Chapter Five: Judgment Day
Like I said, it was a moment or two before I was able to answer Treabilla. I knew that I should have said no flat out, and in a way I did tell her no, more or less. I used it as an opportunity to further her independence. Sooner or later she would have to start thinking about herself and what she wanted, now seemed as good a time as any to start. I couldn't just order her about, that wasn't me. I could not truly take advantage of the situation and call myself a man. I promised myself that I would not do anything to her without her consent. However, I did have that throbbing hardon to deal with, I hoped that she would choose to do something about that.
"What about you? What do you want to do?" I asked curiously.
"I want to please you Master, how may I best do that?" She replied true to form, as I had expected her to.
"But is that what you really want to do?" I asked trying to press the question home.
"Of course Master." She said sounding a little upset that her intentions were questioned.
"But how?" I asked.
"Master?" She responded, confused at the question.
"You say you want to please me, so tell me exactly what you want to do." I asked, now more direct with the question. "Call me Brian, don't call me Master again." I said plainly yet sternly.
"Yes Ma . . . Brian." She said correcting herself. "I want to do whatever you wish me to do to please you. Tell me what you want and I will do it Brian." She said now unnerved and confused at the question. Clearly she didn't know how to respond and that saddened me.
"No luv, I'm giving you a choice. Tell me what YOU want dear. Tell me what you would like to do or have me do to you. Is there something specific that you want to do right now?" I asked and waited for a response. After a minute of silence I simply said. "If you can't think of anything specific that you want to do, then you don't really want to have sex, do you?" I asked with a smile. "It's okay, I don't expect you to always want sex, now get some rest." I said as I laid there trying to get some sleep, and for a few moments there was peace and quiet.
"I did enjoy sucking your cock." Treabilla said quietly and timidly. "I liked the way you tasted. I . . . I could do that if you like." She finished still unsure of her answer, unsure of herself in general.
"Don't do it if you think I will like it. Is that what YOU want to do?" I said pressing the point home.
"Yes Brian, I would like that very much." She replied timidly.
"Then by all means, proceed." I said with a smile that was met with a broad grin of her own.
She threw back the covers and spun on the spot, and while kneeling beside me on that bed, she leaned over me. She grabbed my cock in her hand and leaned in to take it in her mouth. In seconds my cock was all the way inside her mouth and her lips were at the base of it, kissing my groin. She brought her head up and when her lips kissed the head of it she closed her eyes and bobbed back down. Again and again she bobbed her head on my cock; again and again she swallowed all of my cock, sucking hard like she had done before.
As she sucked me while on her hands and knees beside me, I looked over that body that was pressed up against me moments before. Her body was as perfect as I had imagined, her breasts firm, her form tight and trim, her pussy was glistening already. I licked my lips as I remembered the sweet taste of Yeoline's pussy and I wondered what this gorgeous creature would taste like. Also I wanted to reward her for her excellent blowjobs both before and now. I caressed her hips and thighs for a moment and waited until she was squirming before I touched her pussy. After a few moments of playing with it from afar I pulled her hips closer and silently she knew what I wanted to do. Without missing a beat on my cock she moved her hips and straddled my head.
I inhaled sharply when I saw that glorious sight of her glistening pussy, pulsing and excited as it hung inches from my face. I noticed a small tattoo high on the inside of her thigh, near her pussy. As I looked at it I could see that it was made up of two letters, one on top of the other; the letters 'M' and 'T'. I reached up and kissed her pussy first, licking the inside of the slit from one end to the other. When my tongue flicked across her clit she moaned unexpectedly and the vibrations on my cock were wondrous. I spread her pussy lips open and licked every inch of that sweet and beautiful womanly flower before me. I still remember that sweet, delicious taste of her that first time. The more I pleased her, the harder and faster she sucked on my cock.
I almost could not feel her sucking on my cock; I was so consumed with the activity of eating her delicious pussy. It still is one of my favourite pastimes, but there are so many delightful diversions when a woman is concerned aren't there? However, I could not take much more of her expert cocksucking talent before I reached the point of no return.
"Oh God!" I moaned as my cum boiled in my balls and hurried forth to the end of my cock.
I heard and felt a contented moan from Treabilla as I started to cum in her mouth. She pulled back until just the head was in her mouth and she let my cum collect in her mouth, swallowing only occasionally. She swallowed quickly one last time and moaned out as she then came herself. She shook violently and quaked and quivered as her orgasm overtook her. I continued to lick and eat her pussy all the way through her orgasm. A wave of pussy juice flooded forward from her insides and I was hard pressed to lick it all up. I almost drowned in her juices but let me tell you, there are far worse ways to go than drowning in pussy juice. When the storm was over she was still and quiet with my cock in her hand, trying to catch her breath. After a moment she started to lick and lightly suck on my sensitive cock again, and after a moment she had it hard again.
"Oh thank you Brian. I loved that!" Treabilla said in between breaths. She licked her lips, sat to the side and wore a look of contentment as she savoured the taste of my cum on her lips. She looked at me with what can only be described as a look of love at me. Underneath that look though, I could see that there was a question that hid there.
"What is it luv?" I asked, now curious to know what she had on her mind. I had to prod her for a moment before she would tell me, I could have ordered her to tell me but that would be a step backwards.