Bedroom Closet

As we lie there after S___ came the first time I cant keep my hands off of him. My hand plays with his penis, half hard from being worked so hard only moments ago. I take it in my hand, I massage his balls, I let my hands wander over his body as they should have that morning.

I want him so badly, I want him to fill me, I want him in so many ways, but right now I cant. I ache. Now I move S___ I bring his mouth to mine and kiss him deeply, his hands move over my back, my shoulders, my ass. They feel incredible. I want more. S___ is kissing me on the neck when I move him down and place my nipple in his mouth. He is kissing, licking and sucking, my nipples are so sensitive, I feel as if I might burst. He moves to the other one, it is hard as a rock, jutting out for the same attention. S___ draws it into his mouth sucking hard, I cup my breast in my hand and help him, I cant get enough, he is sucking with relish. All the while I have brought his cock to full hardness again. It feels so smooth, so hard and long, I want to feel it all over me. I rub it against my thighs, my belly, keeping it hard in my hands, feeling it swell more each minute. S___ has gone back to the other nipple, he is voracious, and I oblige, he sucks harder, drawing more of my breast into his mouth, my nipples are sore from all of the attention but I dont want him to stop. I moan as I tell him to get on top of me, I want to feel his cock. S___ straddles me and rubs his cock on my breasts, I stretch o take the tip in my mouth as he pushes my breasts together and fucks them. My nipples still throb as he plays with them while sliding in between. I lick the tip when it comes close, tasting the cum from just before.

S___ lies back and I crawl up, placing my aching nipples in his mouth again I groan as he pulls each one in turn. Climbing back down I brush them against his body until I am at his cock again and he is fucking my breasts again. I know he needs more, so I begin to suck him again, this time it’s not about force, it’s about me wanting him to cum, wanting to feel release through him. I alternate between sucking and stroking when he takes over, holding my head at the base of his cock, I want to feel his cum but at the last minute I change my mind and take him into my mouth as he lets go, taking every drop down. I want his cum to fill me, and this is the way it can.

Tonight though, tonight may be different. My nipples are still hard, still sore, but crave more attention, and the mix of being dominated and punished, and gently touched and sucked leaves me wanting both, wanting the orders, wanting to be controlled but in a gentle way.  Tied up in silk instead of twine you might say, then my body is a playground for him to cum on.

I had been neglecting S___.  I hadn’t made sure he had gotten what he needs even though I am temporarily unavailable for play.  He reminded me of this last night.

We were on the couch when I leaned over to lay on him a bit,  S___ took this opportunity to begin his lesson on what happens when he is ignored.  My head is in his hands, face roughly held against the bulge in his jeans as he pulls his cock out to shove in my mouth.  I understand his need, I suck heartily, I lick, I kiss, I try to make up for the days I haven’t been doing this, he does not release his hold on me though.   S___ pulls me up by my hair and leads me to the bedroom.  He pushes me onto the bed and strips off my shirt then holds me there as he fully removes his pants. He pulls me to the bed between his legs, shoving his cock in my mouth again.  It seems, huge, my mouth is so full I’m not sure I can take more when I feel a smack.  He has the riding crop. Three times he swats before he pulls me up next to him.  “You’ve been ignoring me…” he purrs.  “I’m sorry, I’m so sorry.” I whimper.  “I know, and I liked your posts, thats why you only got spanked three times.”

S___ kisses me and pushes me back down, fucking my face, using it for his release.  Once he was done cumming he pulls me up beside him again and curls around me, again shaping me to his needs using those wonderful hands.  Gentle and sweet as a kitten.  I’m glad he had his release, I know I deserved my spanking, and as we curled up I kept playing with him, letting him know that I wanted him still, and that I would find ways to fuck him while I’m off limits.