I silently stared across the table in the crowded restaurant, feeling antsy as Sir and I neared the end of our meal. As he took a final bite of his dinner, I allowed myself to steal a few quick moments of appreciation for his handsomeness before looking down at my empty plate. His blue eyes and pierced lip made my cheeks flush and it didn't escape his attention. "You're blushing, boi," he said. "What's on your mind?"
As he paid our bill, I quietly replied, "I'm thinking about your lip piercing against my lips when you kiss me, Sir."
"We should get to it then, slut," he chirped back, winking at me as he grabbed my hand and led me to his car.
We drove the short ride back to his house, his streaming music and my rapid heartbeat the only sound between us. I knew what I had in store for me when we got back to his place, and I felt my cheeks flush again in anticipation.
When he pulled up in his driveway, Sir put his car in park and turned off the ignition. Firmly gripping my thigh, he instructed, "I want you to go inside, go into my room, and get naked. Get on your knees for me, slut, and I'll join you when you're ready." He then handed me his keys.
My dick already aching, I quickly did as I was told, walking up the steps of his front porch, unlocking his front door, and briskly climbed the stairs to his bedroom. I pulled my shirt up over my head to remove it, unbuttoned and unzipped my jeans and allowed them to fall around my ankles before kicking them aside. I deftly stepped out of my favorite black boxer briefs with the rainbow elastic waistband and removed my bra before lowering myself to my knees on his rug by the bed. When I heard his footsteps on the stairs, I lowered my eyes and waited patiently for Sir to come inside.
"Good boi," Sir praised me. "You did exactly as you were told. Do you think you've earned your reward?"
"Yes please, Sir," I replied.
"Is that so?" he asked as his pants and underwear fell to his ankles, his forefinger and middle finger sliding on each side of his already hard cock.
