust seemed deeper and more filling than the one before.
I neared my limit as every cell of my body tensed with the thrusts down. Every lift up had all my nerves on fire, but I held off. I had to. I had to make him come first today. With concentration, I could win. I knew I could.
He tensed, and his breathing became shallow and rapid as he neared his limit.
