I pursued her. I saw everything I wanted in her, and knew her to be worthy of my every effort. I charmed her, seduced her. All who see us are witness to my treatment of her as a queen; none were blind to the respect, love, and adoration I feel for her and display to her. Her beauty had me mesmerized. Just seeing her smile ignites my heart. The way she tilts her head and looks at me through the top of her eyes, the smirk she has when we joke together, everything about her infatuates me. But, when we get behind closed doors...
When we make love, I want to treat her like a flower; delicate and fragile. I always start that way; caressing her skin softly, gently kissing her all over. Deep inside I can feel the change happening though. Her body presses against me, fitting together with mine, heat seeping right through to the core of me. It's as if that heat is on a journey, she already knows and appreciates the gentleman I am, but she craves something more... bestial. She always manages to draw it out of me when I go down on her. I start just licking softly and flicking my tongue, tasting her and savoring her slowly. Then I feel her thighs tense, and her hands go to the back of my head. I sense more than feel the yearning in her. The feeling isn't far behind though, as she starts grinding against my mouth and pulling my head tighter against her. I follow her moans like directions, sucking her clit hard; so hard I think I'm going to hurt her but still she wants more. I slip a finger inside her and find that special spot, feeling the orgasm take her in a trembling, shaking, beautiful mess!
The heat has done its job, and I am no longer the gentle and timid lover I began as. I am no longer asking, just taking, knowing that is exactly what she wants from me. Face soaked after her repeated cumming, I roughly flip her over and grab the cheeks of her ass hard. Lifting her hips by those cheeks I slide my tongue from the tip of her clit to her asshole, feeling a shudder run through her. My tongue dances on her ass as I reach under and start rubbing her clit. Her hands shoot out to the sides gripping the sheets, and I can just make out her face as she tries to look back at me with her mouth open in a silent moan. Her hips are gyrating and bucking back against my mouth, animalistic noises replacing the sweet moans of just a short while ago. Her breath is ragged and legs are shaking as I grip her ass cheeks tightly and veritably fuck her with my tongue. Now... now she is no longer my queen. She has transformed into my wonton slut, and I into her beast of lust. I am already hard as a rock but fuck if I am not going to feel her mouth on my cock. I reach up as I rise and grab a handful of hair to guide her head down to my crotch.
She reaches for my cock and I slap her hand away, holding her hair so she's just out of reach. She looks up at me pleading, mouth open and tongue out waiting to receive me. I move her head down and she immediately starts worshiping my balls. Hungrily she sucks and licks, rubbing her face all over my sack; knowing it holds a huge load for her. I pull her head up and she takes my cock down her throat completely, gagging but not coming back up. I release her head and she quickly gets on her knees before me, using both hands to stroke my cock, each twisting opposite the other as they slide up and down the shaft with her lips following closely behind. I see her face flush as her cheeks hollow every time she sucks down on me. I can feel myself throbbing, and despite how slick she's gotten my cock with her spit, her grip is tight as she strokes and sucks me.