I had given Gary about half an hour watching porn to get even hornier after I had played my mean little trick, which incidentally was just enough time for me to play with myself once and get my pussy worked up again for what was to come next. I walked in, the lesbians on the screen were now shoving a large dildo into their helpless playmate, and Gary lay there, his cock reaching skyward, still hard as ever, begging for release. As soon as I entered, his eyes focused and narrowed on me. I could tell he wanted to both rape me and beat me, but we weren’t quite there yet. I switched off the porn and took my place sitting on his chest, rubbing my bare pussy against him, letting him feel how wet and hot I was, but remaining just out of the reach of his cock. I almost felt sorry for him, but if I intended to spend the rest of my life with this man, I had to go for broke, and awaken the wonderful master I knew he could be. “Enjoy the show”, I asked coyly.
“Athena, I want you to undo these hand cuffs now”, he began in measured tones. He was upset but not angry, the way he said this, I almost did, but it still wasn’t a command, still not living up to his full potential, so I pressed onward.
“But Gary, I have another show for you to watch, one I’m sure you’ll like,” I said seductively as I moved to his feet. ”You do want to see the rest of your surprise don’t you?” His curiosity was peeked. I reached inside my bedside table and retrieved my vibrator. Turning it on I started to work my nipples through my blouse, it was hanging loose but they were jutting out like little pencil erasers. I slid my skirt up around my waist and looked at him. He was transfixed, devouring me with his eyes. I buzzed around my red-golden curls of pubic hair first, letting little moans escape me, before finally rubbing my clit with it. I was already dripping, one look at Gary showed his mouth was watering for my pussy. I slid the vibrator deep inside me with one deft motion and I could hear Gary moan again. He wanted that vibrator to be his cock, I knew it. I worked it, in and out of me, calling his name. “Gary. Oh Gary. Do you want to taste my pussy baby? Do you want to eat me?” Without waiting for an answer I straddled his face. His tongue went right to work, plunging deep into my wet hole. He kissed my pussy lips like he was greeting a passionate lover he would never see again. He worked his head back and forth eating my pussy ravenously. An orgasm thundered through me, sending electric shivers down my spine, as Gary drank my sweet girl cum, he didn’t even stop for air, but just kept fucking me with his tongue. I was loosing control of myself and I couldn’t let that happen. I started to climb off of those wonderful lips and stand on unsteady legs, but as soon as my feet touched the floor, his hands were on me.