“Good morning, pet.”
“Good morning, master,” she replied, rubbing her eyes with the ball of her hand.
“Sleepy?”
“A little, not too bad.”
My hand slid down to her pussy, cupping it gently.
“Oh!” she gasped, adorably.
“How about a little pick-me-up?” I asked.
“Yes, please!”
I turned Jonna onto her side, so that she was facing me, my hand firmly on her pussy the entire time. I kissed her soft lips and ran my fingers through her long, beautiful hair as I massaged her luscious lips and then rubbed her hard little clit, bringing her every bit closer to the edge of orgasm. I loved watching her face change as the tension built, loved knowing I was causing it all.
“Are you getting close?” I asked her.
I knew she was, not in the least by the way her pussy walls were squeezing my fingers as I worked her two knuckles deep.
“Yes!” she blurted, closer than ever. “Yes, master, I’m cumming!”
I kissed her as she finished, Jonna returning my affection with surprising but pleasant passion. It was nice to know she was into it as I was. Technically, I was meant to be in control, but it was best that things were mutual.
“Thank you, master!” my darling pet panted, her cheeks aflame with passion.
“You’re welcome, pet,” I said touched by her pleasure.
“Is there anything I can do for you?” she asked, eyes glittering.
I loved her eagerness to please me.
“Well, now that you ask, my cock does seem to be in need of a good sucking.”
Without missing a beat, Jonna dove under the duvet, and had my cock in her mouth in record time, sucking the throbbing head like it was the most delicious candy. I gathered her hair and held it tight, gently taking control of her head movements to make sure she didn’t hurt herself.
I’d noticed that she could get away from herself when really excited. Such was that aforementioned eagerness to please.
As she sucked me off, I took Jonna by the hips and shifted her over a bit, so I could eat her pussy at the same time, in our first time doing the classic 69. The soft hums she made in response to having her pussy licked by me only made what she was doing to my cock feel all the better.
It was little surprise then, that we happened to cum in unison, the familiar orgasmic shake overtaking Jonna at the same instant my load filled her mouth, my darling pet managing to swallow it all down that time.
“Would you like to try being on top?” I asked, after we’d both had time to catch our breath.
“Okay, help me?”
“Of course, my darling.”
With perfect cooperation on her part, I positioned Jonna so that she was straddling me, and slid the head of my cock inside her. Getting the idea from there, she placed both hands on my shoulders and sank down the length of my shaft.
I honestly didn’t think she would make it but, soon enough, her soft pussy lips were pressing lightly against the base of my cock.
“You okay, pet?” I asked her.
“Yes, master,” she whispered, her face the picture of ecstasy.
“Good girl.”
My hands on her sides, mostly for steering purposes, Jonna started to bounce. Awkwardly at first, until she found the right balance, picking up in both speed and intensity, gaining in confidence until she was bouncing on my cock like a pro. The issue with this approach, delightful as it could be, was that she tended to get worn out a lot quicker.
This was a lesson Jonna learned quickly as well as the hard way, all but crashing onto my chest while panting a lot. Taking a moment to cuddle and kiss her, I ran my hands down her back to maintain contact and took her by the hips.
Kissing her cheek, I started to move my hips, my cock, which was still deep inside her as it happened, moving lightly between her tender pussy lips. I was coaxing a barrage of soft moans from deep within her, each instance muffled by her proximity to my chest.
Building up to a steady fuck, I finished up where she started, bringing sweet Jonna to a shaking orgasm, holding my own back.
Jonna wouldn’t stand for that, however, getting my cock immediately out of her pussy and into her mouth, sucking for all she was worth, which was quite a bit indeed, until she had drawn my load into her mouth and swallowed every drop. I’d never felt like more of a switch in my life, but I kind of liked it.
I made her look at me, partly to reassert my dominance.
What I saw on her face was something very close to love.
I know what that’s like now, too, I thought, and then told my brain to shut up.
“What do you say to some breakfast?” I asked, mostly as a distraction from the feelings flooding my own chest.