Femdom segment 2: The Gift of Time
MY PERSPECTIVE
The slight irritation of both his length and my moisture was increasing like the heat in the warm summer, making us both impatient for each other.
His delightful whimpers tickled my ears, urging me onward. The way he sang, the way his body was wriggling, desirous to fulfill itself, was pleasing to my eyes and my soul.
I pushed my nails deeper into his buttocks, arousing the naughty side of me. "How do you feel?" He nodded his head quickly, looking deep into my eyes.
"Let's make it even more pleasurable then." I asked and spit on my hand, putting it on his sweet hole. He shivered with my contact and began rubbing his length furiously against my thighs as I slowly inserted a finger into him.
"Excellent." I murmured, whispering ahead, and included another finger, watching his mouth widen and his whimpers become louder.
"I understand, love." I added and began moving my fingers inside him, while he continued rubbing his length against my thighs, clinging to my body like a fragrance clings to the skin.
His arms were encircling my neck and his face soon returned to my neck, breathing heavily and trying to calm himself down.
He was struggling but his needs could not be fully suppressed.
He desired it intensely, and I could see it through his actions. So, to further pique his desire, I made him look at me and took my fingers out of his hole and put them into his mouth.
"Do you want it more intense?" I whispered into his filled mouth, his swirling tongue, and wet lips wrapped around my fingers.
He nodded, his eyes longing, and began grinding his length roughly against my thighs, his moans becoming more bold.
"S-o G-good." He mumbled around my fingers, despite the wetness in his mouth, and kept saying random words.
Removing my fingers from his mouth, I asked, laughing at him. "What on earth are you saying?"
"So good. It feels so good." Hearing this, I pushed my thumb against his lower lips, removing it from the upper, and spat in his mouth, prompting him to flinch and slowly swallow it.
"More?" I questioned, digging my nails of a spare hand deeper into his buttocks.
Once again, he shouted his agreement and added. "Yes, please!"
"Fantastic!" With that, again I spat in his mouth, watching him eagerness as he drank it down.
"It tastes so good, mommy!" He said, his lips releasing the words as a professional porn star would. "More! Give me more!" A little growl followed his words, making them more urging.
Without a word, I spat at his mouth again, adding a slap to reward him. He hissed at the pain, closing his eyes tight, but turned his head back for more.
I slapped him again and then again, watching his cheeks turn red and his teeth bite his lower lip. "More, mommy. Give me more!"
His cries were bratty, almost as if he was demanding it.
"Am I instructing you?" I wondered, seizing his jaw.
He shook his head and apologized. "I simply need more, mommy! It feels so good! But it isn't enough. Please give me more!"
His head dropped to my neck, and his tone shifted to being whiny. He was just starting to beg.
"Please. I want more! I want to be inside you." His hips were tiring, I could tell, but he still did not curb them.
"Let me have sex with you, please! I want to feel your juices stick to my penis. Please, mommy!" I continued to smile, watching his cute hips go back and forth, while he pouted into my neck.
"Let me feel you tighten around my penis, mommy! I'm already leaking. Please let me fuck you for a minute. That will be enough! Please!"
"Aww, is my baby boy so desperate?" I inquired, again pinching his buttocks.
"But I cannot let you inside me," I added, turning his soft moans into more prominent ones as I started to rub my thighs against his penis as well.
"Why, mommy?" He inquired, tipping his head back to look at me. "Because I do not grant you permission. It's better this way."
"Baby!" He screamed, listening to my words, and sank back into my neck, thrusting his hips.
"Don't whine and be a well-behaved boy. Act nicely." I spanked his buttocks and urged him to accelerate his hips, unrelenting.
"You're not allowed to stop until you're near your orgasm. Okay?"
"Okay." Like an unfulfilled child, he acquiesced and continued to pleasure himself, moaning into my ears, driving me mad.
"Great boy!" I guffawed, watching the movement of his buttocks and smacked it for my delight.
I rubbed against him fiercely, my body on the verge of trembling, my breaths shallow and almost broken, my sweat pouring all over my skin.
"Mommy, I'm about to cum! I'm going to stain your legs." He moaned frantically, and I stayed silent, watching him and listening to his eyes refocusing on me.
"Please, let me cum!" He begged, his cheeks flushed with red, his eyes fluttering. "Please!" He kept panting as he missed his kisses.
His attempts at kissing failed, his erection faltered, but his needs persisted. He kept moving his hips, his cock trembling in my lap.
"Mommy! I'm about to come! I can't stop it anymore!" He gasped, on the very edge of his orgasm, and nipped at my neck, still muffled, "Please!"
I thought he might explode, but he managed to hold his composure, even as he lost control. It made me feel capable and proud.
"Cum." I murmured and his eyes shifted from the shadows to my gaze. "Really? Can I?" His eyes were enormous, his face a surprised sight.
I could see he was stunned by my unexpected approval. "Can I truly cum?" He inquired one more time, causing me to smack him.
"Will you take back those words?"
"No. No. No! I'm sorry! Thank you!" He squealed, and immediately shook his load onto my thighs, his body convulsing like a floating leaf, his vocalizations a wild melody.
"That's it. Spill it all out." I observed him and he settled above my form, his shaft and his body still partly convulsing above my flesh.
"Excellent. Allow it to all out." I observed him resting on top of my body after that, his member and his body still somewhat jerking over my skin.
As usual, he pressed his face into my favorite spot, my neck, inhaling sharply as he placed his hands next to my head. "It was unfathomably wonderful, mommy!"
"Was it?" I asked, petting his head and his back, giving gentle pecks on his temples.
"Yes. I climaxed so hard. It was so great. Thank you so much!" He added, "Did I satisfy you, Mommy? Did I please you?"
"Yes child! You pleased me very much."
"I abhor the clock." He pouted, eliciting a chuckle from me and pulling him close. "I know."
Read also:
- The One-Way Voyage (Day Zero)
- One Purpose, Her Pleasure Ch. 03
- What We Have to Lose
- Tall, Young & Well Hung Pt. 01
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