Kneeling in the hallway i ran through my list of instructions again, checking each of them off in my mind to ensure i had done everything He desired. All the lights were switched off and candles were lit in every room, haunting music was playing softly upstairs, the music that sends chills up my spine when i concentrate on it. Glancing down at myself, i smiled at His choice of clothing – black hold-ups with thick lace tops, well polished stilletoes with impossible heels and a black silk scarf tied loosely around my neck. With only a few minutes to spare before He arrived i found myself imagining how this evening might progress, how far He would go, how much i could please Him and whether it would be what either of us expected or hoped it might.
His bike in the distance let me know He was almost here and i lost control of my heart – it seemed intent on escaping from my mouth. Suddenly i was more nervous than i can remember being for a very long time, my mind was racing and it took all my concentration to keep my breathing under control. It seemed to take hours for Him to walk to my door, i saw the handle move and time stopped – i gulped and took a deep breath.. and there He was, stood in front of me and looking down at the nervous wreck presenting herself before Him. He closed the door quietly and slowly and placed His helmet and jacket on the floor behind me. Looking up at Him, my eyes begged for Him to speak.. i was desperate for His approval.. a smile, a word, a touch.. anything. He told me not to speak, clasped His hands behind His back and began to walk around me, His eyes roaming over my nakedness, and then He stood in front of me in silence. i lowered my head and felt tears well in my eyes, perhaps i had not pleased Him, maybe i had forgotten something from the list.. and then i felt His fingertips under my chin, gently lifting my face. i could feel Him trembling and realised He was just as nervous as me, just as excited.. and as i looked into His eyes, He smiled – a smile that spread over His whole face, His eyes shining and that’s when i knew i had pleased Him.
He told me i was beautiful, took the silk scarf in His fist and pulled me roughly to stand up, rubbing His thumb over my lips, He smeared my red lipstick over my face and pulled me to Him. He kissed me so hard, so desperately, a kiss so strong that i thought my knees would give way. Then He pulled away from me, leaving me gasping and told me to spread my legs. i quickly did so and clasped my hands behind my back. His eyes never left mine as His hand explored between my thighs, He laughed when He felt how wet i was and roughly shoved two fingers inside my throbbing cunt. i couldn’t help but moan with pleasure. Whilst keeping up the attack on my cunt, He moved around to stand behind me and told me to put my hands on my head, fingers laced.. i did so and then His hand was covering my mouth. He slowly slid His fingers out but quickly replaced them with three.. pushing deep inside me and fucking me hard. He pushed my head forward and was licking the back of my neck and then blowing softly on it.. i thought i would go mad with desire.. i wanted Him so desperately. i could feel His erection pressing on my ass and as if reading my mind, He withdrew His fingers and ordered me to turn to face Him and kneel. He held His fingers in front of my face.. not close enough for me to reach with my tongue, but close enough for me to smell and to see how wet they were. i wanted to lick them, suck them, taste myself.. but instead He wiped His fingers on my face, briefly allowing them to brush across my lips.
He pulled His shirt out of His leather trousers and quickly unbuttoned and discarded it. Next He unzipped His trousers and i licked my lips in anticipation as He let them drop to the floor and kicked them away. He told me to close my eyes, stick out my tongue and stay very still.. and then He held the tip of His cock to my tongue and rubbed it over my lips. It took all my willpower not to open my mouth and take His cock deep in my mouth.. He teased me this way for what seemed like hours, but was probably only a minute or two.. and then i felt His hand on the back of my head, taking a fist full of hair He pushed His cock inside my mouth and began to fuck it slowly.. sliding His shaft along my tongue and moaning His approval as i worked my lips up and down His length, tracing the outline of His veins with the tip of my tongue and every now and then dragging my teeth gently down His cock. He pulled at my hair so my head tilted back and increased His speed. my head was spinning, my cunt was throbbing and i realised i was rubbing myself on my heels in time with His fucking.. i had to stop or i would cum and i did not have His permission yet. His other hand reached down and pinched my right nipple hard, making me groan around His cock, He twisted and pulled and as His cock twitched in my mouth and i knew He was about to cum, He squeezed it with a vice like grip causing me to moan deep in my throat which set off His orgasm. He pulled out of my mouth and took hold of His cock, pumping His seed onto my waiting tongue. i swallowed eagerly, watching His face as He squeezed out the last drops of cum and let them drip on my face and then He rubbed His softening cock over my cheeks and forehead, covering me in His sticky mess.
