I’d probably eat her and make her come once with my tongue and then once with my cock. So Kate knew at that moment that I’d be unable to not fuck her now.

I could have had a shower and gone straight to bed, but I let her seduce me. I didn’t usually like to be seduced. I liked to be the one doing the seduction, but Kate had handled my need for dominance very well.

So after she washed my hands, arms, shoulders and neck, she turned to my chest and then abs.

“Sit up,” she commanded, then hastily added, “if you please, Master.”

“Are we in scene?” I said lightly, examining her through narrowed eyes. “I don’t remember giving you any indication…”

“My apologies,” she added quickly. “Just sit up so I can wash your back.”

“Can’t forget my back,” I said, wondering how far I would let her take the lead. I could just wait and see what she did, how much she would try.

We were going to fuck. There was no way I was getting out of this without coming, but how we got there was going to be interesting.

When she was finished washing and rinsing my back and shoulders, she asked me to stand.

I stood, my cock thick and heavy. She lathered up her hands and of course, the anticipation of her finally touching me made me hard as rock, my cock jutting straight up, my breath shallow, heart racing.

She ran her hands over my abdomen and around my groin, until finally, when I was almost ready to order her to stroke me, she took my cock in both her hands and pulled from the base to the tip.

I groaned out loud, the feeling so sweet, I wanted to stand and thrust in her soapy hands until I came.

But I wouldn’t.

She continued to stroke me, one hand under my balls, the other moving along my length, cupping the head of my cock, then running back down to the base.

“Do you want me to keep this up?” she said in a throaty voice that spoke volumes about her own level of desire.

I knew what she meant. Did I want her to make me come?

The greedy part of me did. I was tired, but I also wanted to orgasm and ejaculate. It would put me right to sleep.

“Maybe for a minute or two,” I said, not wanting to deny her an orgasm as well. “Then I want to eat you until you come on my tongue.”

A flush rose on her cheeks, and she smiled to herself while she continued to stroke me.

“What do you think of that, Ms. Bennet?”

“I think that sounds like a plan.”

She continued to stroke me with her soapy hands, gently squeezing and cupping my balls, and the pleasure was intense. I could come really quickly if I let myself.

Of course, I wouldn’t let myself.

Finally, I exhaled loudly. “Rinse me now.”

Her hands left my hard dick and aching balls for the pitcher, which she filled with fresh warm water from the tap. Then, she rinsed me off, pouring pitcher after pitcher over me until all the soap was gone.

“Come,” she said and held out a towel. “Let me dry you off.”

I stepped out of the tub and she proceeded to towel me from head to foot. I enjoyed watching her take care of me, the smile on her lips, the way her eyes lingered on my cock as she knelt down to finish drying my feet. When she was done, as I stood there before her, wondering what she’d do, my erection throbbing to the beat of my heart,

Part of me wanted to order her to suck me, but another part held back, waiting. She did nothing. Instead, she remained kneeling at my feet, her eyes on mine, waiting.

The perfect submissive.

I knew she wanted to fuck, but I wanted to feel her lips on me.

Tags: S.E. Lund Unrestrained Erotic
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