Wed to the Wild God (Aspect and Anchor)

Nah, not too ambitious, I decide.

I bring the bowl over to his side. "Oil incoming," I warn him. "Remember your word if you want me to stop."

"You think this is the first time I've been oiled up, my Carly?"

I arch an eyebrow at him. "You think now is the time to tell me that?" I reach over and pinch his nipple.

Kassam groans and his cock twitches. He reaches for it, stroking himself, and a bead of wetness gleams on the tip. "I tell you everything. You are my wife and the most desirable person I have ever met. You are all I could possibly want."

Okay, for that, he gets a pass. I eye him and decide the easiest—and funnest—way to grease him up is for both of us to stand. "Can you get to your feet for me? I want to make sure I get all of you really well."

He laughs again, a curious look on his face, but does as I ask. I tip the bowl and spill some of the oil down his bronzed chest, rubbing it in with my fingers, and then move to his back, doing the same until he's slick, rivulets cascading down his glorious body.

"Can I touch myself?" he asks.

"No. From here on out, you can't touch anything unless I say so," I tell him, deciding to be bossy again. "You have to ask permission for everything."

He grunts, as if slightly irked. "Then may I touch my cock?"

"Nope. That's mine." I set the bowl down a fair distance away and then run my hands up and down his slicked chest. Once they're good and greasy, I slide them lower and cup his sac, then run a hand along his shaft. Kassam's groan is powerful, and heat surges through my own body in response. "God, you have a pretty cock," I breathe as I work his length. "I could touch it all day."

Kassam's breath hitches, lifting one hand out to touch me, and then lowering it again as he remembers our bargain. "It is yours, little light. Touch it all you want."

"It's a shame I had to grease it up," I tease, leaning in as I work his cock, running one slick hand down his shaft and then the other. "I'd love to put my mouth on this beauty and drink you up." When he groans again, I lean in, deliberately brushing my nipples against his chest. "But I guess I should move on to my other plans."

And I grab his ass with my oily hands.

He huffs, the sound both laughter and slightly startled. His hands move to my shoulders as he struggles to keep his balance, and then Kassam gently removes them from me, trying to stay true to our game.

I slither up against him, rubbing against his chest and hard cock as I stroke his buns. God, here I thought I'd be getting him off and I'm crazy horny just from prepping him for what I'm going to do to him. I rub his ass, and then delve my fingers into the cleft of his ass cheeks and press a finger there.

Kassam grabs my shoulder again, groaning. I know he likes this. Every time I blow him, I push a finger into his ass and tickle his prostate and he fucking loves it. He's completely not shy about ass play, and that's another reason why I think today's play is going to go over so well. "Can I go back here?" I ask, stroking the spot in question. "Or do you need to use your word?"

"I need to touch you," he manages, his voice ragged. His cock slips against my belly, leaving a wet trail, and my pussy clenches reflexively. His hands grip my shoulders as I press against his backside, greasing up that spot in particular. "Let me lick your cunt, Carly. I'll make it so good for you."

I wriggle out of his grasp, giving his ass one last squeeze. "I need more oil," I whisper as I get to my feet. He groans a protest, but it only encourages me. "Actually can you do me a favor? I'd love it if you got on your hands and knees."

Most guys would probably refuse, but Kassam isn't like most guys. He's a god, for one, and from what he's told me, he's led quite an adventurous life. He's secure in who he is, and he's tried a lot of stuff, so he simply cocks his head and thinks. "Are you going to fuck me?"

"In the ass," I agree. "With a dildo. That okay or do you need to use your word?"

A wide smile spreads across Kassam's laughing face. "Ah, my Carly. I love the way your mind works." He pauses. "And then after I come, I get to lick your cunt and make you come too, yes?"