She kisses him deeply, moaning softly into his mouth, tongue searching and probing, hands roaming over his body.
"Tell me what you want...." she breathes, pulling his shirt over his head and dropping it to the floor.
"You Ma'am" is his hurried reply. "This. Your hands, your mouth, your cock."
"Ahh..." she snickers, running her hand over the silicone protruding from the leather harness encircling her waist. "This, this is what you want huh?"
Bashfully he drops his head lightly into her shoulder, nodding.
"Well," she begins, lightening the mood a little "I can't exactly fuck you with your jeans on now can I?" And drags her nails gently down his sides, lingering over the v cut in his abs, resting at the waistband of his jeans.
His hands alight on the buttons, quickly tugging them open, shimmying the jeans over his hips and onto the floor. Before he can get to the boxer briefs, she reaches her right hand down, cupping his cock and balls, tugging and squeezing gently. His head falls back, a soft moan escaping his lips.
"Mmmnn...thank you Ma'am"
She smiles "Nice...you're welcome. Now lemme have these, they're concealing what I really want."
Off they go, followed quickly by her shirt and bra. Wrapping her arms around his shoulders, she steps forward and pulls herself into him, their bare chests meeting. The energy between them sparks, and his eyes open and meet her gaze. She smiles again, as he remembers that he too has hands, and starts them roaming across her body.
"That's it...good man. Your hands feel so good."
She closes her eyes and lets his hands move across her body, into her hair and over her scalp, kneading her shoulders and down to the small of her back. She can feel his cock growing, pressing into her belly as he writhes gently against her. His powerful hands kneading her ass cheeks bring a soft moan to her lips. He bends down to kiss her neck, nuzzling into her shoulder, grazing her skin with his teeth. Nudging him gently, she breaks the contact and turns, grinding her ass into him and resting her head on his chest. He takes the cue, and his hands begin on her front, down her neck to cupping her breasts, lightly teasing and tugging her nipples, and gripping and pulling firmly on her breasts. His hands slide down her sides and the tops of her legs, and she feels him hesitate at the harness and attached cock.
"Feel that do ya?" she whispers, "That's what will soon be buried deep in your ass. That is what you want isn't it?"
His breath catches, and she feels his cock twitch against her lower back. "Mmhmn."
"Not going to cut it hun, tell me. Tell me what you want."
"Please Ma'am. Please work your cock deep inside me. Please fill me."
With that, she turns again and pushes him gently towards the bed. He backs up until it presses against the back of his legs, and looks down to her, unsure. Their height difference is amusing to her, despite her 4 inch heeled boots, and she smiles, running her fingers over his muscled chest, pausing to nibble on his erect nipples. A quick gasp from him, and he's off balance just long enough for her to shove him forcefully backwards onto the bed. Startled, he lets out a quick squeak.
Giggling "....you're ok...for now" crawling over his body as she joins him on the bed. "Up you go, all the way onto the bed for the moment."
He does as requested, and she begins to explore him in earnest. Tongue, teeth, and hands all busy for a bit as she teases and torments him into full excitement. He thickens and rises with the attention to his body, but she's careful to avoid any direct contact with his throbbing cock. Finally she reaches down, searching for the end of the njoy he should have settled into his ass more than an hour ago. Finding the elliptical handle, she tugs gently.
