CHAPTER 51

I had to decide what to say in response, and I decided to put him off. "I really, really need to feel

your mouth on me," I told him. "Give me what I need and then I'll tell you.”

"Get on the bed on your back and spread “em, was his next order, and I quickly complied.

He stripped off all his clothes and lay between my legs. There was no hesitation in his movement.

He quickly got into the bed and dove between my open legs. There was no reluctance and no

indecision as he sank his tongue deep inside me.

"Oh, God," I moaned. "Yes, baby, just like that."

I roughly squeezed my thighs together around his head while he licked the walls of my vagina.

Almost involuntarily, I began to grind my pussy into his tongue and mouth. He must not have liked

my more aggressive movements, because he quickly took control of me again by wrapping his

strong arms around my thighs, which effectively immobilized me. Witnessing his subtle authority

only made me more aroused.

"My clit, baby, my clit, please ..." I moaned. "Get me there, please.”

He withdrew his tongue from me and began sucking on the hard little nub between my legs while

his hands moved up to my breasts and he started roughly pawing on them. A few seconds later, he

squeezed both of my erect nipples, and the combination of pain and pleasure was intoxicating.

"Oh, fuck, more ... God, please ... more, I need more ..."

He pressed his tongue hard on my clit and I exploded; I screamed so loudly. Just like I'd taught him,

he withdrew his tongue from me and gave me a few seconds to recover. Once my breathing had

returned to somewhat normal, I looked between my legs and our eyes met.

"I want more,” I said lustfully.

He gently bit my inner thigh and then lightly kissed the area that his teeth had just been. "Tell me

another secret,” he said in a demanding tone.

"Please, daddy," I begged. "I need to feel your mouth again.”

"No," he said sternly. "You'll get pleasure when I decide to give it to you, not before.”

My lust-addled brain refused to form a coherent thought. I loved the control he was forcing me to

accept, but I wanted his mouth back on me. So I chose to reveal something small, something simple

that would move him along.

"On our last date, I wanted you to take control of me like this, but I didn't think you were ready for

it," I admittedly shyly. "You've surprised me, acting this way, showing me this side of your

personality.”

He thought for a moment. "To be honest, I didn't know if you'd like it, but I thought that it wouldn't

hurt to try. I knew if this wasn't something you didn't like, you'd tell me."

My face split into a little grin. "I like it, I like seeing a different side of you."

I lovingly ran my hands through his hair. "You don't regret any of it, do you?"

"No, you were perfect with me.”

"I was afraid of messing you up, or doing something wrong."

I romantically ran my hand over his face.

We exchanged little smiles, then his expression changed and he got back into his new role, one I

knew we were both enjoying. "What do you want me to do to you now?" he said in a more

demanding tone.

I thought of asking him to go down on me again, but I needed more. "I want to feel that big cock

inside me again,” I said in a low, slutty tone.

Taking me by surprise, he gave the inside of my thigh a semi-hard slap and I let out a low, deep

moan. "One more secret, or I won't fuck you."

"Please baby, I need you," I cooed. "No more questions, no more secrets," I begged.

"You're going to be waiting a while then, aren't you?" he said sternly.

His forceful tone turned me on more than he'll ever know.

"What's it going to be? I'll make you wait all night if I have to.”

I knew that was probably true. He wanted me, just as much as I wanted him, but I could tell he loved

this little game he was making me play. Finally, I relented and gave in to him.

"Your cum tasted sweet."

His eyes got wide. "It did?" He sat up and got on his knees between my open legs.

I seductively ran my hand over his chest. "The pineapple juice sweetens the taste of your semen,

honey."

"I ..ummm ... I didn't know that, I've just always liked drinking it."

I inwardly smiled. I've taught you everything you know, baby, but not everything I know.

Without giving me a warning, he took his erect cock in his hand and ran the head up and down the

lips of my vagina. I let out a low, deep grunt when he slid himself into me, all the way to the hilt, in

one long, powerful thrust.

"Oh, God," I moaned in ecstasy.

He worked himself in and out of me in slow, steady, deep thrusts.

"Yeah, baby, just like that, it feels so good,” I whispered.

I tried to wrap my legs around his torso, but he quickly pushed them down and back onto the

mattress. "No, kitten, we're doing this the way I want," he said forcefully.

His actions and his tone surprised me, but they shouldn't have. Every second that passed between

us he was taking more control of me, and it was as if I could see him coming into his own. Roughly,

he grabbed my thighs, held them up so my bottom was up and off the bed, and pounded me hard

and fast. Instantly, my body began to climb.

"Jesus, yes, baby, just like that, fuck me deep, just like that," I moaned.

Just as I was seconds away from going over the edge, he stopped and pulled me back from it. "I

know when you're about ready to come, you realize that, don't you?" he said sternly.

My mind was delirious with lust. Now he's controlling my orgasms? His strong, forceful nature

seemed to know no bounds. "Please, baby, give me what I need,” I begged, "keep going, finish me

off."

"You need this bad, don't you?" he sensually taunted.

"I need this, I need you," I whimpered.

"I know you do, and you don't have any control of your slutty little body, do you?" he said

menacingly.

His harsh, demanding tone, his control over me, wasn't something that my body could handle, and I

was almost at the point of tears.

Roughly, he pulled my legs up and onto his shoulders. Then he leaned forward until we were face to

face and my knees were on either side of my head. It was a good thing I incorporated yoga into my

workouts and I was very flexible and able to handle this position. As he pushed forward, it felt like

the head of his cock was in my cervix.

He started rutting into me with a calamitous force that pushed the oxygen out of my lungs. I

couldn't speak and I couldn't think. His big, thick cock was rubbing my clit perfectly and the

pleasurable sensations were overwhelming. My orgasms hit hard and fast, one after the other. With

his weight on top of me, I could barely get enough air into my lungs to remain conscious and my

world went dark.

When I came back around and my senses were back about me, he'd stopped, and I realized he

hadn't come yet. He leaned into me and we exchanged a hot, open-mouth kiss.

"God, baby, that was just amaz--"

I couldn't finish my sentence when he wrapped his arms underneath me and rolled me over until I

was on top of him. "Ride me, get me off," he demanded.

I looked down and our eyes met. I put my hands on his hard, muscled chest and began grinding my

pussy into him. The cowgirl had always been my favorite position. I could control the angle and the

speed, which made achieving orgasm very easy.

He reached up and roughly pawed my breasts, which again sent shockwaves through my body, and

I let out another deep moan. Just as I squeezed the muscles in my vagina, milking him, he let my

nipples slip through his fingers and pulled them out, away from my breasts. The pain mixed with the

intense pleasure of his cock inside me was almost more than I could take.

"Come baby, come inside me,” I moaned.

Just as a powerful orgasm overwhelmed me, I felt powerful squirts shoot against the walls of my

vagina and my world again went dark. I collapsed on top of him as we both struggled to catch our

breaths. Once our breathing had somewhat returned to normal, I felt his cock lose rigidity inside me

and I slid off of him to his side, facing him, and he slipped out of me.

I slid in closer to him, he wrapped me up tightly in his arms, and we spent the next few minutes

bathing in our afterglow.

"I want to know another of your secrets,” he said, "but before you tell me, I need to pee.”

Okay, I thought, I'm going to confess one of my darkest fantasies. "Hold on for a second.” It took

me a moment to try to figure out how I wanted to proceed. "I can be a very dirty girl," I whispered,

"and sometimes I have some crazy thoughts. You wanna try something with me?"

His eyes got wide. "Ummm ... okay."

I stepped into the shower under the warm jet of water and I let it run over my body. Then I stepped

back and he entered the shower with me. He moved closer to the head of the shower until water

was dripping off his body too. He turned around and faced me.

"Now I really have to piss,” he said urgently.

Pee sounded a lot better coming out of his mouth than piss, but I decided to let it go. I looked deep

into his eyes and got down on my knees.

"What are you doing?" he asked incredulously.

"You said you need to pee, do it," I said sensually.

His mouth dropped open in shock. "On your ..."

"On my breasts, baby," I cooed.

"Ummm ... okay."

He took a deep breath, and I could tell he was trying to relax. Then, a few seconds later, a strong,

warm stream ran over my breasts and I let out a little moan. When I looked up, his eyes were as big

as saucers as he looked down and intently watched me. Slowly, I slid forward a few inches and felt

the warm liquid run through my hair. The heavy stream was becoming weaker and I knew he was

almost done. If I'm going to do this, I want the whole experience, I thought. I moved back several

inches, opened my lips, and let the last of his weak stream fill my mouth. I looked back up into his

eyes and swallowed.

We stared at each other for several seconds and I knew he had no idea what to say, so I stepped in.

"Whatcha thinking?" I said in a low, meek voice.

"l ..ummm ... I don't know what to think."

"Did you like it, or was it weird?"

"It's going to take me at least a month to process what you just did.” I could tell his brain was still

trying to wrap itself around what he'd just witnessed.

I giggled and gave him a bit more time.

"God, it was fuckin’ cool,” he gushed. "That's the sexiest thing I've ever seen.”

"It's something I've wanted to try, but I never had the chance until now, I guess.”

"It was just ... just incredible,” he whispered. "That must have really been a big secret for you.”

"It was something I'd read about and it really tapped into something deep inside me ...1.." I

couldn't even explain to myself why I did it, much less him. I tried to collect my thoughts. "It was just

something I wanted to try, and this seemed like the perfect time, and we ... you know ... did it,

together."

"It was just so sexy ... different ... but sexy."

"Help me up, I need a shower now more than I did before.” I said.