She wore a pair of leggings that fit her just right, a loose fitting T-shirt draped over her small frame but you could just make out the upward point of her braless nipples. She looked delicious, almost more so than the meal that was being prepared, as he walked into the kitchen appraising her. He came close to her, he could feel her, smell her scent, as he placed his hands on her pelvis and pulled her closer from behind. She leaned her head back slightly and moaned into his neck, his beard scratched her face and she nuzzled closer. “Cooking here silly” she said as she gently kissed his cheek and turned back to the stove. He felt it inside before he could fight it, he pressed hard against her forcing her between him and the counter.
“You know how NO makes me feel don’t you” he said in a stern voice. She knew rejecting him would only drive his desires further, she wanted to push him to his limit because she knew it could be something beautiful. “The dinner, it will burn, come on let me out you!” She teased but she knew inside he was raging to get what he wanted.
He put his hand on the back of her neck holding her in place, he felt so strong, so in control and she was ready to give herself to him, completely. With his other hand he ran his thumb down her spine and paused at the lower arch of her back, as she moaned again once more. It was true he wanted to make her scream, to bruise her perfect alabaster skin, to make her quiver in all the ways he knew how. In one smooth movement he pulled down her leggings exposing her voluptuously perfect ass, it was everything he imagined and he wanted it all to himself. Her breathing quickened and he could feel her pushing back onto the bulge that was now quickly forming behind his zipper. “You’ll turn around now, and you’ll do as you’re told do you understand?” She nodded vigorously for him. “Words.” He said in a voice that made her weak in the knees. “Yes sir, of course sir, thank you sir.” She stumbled as she turned around refusing to make eye contact. For someone with such personality, she was quite a surprise, she was so different than anyone he’d been with and she listened well. It was something about her willingness to listen that drove him wild, he wanted to hear her say yes sir over and over again. He placed a finger under her chin and tilted her head up to meet his gaze. His eyes told so many stories, so deep and full of pain. But something else was there, a look of longing and desire, the unknown, a fire that burned between them. “ I want you to get down on your knees, keep looking at me.” His words rang like lightning thru her, and she immediately knew her body was reacting to his words, his demands, his desires. He watched her move to the floor,eyes still locked on hers, and a small smile started at the corner of his lips. She was simply stunning and such a sight. Could she really be all his to enjoy as he saw fit? He had to test her willingness to follow direction, he had to know what she could take. Without hesitation he took his hand and slapped her cheek with the back of it, force used just at the right time could be wonderful. She didn’t flinch, she didn’t cry, instead a large smile spread across her face as a hand print started to redden. “Thank you sir” she said as she bowed her head and unzipped his pants, letting his fully engorged member fall into her open and waiting mouth. Her tongue outstretched just begging to be fucked, he couldn’t deny the offer. He slid down her throat, going deeper until he felt her gagging. He held himself still and she continued to take it, spit dripping down her chin as she deep throated his whole cock. He began pounding back and forth into her open and wanting mouth, she was so eager to please and he wasn’t ready to cum just yet. He rushingly pulled himself free and in one movement stood her up, and forced himself into her sopping wet pussy, wrapping her legs around him and pushing deeper and deeper inside. Her breath caught in her throat she said “mmm yes” but he was having none of it. He covered her mouth and nose with his hand, “you don’t speak, you don’t breathe, unless I say so.” His voice was unwavering and she knew he had finally found his power. He removed his hand and pressed his lips into hers, his hand found home in her hair and their tongues met for the first time. He began rhythmically fucking her tight pussy as he continued to kiss her, he’d never felt more alive than in this moment. She quivered under his body as she came over and over again, he could feel her pulsing around him. He was nearing the edge, he wanted to give her his whole load and make her swallow it all. He pulled her by the hair down to her knees once more, “I want you to show me why you deserve me,” he said as her eyes widened and an evil grin spread on her face. “Yes sir! Thank you for the opportunity sir!” She mumbled on as he released her and let her go to work. She moved slow at first, seeing how much she could take on her own, and then she sped up. And she did this thing with her tongue on the tip of his shaft, god that thing with her tongue!! It was amazing, it made his whole body flinch, every time she did it his knees almost buckled. She could tell he was going to explode, she went deeper. His breathing quickened, she could feel the pump of his blood rushing through his rock hard cock. He deserved it all and she would be the one to give it to him. She tasted it before he could warn her, the salty sweet tang of his cum on her tastebuds. “Good job princess” he managed between bursts of euphoria. She took it all and sucked him dry, making sure to leave nothing behind. She was a good girl. She was his equal. Equally fucked up, equally crazy, equally equal. He’d finally found someone that could keep him happy in all aspects of his life as he knew it, and she looked amazing with his cock down her throat, which suited him just fine.
