He crawled over to the side of the bed and went to the center. The soft sheets under his hands and knees felt comforting, in a way. He had no idea what Juliet was going to do to him next. But as long as it meant that he could cum, he was willing to do it. Juliet knelt behind him, her hands resting on his hips. Slowly, she began to stroke his skin, rubbing in little circles around his skin. He let out a soft groan from her touch alone, closing his eyes and pushing his hips back for more of her touch.
"I'm going to need you to breathe nice and easy," Juliet said. "Relax for me. This will be much easier if you are calm."
His breathing, which he realized had been quite quick, began to slow down. Resting his forehead against the cool pillows and closing his eyes, he focused on his breathing. Inhale, counting to three, and exhaling. Keeping his focus on his breathing, his hands clutched the bed he rested on the pillow. Juliet's hands ran over his hips, down his thighs and stroked them up and down slowly. He moaned softly, her hands close to touching his cock and finishing him off. But she denied him. Her fingers brushed along his inner thighs, so close to his member but she slipped her hands up to his ass cheeks.
"Keep that slow breathing for me," She instructed, her thumbs running along the inner curve of his ass cheeks.
He paused for a moment when he felt what she was doing. His back went rigid. Is this what he really wanted? He could walk away, right now if he wanted to. This was something that he had never thought about before. All of this had happened so quickly since he stepped through her apartment door. As he thought, he felt her lips pressing against his lower back. Letting out a groan, his shoulders slumped.
"Are you okay?" She whispered against his skin.
"Yeah," He said. "Just... just go easy on me. Please?"
"Of course, silly," Her fingers stroked lightly against his ass cheeks. "Just say 'mango' any time you want me to stop. That will be our safeword. Are we clear?"
"Yes, Mistress," He sighed.
Her fingers slipped back between his ass cheeks and pulled them apart, exposing himself to her. And that's when he felt her tongue against his rim. It was gentle, just the barest tip of her tongue teasing against the topmost point of his backdoor, licking tenderly. The sensation of it was unlike anything he had ever felt before. Letting out a deep moan, he gripped the bed tightly. Her tongue explored him, slowly. Licking from the top, down to his taint and back, her saliva coated his skin and cooled lightly when she wasn't licking a particular point. He kept groaning softly, completely forgetting his concentrated breathing.
Then her hand wrapped around his cock.
He came, instantly at that moment.
Spurts of semen shot out from his cock and onto the white bedsheets as she rimmed him. Her hand wasn't even stroking him as he came, merely holding onto his overly sensitive member. Juliet's tongue didn't stop, licking slowly around his asshole, circling it like a shark circle's their prey in the water. He felt like his very soul was being shot through his cock, emptying out just about everything he had. His body felt lighter afterward, the single most powerful orgasm that he had ever had in his entire life. Between his ears, his mind felt as if it were rebooting from such a powerful sensation, filled with static until he could form proper words.
