I watched as Ryan knelt before me, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension. His muscular body was tense with anticipation, and I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him submitting to me. I was Alyssa, his dominatrix, and tonight, I was going to make him mine.
“You’ve been a bad boy, Ryan,” I purred, running my fingers through his hair. “And bad boys need to be punished.”
He nodded, his breath hitching as I trailed my fingertips down his chest, tracing the lines of his abs. I could feel his heart pounding beneath my touch, and I knew he was desperate for more.
“Tell me what you want, Ryan,” I commanded, my voice firm. “Beg for it.”
He hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a husky voice. “Please, Alyssa… I need you. I need to feel you.”
I smirked, enjoying the power I had over him. “You want to feel me, huh?” I asked, my fingers drifting lower. “You want to feel my pussy wrapped around your cock?”
He groaned, his eyes rolling back as I cupped him through his pants. He was already hard, his dick straining against the fabric. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and I knew he was desperate for release.
I slowly unzipped his pants, my eyes never leaving his. “You’re mine tonight, Ryan,” I whispered, my voice thick with desire. “And I’m going to use you however I please.”
He shuddered at my words, his body trembling with need. I pulled his pants down, freeing his cock. It was thick and hard, the head already slick with precum. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him slowly.
“Fuck,” he gasped, his hips bucking. “Alyssa… please…”
I smirked, enjoying the way he begged for me. “Not yet, baby,” I murmured, my thumb brushing over the head of his cock. “I want to play with you first.”
I knelt down, my eyes never leaving his. I licked my lips, savoring the moment before I took him in my mouth. He groaned, his hands fisting in my hair as I sucked him deep.
I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, tasting the saltiness of his precum. He was panting now, his breath coming in ragged gasps as I worked him with my mouth.
I pulled back, his cock slipping from my lips with a wet pop. “Do you like that, baby?” I asked, my voice husky. “Do you like it when I suck your cock?”
He nodded, his eyes wild with desire. “Yes,” he gasped. “Yes, Alyssa… I love it.”
I smirked, enjoying the way he begged for me. “Good,” I murmured, my hand stroking his cock. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”
I stood up, my body pressed against his. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and I knew he was desperate for more. I reached down, cupping his balls.
“You’re mine tonight, Ryan,” I whispered, my voice thick with desire. “And I’m going to use you however I please.”
He groaned, his body trembling with need. I could feel the wetness between my legs, and I knew I was just as desperate for him. I turned around, bending over and presenting my ass to him.
“Fuck me, Ryan,” I commanded, my voice firm. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
He didn’t hesitate, his cock sliding into me with ease. I gasped, the pleasure coursing through my body. He was so thick, filling me up in the most delicious way.
He started to move, his hips thrusting against mine. I could feel the head of his cock hitting my g-spot, and I knew I was close.
“Fuck, Alyssa,” he gasped, his hands gripping my hips. “You feel so fucking good.”
I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure. “Harder, Ryan,” I begged, my voice husky. “Fuck me harder.”
He complied, his thrusts becoming more frantic. I could feel the orgasm building inside me, and I knew I was about to explode.
“I’m gonna cum, Alyssa,” he gasped, his breath hot against my ear. “I’m gonna cum inside you.”
“Yes,” I moaned, my body trembling. “Cum inside me, Ryan. I want to feel you.”
He groaned, his body tensing as he came. I could feel the heat of his cum inside me, and it sent me over the edge. I cried out, my body shaking as the orgasm tore through me.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat. I turned to him, a smirk playing on my lips.
“You were a good boy tonight, Ryan,” I murmured, my fingers tracing the lines of his chest. “But don’t get too comfortable. We’re not done yet.”
I watched as Ryan knelt before me, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and apprehension. His muscular body was tense with anticipation, and I couldn’t help but smile at the sight of him submitting to me. I was Alyssa, his dominatrix, and tonight, I was going to make him mine.
“You’ve been a bad boy, Ryan,” I purred, running my fingers through his hair. “And bad boys need to be punished.”
He nodded, his breath hitching as I trailed my fingertips down his chest, tracing the lines of his abs. I could feel his heart pounding beneath my touch, and I knew he was desperate for more.
“Tell me what you want, Ryan,” I commanded, my voice firm. “Beg for it.”
He hesitated for a moment, then spoke in a husky voice. “Please, Alyssa… I need you. I need to feel you.”
I smirked, enjoying the power I had over him. “You want to feel me, huh?” I asked, my fingers drifting lower. “You want to feel my pussy wrapped around your cock?”
He groaned, his eyes rolling back as I cupped him through his pants. He was already hard, his dick straining against the fabric. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and I knew he was desperate for release.
I slowly unzipped his pants, my eyes never leaving his. “You’re mine tonight, Ryan,” I whispered, my voice thick with desire. “And I’m going to use you however I please.”
He shuddered at my words, his body trembling with need. I pulled his pants down, freeing his cock. It was thick and hard, the head already slick with precum. I wrapped my hand around it, stroking him slowly.
“Fuck,” he gasped, his hips bucking. “Alyssa… please…”
I smirked, enjoying the way he begged for me. “Not yet, baby,” I murmured, my thumb brushing over the head of his cock. “I want to play with you first.”
I knelt down, my eyes never leaving his. I licked my lips, savoring the moment before I took him in my mouth. He groaned, his hands fisting in my hair as I sucked him deep.
I swirled my tongue around the head of his cock, tasting the saltiness of his precum. He was panting now, his breath coming in ragged gasps as I worked him with my mouth.
I pulled back, his cock slipping from my lips with a wet pop. “Do you like that, baby?” I asked, my voice husky. “Do you like it when I suck your cock?”
He nodded, his eyes wild with desire. “Yes,” he gasped. “Yes, Alyssa… I love it.”
I smirked, enjoying the way he begged for me. “Good,” I murmured, my hand stroking his cock. “Because I’m not done with you yet.”
I stood up, my body pressed against his. I could feel the heat radiating from him, and I knew he was desperate for more. I reached down, cupping his balls.
“You’re mine tonight, Ryan,” I whispered, my voice thick with desire. “And I’m going to use you however I please.”
He groaned, his body trembling with need. I could feel the wetness between my legs, and I knew I was just as desperate for him. I turned around, bending over and presenting my ass to him.
“Fuck me, Ryan,” I commanded, my voice firm. “Fuck me like you mean it.”
He didn’t hesitate, his cock sliding into me with ease. I gasped, the pleasure coursing through my body. He was so thick, filling me up in the most delicious way.
He started to move, his hips thrusting against mine. I could feel the head of his cock hitting my g-spot, and I knew I was close.
“Fuck, Alyssa,” he gasped, his hands gripping my hips. “You feel so fucking good.”
I moaned, my body trembling with pleasure. “Harder, Ryan,” I begged, my voice husky. “Fuck me harder.”
He complied, his thrusts becoming more frantic. I could feel the orgasm building inside me, and I knew I was about to explode.
“I’m gonna cum, Alyssa,” he gasped, his breath hot against my ear. “I’m gonna cum inside you.”
“Yes,” I moaned, my body trembling. “Cum inside me, Ryan. I want to feel you.”
He groaned, his body tensing as he came. I could feel the heat of his cum inside me, and it sent me over the edge. I cried out, my body shaking as the orgasm tore through me.
We collapsed onto the bed, our bodies slick with sweat. I turned to him, a smirk playing on my lips.
“You were a good boy tonight, Ryan,” I murmured, my fingers tracing the lines of his chest. “But don’t get too comfortable. We’re not done yet.”
