You stride into the dimly lit room, the air thick with anticipation. The door clicks shut behind you, sealing us in this world of our own making. This is our safe space, where our fantasies come to life, where the lines of reality blur into a dance of desire and control.
I turn to face you, my eyes locked onto yours. “You know the rules, John,” I say, my voice steady and commanding. “Tonight, you’re mine to do with as I please. You can’t say no, but you can always say stop. Understand?”
You nod, a smirk playing on your lips. “Yes, Trishia. I understand.”
I circle you like a predator, my fingers tracing the line of your jaw, down your neck, and over your chest. You’re already hard, your cock straining against your pants. I can see the bulge, and it makes me wet just thinking about what’s to come.
“Good,” I say, my voice a low purr. “Because tonight, I’m going to fuck you senseless.”
I push you onto the bed, your back hitting the mattress with a soft thud. I straddle you, my pussy grinding against your hard cock. You groan, your hands reaching up to grab my hips, but I slap them away.
“You don’t get to touch me until I say so,” I remind you, my voice firm. “Tonight, you’re at my mercy.”
I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. Your hands find their way to my ass, squeezing and kneading. I bite your lip, hard enough to make you yelp.
“Naughty,” I chastise, my voice a low growl. “You know better than that.”
I slide off you, my hands running over your body. I unbutton your shirt, my fingers tracing the lines of your muscles. You’re breathing heavily, your eyes locked onto mine. I can see the hunger in your eyes, the need for release.
I unbuckle your belt, the sound of the leather sliding through the loops filling the room. I unzip your pants, your cock springing free. I wrap my hand around your shaft, stroking you slowly.
“You like that, don’t you?” I ask, my voice a low purr. “You like it when I touch you like this.”
You nod, your eyes never leaving mine. “Yes, Trishia. I fucking love it.”
I lean down, my tongue running over the head of your cock. You groan, your hips bucking up. I take you into my mouth, my head bobbing up and down. I can taste the precum leaking from your tip, and it makes me wetter.
I pull back, my lips glistening. “Not yet,” I say, my voice firm. “You don’t get to come until I say so.”
I stand up, my hands running over my body. I strip off my clothes, my eyes locked onto yours. You’re watching me, your eyes hungry and desperate. I can see the need in your eyes, the desire for release.
I climb back onto the bed, my pussy hovering over your cock. I lower myself onto you, my eyes locked onto yours. You groan, your hands reaching up to grab my hips.
“Fuck, Trishia,” you groan, your voice a low growl. “You feel so fucking good.”
I start to move, my hips grinding against yours. I can feel your cock hitting all the right spots, and it feels amazing. I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. Your hands are on my ass, squeezing and kneading.
I pull back, my voice a low growl. “You’re not in control, John. I am.”
I sit up, my hands running over my body. I pinch my nipples, my head thrown back in pleasure. You’re watching me, your eyes hungry and desperate. I can see the need in your eyes, the desire for release.
I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. Your hands are on my hips, squeezing and kneading. I can feel your cock throbbing inside me, and I know you’re close.
“Come for me, John,” I say, my voice a low growl. “Come for me now.”
You groan, your hips bucking up. I can feel your cock pulsing inside me, and I know you’re close. I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. You come with a roar, your cock pulsing inside me.
I pull back, my lips glistening. “Good boy,” I say, my voice a low purr. “You did so well.”
I climb off you, my body slick with sweat. I lie down next to you, my head resting on your chest. You wrap your arms around me, your fingers tracing lazy patterns on my back.
“That was…incredible,” you say, your voice a low growl. “You’re incredible.”
I smile, my eyes locked onto yours. “We’re incredible,” I correct, my voice a low purr. “Together, we’re unstoppable.”
We lie there for a while, our bodies entwined. I can feel your cock hardening again, and I know the night is far from over. I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss.
“You ready for round two?” I ask, my voice a low purr.
You nod, your eyes locked onto mine. “Always, Trishia. Always.”
You stride into the dimly lit room, the air thick with anticipation. The door clicks shut behind you, sealing us in this world of our own making. This is our safe space, where our fantasies come to life, where the lines of reality blur into a dance of desire and control.
I turn to face you, my eyes locked onto yours. “You know the rules, John,” I say, my voice steady and commanding. “Tonight, you’re mine to do with as I please. You can’t say no, but you can always say stop. Understand?”
You nod, a smirk playing on your lips. “Yes, Trishia. I understand.”
I circle you like a predator, my fingers tracing the line of your jaw, down your neck, and over your chest. You’re already hard, your cock straining against your pants. I can see the bulge, and it makes me wet just thinking about what’s to come.
“Good,” I say, my voice a low purr. “Because tonight, I’m going to fuck you senseless.”
I push you onto the bed, your back hitting the mattress with a soft thud. I straddle you, my pussy grinding against your hard cock. You groan, your hands reaching up to grab my hips, but I slap them away.
“You don’t get to touch me until I say so,” I remind you, my voice firm. “Tonight, you’re at my mercy.”
I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. Your hands find their way to my ass, squeezing and kneading. I bite your lip, hard enough to make you yelp.
“Naughty,” I chastise, my voice a low growl. “You know better than that.”
I slide off you, my hands running over your body. I unbutton your shirt, my fingers tracing the lines of your muscles. You’re breathing heavily, your eyes locked onto mine. I can see the hunger in your eyes, the need for release.
I unbuckle your belt, the sound of the leather sliding through the loops filling the room. I unzip your pants, your cock springing free. I wrap my hand around your shaft, stroking you slowly.
“You like that, don’t you?” I ask, my voice a low purr. “You like it when I touch you like this.”
You nod, your eyes never leaving mine. “Yes, Trishia. I fucking love it.”
I lean down, my tongue running over the head of your cock. You groan, your hips bucking up. I take you into my mouth, my head bobbing up and down. I can taste the precum leaking from your tip, and it makes me wetter.
I pull back, my lips glistening. “Not yet,” I say, my voice firm. “You don’t get to come until I say so.”
I stand up, my hands running over my body. I strip off my clothes, my eyes locked onto yours. You’re watching me, your eyes hungry and desperate. I can see the need in your eyes, the desire for release.
I climb back onto the bed, my pussy hovering over your cock. I lower myself onto you, my eyes locked onto yours. You groan, your hands reaching up to grab my hips.
“Fuck, Trishia,” you groan, your voice a low growl. “You feel so fucking good.”
I start to move, my hips grinding against yours. I can feel your cock hitting all the right spots, and it feels amazing. I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. Your hands are on my ass, squeezing and kneading.
I pull back, my voice a low growl. “You’re not in control, John. I am.”
I sit up, my hands running over my body. I pinch my nipples, my head thrown back in pleasure. You’re watching me, your eyes hungry and desperate. I can see the need in your eyes, the desire for release.
I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. Your hands are on my hips, squeezing and kneading. I can feel your cock throbbing inside me, and I know you’re close.
“Come for me, John,” I say, my voice a low growl. “Come for me now.”
You groan, your hips bucking up. I can feel your cock pulsing inside me, and I know you’re close. I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss. You come with a roar, your cock pulsing inside me.
I pull back, my lips glistening. “Good boy,” I say, my voice a low purr. “You did so well.”
I climb off you, my body slick with sweat. I lie down next to you, my head resting on your chest. You wrap your arms around me, your fingers tracing lazy patterns on my back.
“That was…incredible,” you say, your voice a low growl. “You’re incredible.”
I smile, my eyes locked onto yours. “We’re incredible,” I correct, my voice a low purr. “Together, we’re unstoppable.”
We lie there for a while, our bodies entwined. I can feel your cock hardening again, and I know the night is far from over. I lean down, my lips capturing yours in a fierce kiss.
“You ready for round two?” I ask, my voice a low purr.
You nod, your eyes locked onto mine. “Always, Trishia. Always.”
