“I would suck your cock right there in the red chair, if I could,” I answer, smiling just a little, my jaws tight from the blowjob.
“And now what?”he asks.
I know it took him aback in Hintertux.Me knowing what I want.And taking it.He enjoys it, but feels his alpha male diminished with a sex-competent woman.Time to return the control.Let him feel like a winner again.
“Now, I´ll turn around like a good girl and offer you my pussy to fuck as you see fit,” I answer.
“Good,” he nods, and runs a hand through his hair.“But, let´s order champagne first.”
***
Thomas
Katharina is lying on her back, a strawberry in her mouth, hands above her head as if tied.I pour a little champagne from the glass into her belly button and smile as she shivers at the cold.Sure, a naked woman, strawberries, and champagne, such a cliche.
But who of you has done it, right?
I suck the champagne and eat the strawberry from her mouth, running my tongue along her lips.She´s trembling with anticipation, shifting her hips, her nipples like ripe cherries ready to be picked.I have a filthy idea that just fits the situation.
I take a strawberry from the bowl and glide it along her thighs, reaching her soaking pussy.
“What the hell are you doing?”she asks, startled.
“Want to know how your taste goes with strawberries?”I answer and sink the strawberry between her slick folds.
“Hold it for me, will you?”
She does as she´s told and squeezes her cunt to hold the fruit in place.I bow and attack her lap with my mouth, discovering that her pussy taste goes excellent with strawberries.
Amazing, now I will always have a hard-on with strawberries around.What else can this woman ruin for me?
“I think I owe you an orgasm,” I mutter, and circle her clit with my tongue.
She arches her back and raises her pelvis hungrily, but I push her back in place with my hand, using the other hand to slide two fingers into her wet slit.Deep.In and out.She drives my fingers, squirming her back.
“Thomas, please,” she murmurs.
“Please, what?What should I do?”I ask, pulling my fingers out, and enjoying how her pelvis follows, unwilling to let my fingers go.
“Please, eat my pussy,” she purrs.
“That was very specific, Miss Berger,” I answer, and set to do as asked.
I open her folds with my fingers to get deeper with my tongue, working her clit with my other hand.She´s on the brink, I can tell from the way her slit clenches and pulses, perhaps, waiting on my permission.
“Come for me, Kat,” I mumble between her thighs, sucking her clit, and feel the pulsing in her pussy going wild, as spasm after spasm of her orgasm drives through her.
“Beautiful,” I smile, cupping her pussy possessively with my palm.
“But not enough, was it?”
Katharina is mine at this moment.Obedient, pliant.I love the change, well aware I tamed her myself.
I reach for a condom on the nightstand, tear it open with my teeth, eyes never leaving hers.
She tries to get up to help put it on, but I push her down, opening her legs wide.I know why she gave me such a blowjob; she was staking a claim.Now, it´s my time to claim her.
Her pussy is still pulsing from her orgasm, still wet and soft as I slide slowly inside her.
