Femdom Erotica: Muse Inspiration
Girl's Perspective:
Today was supposed to be a special day for both of us. However, my boss decided to mess it up by assigning last-minute work that had to be completed by Monday. So instead of spending the day together, I found myself working in my room, while my boyfriend was left in the hallway looking sad.
He had planned to watch a Disney movie with me, but ended up seeing me pull out my laptop at the start of the day. This made him walk away with a disappointed expression, which infuriated me even more towards my boss.
My headache was getting worse, and I felt a sharp pain. So I decided to find the medications. My boyfriend, noticing my discomfort, got up from the couch, muted the TV, and asked what happened.
Telling him it was just a minor headache, I attempted to console him, but he quickly rushed to the kitchen to make me some milk with medicine. He knew how much he worries whenever I'm in pain. I gave in and drank the milk, followed by taking the pill before falling asleep on the bed while he caressed my hair.
Waking up after a short nap, I found the living room empty, except for the quiet sounds of kitchen utensils. Following the sounds, I discovered him in a black apron, cooking and humming to music in his earphones. His warmth filled the room, making me smile.
Approaching him, I embraced him from behind, catching him by surprise. He took off the earphones, turned around, and looked at me lovingly, cupping my face in his palms.
"Thanks for always taking care of me," I murmured, my voice still groggy, and my eyes slightly swollen. The thought of her tough job and long hours already made me worry; I wish I could help in some way.
"That's what I'm here for," I responded, watching her eyes shift away. She gently pulled my hands from her cheeks, leaned in, and held my head in her hands, astounding me.
"You love me, right?" She whispered, her eyes burning with a familiarity I recognized, and then she bit my neck.
"Yes, I do," I responded, surprised by her sudden actions, grinding against me and pressing her lips against my neck.
"Why did you say that?" She asked, her tone hard, as she pushed me to sit on the counter beside the stove, and slipped her hands onto my waist, standing between my legs.
"I don't know," I said, feeling a knot in my stomach. "Did you find it funny?" I added, as she stopped her actions for a moment before pushing me harder against the counter.
Boys' Perspective:
"Thanks for always looking after me," she murmured, her voice still sleepy, and her eyes slightly puffy, which made me feel relieved.
I hate how even in her sleep, she works hard and puts in more hours than she should. Her boss is always giving her extra work, making me angry.
"You're here to help," she said, pulling my hands from her cheeks and leaning in to look me in the eyes. I gently held her face, noticing her puffy eyes shift.
"You're so adorable when you're awake," she whispered, her lips landing on my neck.
I was surprised and briefly gasped, gripping the counter behind me. The tension rose in my body as I tried to maintain my composure. "How could I not be funny?" I asked, trying not to let her unexpected actions bother me. She pulled me toward her, standing between my legs.
"You're one when you say that," she said, biting me.
"Did you find it funny?" I asked, trying to gauge her reaction but she continued her heated actions. My words stopped her movements for a moment before she pushed me to sit on the counter.
"Do you not know?" She asked, her voice thick with want, her hands slipping onto my waist. "I loved it," she murmured, pressing her lips against my neck.
In a flash, I had pulled her closer, turning off the stove, and impaled her on the countertop.
"My adorable little kitten," I teased, nibbling on her neck, as the struggle to maintain control slipped away. "You sleep well?" I asked, cupping her face, "My handsome prince," she whispered back, grinning at my endearment. The sounds she made during our interaction rang out in my ears, pushing me closer.
"If it's what you want, then it's what you'll have," I moaned, as my arousal found its release. I lost myself in her eyes, kissing her passionately before slipping away, feeling the serenity wash over me.
"Can I spoil your day?" she had asked, her voice low and seductive.
"You already have," I replied, my breath shallow. She chuckled, circling her eyes in front of my face and smiling.
"Just the way you like it," she murmured, holding me closer, entwining her legs around my waist. "Let's continue this," she whispered, looking into my eyes, only for me to be filled with a desire I couldn't resist.
"It turned me on." She spoke softly, her voice seductive and peaceful while my entire body trembled, my eyes wide open as I sank into the tranquility. "What's wrong, kitty got your voice trapped?" She teased, causing my eyes to flutter and my body to begin to relax.
"No, you need to rest." I tried to push her away, but she pulled me even closer to her body.
She didn't say anything for a moment, just staring into my confused gaze and then returned to my neck, causing soft moans to slip out of my lips.
"Stop, you need rest." My voice shook, my hazy eyes accepting her affection as my arms naturally wrapped around her neck. My resistance was weak and unconvincing even to my ears.
I felt her two lips stop their sensual movements and move to my cheek for a brief tease, then sought out my mouth under hers.
She softly kissed my skin, encouraging me to yearn for her lips on mine. This was done through sucking and biting as well, possibly leaving a mark on my skin.
But suddenly she stopped, her red eyes met mine, and her lips paused as if they were a dehydrated animal. The intense pause between us made me feel the tightness in my body rise to my chest, my heart pounding powerfully.
And then she locked her lips with mine, allowing my body to experience a great surprise and pleasure at the same time. It was as if I had plunged underwater, my lungs filling with water, but I adored every second.
She freed her tongue to explore my mouth, circling around with my tongue, our saliva mixing, creating a perfect duet along with her passionate kisses.
The sound of our lips smacking together continued as her hands glided from my shoulders to my chest covered by two layers of fabric, feeling my nipples beneath the layers.
Suddenly, she broke her slippery lips from mine, allowing my mouth to release warm saliva with heavy breaths, my mind disoriented.
Flabbergastedly, I watched her silently remove my shirt while the apron remained on my skin.
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END OF PART 1.
----Love, author! 💕
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