Emily leaned in close and whispered in my ear, "Would you like to know what I have in mind?"
I nodded, unable to make a peep.
She smiled up at me, "Ok, then. Take me to bed and I'll show you, Baby."
I scooped her up and carried her to our bedroom. I was a slave to her voice and filled with a desperate need to show her how complete her control over me was. It was an overwhelming desire bubbling up inside me. Obey her, my mind insisted. Do whatever she says. Give her everything she wants. It felt like every single cell in my body was waiting for Emily to tell me what to do. Her lips were so close to my ear I could feel them brush against it. "Do you want to make me happy, Devon?"
I shivered with pleasure. "Yes yes yes," I said, almost like a chant. I was practically incoherent with need for her. I couldn't withstand her voice when she wielded it against me like that. All I wanted to do was to throw myself at her feet and be consumed by it. So I told her, "Em, your voice makes me melt."
"So, melt," she said, a teasing grin crossed her lips.
We had finally made it to bed. I laid her down on the mattress and fell to my knees. Thank god we are already naked, I thought. I couldn't have waited one more second. I would have gone insane. I needed her beautiful, incredible, perfect pussy. I needed to make her happy.
Emily's breathing change as I went down on her. She leaned back, relaxing into it. I kissed, licked and tasted her, like I had been put on this earth for this one purpose. Hi, my name is Devon. I'm here to make Emily Morgan happy. I'm here to make her come.
After a few minutes, Em pulled my head up to look at her. She was a little bit breathless. "Dev, come up here." Of course, I obeyed. I crawled up onto the bed next to her. She gave me a playful shove into the pillows and climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. Em looked at me, deadly serious. I fell in love again and again in that instant. A perfect goddess, my Emily.
"I love you, Dev."
"God, I love you too, Emily."
"Are you sure you don't mind me doing this?"
"I need you to."
"Ok," she seemed a little relieved. "Let me know if you want this to stop. If it becomes too much."
"I will," I breathed.
She bent down and kissed me, soft and slow. My hands slid up from her hips to her perfect soft tits. My fingers felt for her nipples. I gave them a light pinch to express the aching need of my cock as she slipped her tongue into my mouth. My cock was so close to her pussy and I was desperate to be inside her.
Emily sat up and pulled first one hand and then the other off of her. She placed them on the bed above my head. "You can't lift them." I tried and found she was right. She smiled at my tiny struggle. "What's the matter, Dev? Did you forget who is in charge?"
"No," I breathed.
"I seem to remember you saying that my voice makes you melt?" As she said this, Emily rubbed her pussy on my cock.
I was practically a puddle on the mattress, but I was able to squeak out, "It does, Em."
"So why resist?" She slid her pussy onto the length of my cock. All the way to the base in one motion. I gasped. Emily moaned with pleasure. She started to ride me, unable to hold off any longer. I was in absolute ecstasy.
It may have been a few minutes later, but only just barely when I felt an orgasm building inside me. "Oh, fuck fuck fuck," I moaned, "I'm going to come, Em." Right when I was sure I was about to fill Emily's pussy with my cum, the feeling stopped growing. Instead it plateaued. It was such a bizarre sensation and I know I must have looked confused, because Emily burst out laughing as she continued to ride my cock.
"Did you forget, Baby? I told you not to do that without my permission."
I couldn't form words. It was maddening to be this close to coming inside her and find an impossible block in my way. I was stuck on the edge of an orgasm, with no way to get relief. I needed it so badly.
"Good thing I did that," she teased. "You might have come before I could get off. We don't want that, do we?"
I shook my head and a whimper escaped my lips.
