With a sigh, she closes the door. Leaving the lights off, she walks to her room, kicking her heels off along the way. She reaches her room but again leaves the lights off. Sitting on the edge of her bed, she closes her eyes, recalling her long, hard day at work. She reaches up to remove the clip holding her dark hair and it falls around her shoulders. She lifts her arms, running her fingers through her hair, and as she does so, her breasts lift and strain against the fabric of her blouse.
She runs her fingers down, along the smooth line of her neck, to the top button, and opens it. Moving towards the next and the next, she slowly reveals her lace bra. She removes her blouse, shrugging out of it and it pools around her on the bed. She stands, and removes her skirt, sliding it down over her hips, and it too pools at her feet. She again sits down on the bed and reaches towards the front closure of her bra. Undoing it, her breasts spring from their confinement and bounce softly.
Her fingers trail slightly over her shoulders as she removes the soft lace, and she lets it fall to the floor. She shivers, and the familiar sensations course through her body. She moves farther onto the bed and lays back against the soft pillows. Her eyes close, and her hands begin to explore her soft curves, the hollow of her neck, the soft fullness of her breasts. She pinches her nipples and again shivers at the now growing feeling in the pit of her stomach.
Her fingertips trace small circles around her nipples, and one hand slides from her breast to her stomach, lightly grazing, teasing, until she reaches the lace thong that hides her growing passion. Her fingers hook into the waistband of the lace, and she raises her hips off of the bed to remove the thong, and she tosses it to the floor.
Her hands begin a new path, running along the insides of her thighs, her nails lightly grazing. As she moves further up, the back of her hands brush lightly against the soft hair and she takes a sharp breath. Mmm…… She lifts her legs, bending her knees slightly, and lets her thighs fall open.
One hand moves toward her breast to again caress the soft fullness, as her other hand remains, slowly touching, moving towards her core. Her hips begin to move, rocking slightly in anticipation of what is to come. One finger reaches out to touch her soft, swollen lips, and she hears, “Well, well, what have we here?”
She jumps slightly, as she did not know he would be here tonight, but she is not afraid as he moves from the shadows. She looks over at the clock, she should have known, 11:54 pm. Closing her eyes, she feels the bed give slightly at her feet as he obviously kneels at the end of the bed. Her finger continues its path and finds the opening to her now glistening pussy. She feels his hand upon her knee, and tells him, ” no….. no…… “
She hears his snicker of surprise at her protest, as she has never before denied him. She knows he is amused and surprised at this, and she smiles slightly, enjoying the change of dominance. Her eyes still closed, she continues as if he is not there, lost in her touch, her breathing quickens and her other hand joins the first, to open her lips, allowing her fingers to find her swollen clit. She touches it, lightly, and then quickly presses her fingers against it, sending a jolt through her.
She gasps and just as quickly plunges her finger inside her. It slides into her smoothness easily, and her hips begin a rhythm to her finger, sliding in and out of her. She adds another finger and curls the two together to graze the inner walls of her pussy. Oh yes…. licking her lips, a moan escapes. She hears him take a sharp breath, and he growls to her, “I didn’t tell you, you could pleasure yourself….” She hears his comment and continues to move, her fingers pressing, circling her clit as she plunges her now slick fingers in and out of her.
Again, she does as he bids her, and rolls onto her stomach, lifting onto her hands and knees. He remains kneeling on the bed behind her, as his hands reach for her hips.
He pulls her back, closer to him. Grasping his now throbbing cock, he rubs the head against her pussy, to her clit, and circles it slowly and back down again to her entrance.
Her hands grip the bed, and she looks over her shoulder at him, waiting to feel him fill her. He looks at her, knowing he is back in control and smiles. He pushes her away slightly, and runs his hands from her hips to her rounded ass, caressing, and pinching her cheeks. Again, she turns to look at him, silently pleading for him to give her what she needs, and again that damnable smile!
He lifts his hand and lets it fall to her cheek, slightly stinging, and she knows this is a reprimand for her urgency. His thumbs move to part her lips, and he bends over to kiss the small of her back. She sighs at the soft touch of his lips against her skin, and lets out a small scream as she feels his lips leave her back and his cock ram quickly into her. His hands again move to her hips, to pull her to him, and push her away again and again. Quickly he rocks his hips, her body slamming against his as he fills her.
His hand reaches across her back, to her stomach, to find her clit. He pinches it, releasing the pressure every time he pulls out of her and pinching again as he enters her. She lets her head fall to the bed, leaving her ass in the air, and grips the comforter between her teeth.
Her orgasm comes quickly; surging through her, and her hands clench the bed as she lets out a guttural moan. Her spasms engulf his hard cock, milking him to his own orgasm. His cock hardens, and he pulls out of her, exploding all over her back, all over her ass. She turns her head to watch the creamy ribbons fall over her body, and hears him growl at the pleasure of his release. His breathing ragged, he looks down at her, and says, “Remember baby, I am the only master of your desire.” And oh… how he is.
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