Oh yeah, he was probably waiting for a response. Quick! Think of something damnit!
“Can I return the favor?” I blurt out.Fudge Nuggets. That wasn’t helpful.
“Excuse me? What do you mean?” He asks, clearly confused, putting his hands in his pockets.
Oh, Jesus. “I mean, how can I repay you?” I ask, my voice dropping into a dusky purr. Damn, I can’t even hide my arousal even if I want to. “I mean, you’re helping me out for free, and I doubt you would take money. Want a rub down?” My eyes bug out once I realize how dirty that sounded. I look down at my lap and start mumbling from embarrassment.
“I mean, I’m good at massages. Need me to iron your clothes? No, that would take me forever, and last time I did that, I burned a hole through my pop’s shirt.” Flustered, I look back up at Levi, about to open my mouth to offer up another idea when Levi presses a finger to my lips.
Of course, I’m not normal, and I lightly bite at the pad of his fingertip. His breath catches, and my pussy clenches at the sound. There’s that heat in his eyes again, and I squeeze my legs trying to relieve the ache of being empty. I open my lips, and his finger slips in a little, but he doesn’t move. My sultry vixen joins in on the dance that’s taking place low in my belly causing tingles to flutter in my temple.Nah, that name doesn’t fit. Damnit, why can’t I have honey pot?It will come to me one way or another. Bringing my mind back to what really matters, I focus back on Levi.
That’s okay, Mr. Robot, I’ll reprogram you.
I lean forward and slip my tongue out to circle his finger, sucking it into my mouth. I look up into his eyes, taking pleasure in the bright green, swirling with power. Running my tongue stud around his finger, I reach for his waist, pulling him closer to me, and he doesn’t resist. Instead, he settles in between my thighs when I open my legs for him.
He licks his lips but doesn’t move as I continue my ministrations on his finger, wishing for something a little thicker. Hopefully, a lot thicker if the weight between my thighs is accurate. I yank him down to my level by the tie that is still perfectly placed around his neck, his finger popping from my mouth just in time to crash my lips against his.
Levi tries to resist, but there’s no way I’m going to let that shit fly. I quickly reach up along his chest, under his jacket lapels, and pull it off his shoulders, trapping his arms. The moment I scratch my fingers down his arms and over his chest, he lets out a moan, and that’s all the opening I need to push my tongue into his mouth and dominate. His kiss is tentative at first, but sometimes you just have to take control. It’s the best feeling in the world to take what you want, especially if the other person is willing. It’s not okay to rape people! It’s a no no, but there’s no question in my mind that Levi doesn’t not want this. I swallow his moans as he bucks against the table and into my wet pussy as he tries to get closer, deepening the kiss.
Breaking the lip embrace, I push him back and slide myself off the table. Taking hold of his tie again, I let it slide in my hand a little bit, feeling the silky material.This is an excellent leash!Switching places with him, I push him up against the table. Digging my hand into his neatly styled hair, I lightly yank on it, and he moans once again.
Yeah, baby. Moan for this sexy bitch.
“You like that?” My voice comes out as a husky purr. Shit, where did this mistress come from? Another moan is the only answer I get from my pet. I yank even harder making his head snap back and I run my tongue up his neck and to his jaw. “I asked… You like that? I won’t ask again.”
“Y... Yes!” he groans. I drop his leash and start unbuttoning his shirt with one hand. What the fuck am I doing?Would Levi care if I ruin his shirt?He surges forward out of my grasp, probably ripping out some of his hair, and nips at my lips, causing my breath to hitch. Damn, this man can kiss. I return the attention and bite his lower lip, causing him to whimper, and I realize… Who the fuck cares?
I release his mouth, and he automatically tries to follow, but I push him back. Grabbing a hold of both sides of his shirt, I pull as hard as I can.
RIP!The buttons go flying across the room, and I take a couple of steps back to take in the view.
Now that is a sight to behold. Levi is leaning up against the table, his jacket pinned between his hips, holding his hands behind him. His shirt is ripped and barely hanging off of his shoulders, displaying a heaving chiseled chest. His blond hair is sticking up in a mess, and I love it like that. Enjoying my perusal, his pupils are blown now, and he has an impressive bulge the size of Mjolnir trying to push out of his pants.
I slowly undo my robe and let it gradually slip over my body, caressing my nipples and causing them to pebble. The silk material slides along my skin, enticing a moan to roll out of me as it hits the floor. Levi’s cock jumps in his pants as I watch him, baring my body to him in all my glory. Licking my lips, I reach up and squeeze my breasts, eliciting tingles that radiate down my spine. Levi steps away from the table, and I cluck my tongue, making him stop in his tracks.
I shake my head at him, “Nah, uh. I didn’t say you could move.” Still in control, I circle my hardened nipples and pinch them. “Only good boys get rewarded.” I let out a breathy moan, just so he knows he’s missing out by not following the rules. He groans as his eyes watch me lavish attention to my nipples. Just seeing how turned on he is has my arousal sliding down my thighs and heat flaring in my core as his eyes dilate and he starts panting. Running a hand down my body, I widen my legs to gather my wetness with my fingers and circle my clit. The sweet torture of not allowing myself to jump on Levi is almost too much as I lightly pinch and then flick my hood. Taking one last look at Levi, I hide my smirk as I decide to give him a true show.
Throwing my head back, I close my eyes and dip my fingers into my pussy, slowly pumping them in and out while using my thumb to rub my clit. My nipples are hard enough to cut glass, and every time I squeeze the hardened nubs, the nerves pulse in my clit. The lack of satisfying orgasms in the past makes one really get in tune with one’s body, and I’m so close to getting myself off until I hear a painful moan.
“H–How wet are you?” Levi croaks out. Opening my eyes, I see his neck and cock are straining to reach me, even though his body is plastered to the table. Ugh. So close, but looking at his delicious body I remember, there’s more to be had.
“Well,” I purr, removing my hand and walking up to him. “You tell me,” I say and grab the back of his head to tilt it back. When he groans, I shove my fingers into his mouth. His tongue swirls around them licking them clean.Yeah, lick them clean, pet.
“Yes, Mistress,” he whispers around my fingers. Shit, I said that out loud? Damn. I love the sound of that. He continues sucking and licking my fingers until I pop my fingers out of his mouth. God, that’s so fucking hot. Slamming my lips against his in a fierce kiss, I taste myself on his lips as I grind against him.
Having an easily responsive body, I come effortlessly. For example, I can come with just nipple play. So, having my nipples rub against Levi’s heated body, his skin acting as a catalyst, I cum on his slacks, releasing my moan into his mouth. Levi does the opposite of what I’m used to. Instead of pulling away in shock, he deepens the kiss, which just makes me melt even more for this man. Coming down from my high, I pull back and nip at his bottom lip and he shudders in my hands.
“I think it’s time for you to pay homage.” I grab his tie again and back up a little bit to make room. “Down,” I demand, yanking on his tie like I’m training a dog in obedience. I knew those training classes would come in handy. God knows they never worked on the pets I was around.
He doesn’t hesitate as he drops to his knees, wobbling a little without his hands. Extending my right leg up on the top edge of the table, I lean forward enough that he has a direct view of my dripping pussy. “Now show me your tongue.” On command, he sticks it out, making me drool in more than one way, and starts to lean forward to taste me.
“No, I didn’t tell you to move, now did I?” He looks up and meets my heated look. God, I want to do bad things to him… oh wait. I’m about to. As he leans back into his position against the table, I lean forward enough to feel his tongue brush against my clit. My breath catches as I wrap his tie around my hand, “Let’s see how wicked that proper tongue can be, shall we?”
His tongue can only reach the hood of my clit so I make him work at licking and flicking my bundle of nerves until I’m left wanting more. Leaning in, he greedily slips my clit into his hot mouth and continues to worship me like a good disciple should. Holding him in place with his leash, I use my other hand to pinch my nipple and moan as he starts literally spelling out the alphabet on my clit. My knees almost buckle and I take a second to assess my position. I can’t hold this forever and I’m not done with that mouth.
Stepping back out of range, Levi growls.Growls.Damn, if that doesn’t do something to my already heated body. “Down boy, I’m just getting more comfortable.” I give him a sly smile and pull on the leash, making him shuffle forward on his knees.I’m liking this a lot. Turning him around so he’s facing the table, I lean in close to his ear. “You’re such a good pet, not asking any questions.” I climb up on the bed and pull his leash so he moves closer to become my foot rest. He’s at the right position for what I want.
I watch as he licks his lip and his eyes meet mine in question.
