“Yeah. It’s more than okay. That would feel amazing.”
Ooh. She liked the idea of making him feel amazing. So, she went back to drawing her hand up and down his cock, while she lightly played with his balls. He moaned, tensing, and his balls seemed to draw up into his body.
“I’m going to come!”
Good. She watched as ropes of his come landed on his stomach. Then she gentled her touch as he panted, shuddering.
“Can I touch it?”
He muttered something under his breath. “Yeah, Duchess.”
“Is it wrong?”
“Nothing is wrong as long as both of us agree,” he told her. “And we’re not harming someone else.”
Oh good. She ran her finger through his come. “There’s less than I thought.”
He let out a chuckle. “Don’t ever lose that honesty.”
“Sorry. Should I not have said that?”
He shook his head. “I love that you say what you’re thinking.”
She gave him a shy smile.
“Pass me the cloth. I’ll clean up.”
His cock was at half-mast as she grabbed the cloth, but she didn’t hand it over. “Can I do it?”
“Of course.”
She cleaned him up, loving that she got to take care of him for once. By now, his cock had softened. She wanted him back in her mouth. She leaned down, intent on doing just that when he tapped her nose. “You have to ask first.”
She glanced up in surprise.
“I’m a man who likes to be in control. I gave up a lot of it just now because I didn’t want to scare you. But unless I give you free rein, I want you to ask permission before you take me into your mouth.”
“Okay,” she whispered. “Can I have your cock in my mouth, Daddy?”
“You may.”
She put the side of her face on his lower stomach then took half of him into her mouth. Even soft, he was huge. She adjusted, taking as much as she could. She suckled lightly, like she might with a pacifier. This was different, of course. He was much bigger and warmer. She sighed happily as he ran his fingers through her hair.
“You like that, Duchess?”
“Hm,” she replied.
“That’s good. I do too. If you need me, you can ask at any time. If it’s possible, I’ll give this to you.”
Damn, that sounded perfect.