This is odd for a first posting, I realize. It's a continuation of a story started by my s/o at the time. I wrote this part in reply. I'd never post her part without her permission.
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We both slept soundly after your taking of me, wrapped in each other's arms... your head curled into my chest. I could barely move after erupting as I did for you, so you had just climbed up next to me, pleased by the effect you had on me.
The following morning, I woke to you looking up at me. I smiled wearily, and you stroked my side soothingly. We talked nothings for a bit. At some point, I looked down at you and your eyes locked with mine.
"What is it?" I murmured.
You blushed and looked down for a moment... tracing little circles on my tummy with your fingertip. "I wouldn't mind taking my turn being submissive to you."
I surged lightly. "Oh?"
You just looked up and smiled softly, a distinctive twinkle in your eyes.
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After spending the day together, we came back to our room. You took a quick shower while I ordered some dinner for delivery. We ate; then I took a shower. When I was finished, I peeked out of the bathroom door. You were standing by the mirror on the far side of the room in a T-shirt and undies, brushing your hair. You hadn't seen me.
I smiled slightly and slipped into an oversized T-shirt and quietly walked up behind you, slipping my arms around you and my hands under your shirt. I started rubbing your tummy in slow circles, breathing heavily near your ear. The brush clattered to the floor.
I nipped very gently at your ear. You placed your hands over mine as I continued to slowly circle your tummy, stirring the desire inside both of us.
Slowly, very slowly... my right hand slid lower, gliding firmly over your upper thigh. I could feel your breath quickening as my hand reached between your legs, my fingers curling up into your center through the thin fabric of the undies. You were soaked.
I pressed harder, but did not move my fingers. "All for me, love?" I whispered hotly in your ear. You swallowed hard and nodded with a whimper.
You tried to move your hips so your center would move around my fingers, but my other arm stilled you quickly as my fingers pressed even harder against your center. "No no, love. Let me be in charge," I whispered, a pleading edge to my voice.
I held you tight as I pulled my fingers quickly from between your legs. I lifted them to my mouth and sucked on them briefly, making sure you knew exactly what I was doing. "Mmmmm... very nice," I murmured. Then I let you go and went over to the bed.
You turned to me as I sat on the edge of the bed. "Come here," I whispered. You walked over and went to sit on the bed next to me. I stopped you by grabbing your arm. "No, love. Here." I pointed to the floor right in front of me. You moved to stand before me.
"Kneel." My tone was loving but firm, and you only paused a moment before dropping to your knees.
I touched your cheek gently, and you looked up at me. I reached down and from the bottom pulled your shirt up. You raised your arms, expecting me to pull it completely off of you. Holding your shirt halfway up with one hand, I gently took your arms with the other and pulled them down. You looked at me quizzically, and I merely smiled. I lifted your shirt over your head and forward, so your arms were still in the sleeves.
"Move closer." You did so. I lifted my legs over your arms, so your arms went on either side of me on the bed and the shirt went under my bottom. Your hands were effectively trapped in your shirt on either side of me on the bed. My knees were at your shoulders.
"Now, love...no touching, no blowing, no trying to taste. Understood?" You whimpered at my firm words. I dropped my voice down lower and whispered again, "Understood?"
You squirmed a bit and nodded.
I touched your cheek again. "You see, love," I spoke in an instructive tone, "feeling your wetness has gotten me too excited. I must relieve myself now."
"But..." you whimpered softly
"But nothing, love. I don't want to come too quickly... our dessert is at stake. Please be quiet until I tell you."
Seeing compliance in your eyes, I leaned back on the bed. I spread my legs, revealing my bare wet center to you. You moaned very softly seeing my excitement so close, but out of reach.
"Quiet, love."
I reached down to my center, my finger going straight to my clit. I began rubbing slow, light circles over it, knowing you were watching. Your hands moved a bit, and I reached with my other hand to grab one of yours tightly. I continued fingering my clit, feeling myself getting closer and closer... feeling your hands squirming more at my sides. Within minutes, I felt myself going over the edge, pulsing my hips and panting as my climax came within inches of your watchful eyes and hungry mouth.
I lay on the bed for a few moments, catching my breath. Then I sat up and looked at you, still panting just a bit.
"Would you like a taste, my love?"
You nodded eagerly.