He did not know it could be this way
He sat there...in artifical darkness
his eyes bound
darkness created by her
He waited for her words
They came as a whisper
touch
and he did
stroke
and he did
hardness came
tightness came
swelling came
but he did not, he could not
Her words became his world
Just as she wanted, just as he needed
Naked
Oiled
Touching
Wanting
In a growing need
Her eyes on him, he could not see
but he knew
she was as a director
taking her time
orchestrating each move
until he moaned
and she smiled
smiled at his need
his want
She had control
He gave it too her
He was hers
She reminded him over and over
and he obeyed
stroking, touching, a need overwhelming his sense
he got so close
fluids
precursors to what was to come
she smiled
She teased, she prolonged
she made him wait
what he had she wanted
she would taste
she would take what he gave
she wanted as much as he did
She took him to the edge and kept him there
His moans filled the night
Yes was all she said
repeated over and over
until he was ready to erupt
erupt to fill he
to give her what she needed
She positoned herself
she knelt
all 4s
waiting
waiting for entry
entry only on her command
and then she pressed and said fill me
he did, slowly
deeply, inch by inch
into the warmth
into the wetness
until they moved as one
He moved deeper
until he could hold no longer
she commanded to cum
he did and she dis
as one
deeply, filling, mixing
she was satisfied
he was relieved
they lay together
she holding his cum
he holding her in his arms
she smiled
he was content
she owned him
he was hers
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