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lips moved over the ridge of skin that separated tip from cock and her tongue darted
over and around the rounded end.
His breathing deepened. She was fully into her task, taking her cues from his small
movements. Again her pace quickened.
She couldn t take all of him in her mouth, she knew that. But she could take some
and now she did, lowering her mouth to go as deeply as she could. His hand on her
head urged her deeper. Taking a deep breath, she pushed forward, feeling his cock hit
the back of her throat. From somewhere deep inside her came an overwhelming desire
to serve. She wanted him to use her for his own satisfaction. She wanted to be worthy of
him.
She pulled back, rubbing her lips over that wonderful ridge again. Once, slow and
easy, twice a little quicker, three, four and five times in quick succession before
grabbing another breath and plunging him deep into her throat again and again and
again.
Use your hands and accept my cum.
His words, urgent and low, penetrated her concentration. Without hesitation, she
brought her hands up, one to cup his wonderful sac, the other to rub the skin of his
shaft. Keeping her mouth rubbing over the tip of his cock, she urged him forward,
faster and faster.
Salty liquid touched her tongue, his cum spurting out faster than she could keep up
with. Keeping her mouth open, she let him fill it, closing to swallow and opening for
more like a bird being fed. Cum covered her chin, her nose, her cheeks. It dripped down
to land on her breasts and yet she didn t move, wanting every last drop. Gently giving
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his balls a squeeze, she captured the last drops with her tongue before licking the cock
head clean of all traces.
Her movements, slow and quiet now, brought him down. She leaned back to watch
the last vestiges of his orgasm. His eyes opened on her, lazy and sated. Lauren smiled
shyly. You liked?
You have a talented mouth.
Inside a small pleasure blossomed. Over the years she d given blowjobs, but not
one of the men she d given that gift to had called her mouth talented . She found she
actually felt pride for that talent.
Go and get a warm washcloth from the bathroom. Bring it here and finish cleaning
me.
She stood, her muscles protesting slightly at the unaccustomed use they d been
getting. Ignoring the small discomfort, Lauren gave him a small bow and a smile before
turning to do his bidding. A large mirror hung over the sink and as she let the water
run, she took a good, long look at herself. Her hair caught in and stuck to the cum along
the side of her cheek. While she d swallowed what she could, John was nothing if not
prolific and her face, neck and breasts were plastered in white cum. Making no attempt
to clean herself, she wet the washcloth and wrung it out. This must be the D/s part, she
mused. Not only doing what he told her, but putting his needs first.
She padded back to the bedroom, fully aware that she did so naked and covered in
his cum. Deciding that felt sexy, she entered the room with a smile on her face.
John watched her clean him, his cum still covering her where it had fallen. Lauren
positively glowed in the aftermath of what he d done to her. For her. With her.
Deciding all those prepositions fit, he took the washcloth from her hands. Raising her
up on her knees, he palmed the cloth and started at her forehead.
The look of surprise almost broke his heart. Did no one ever treat her like the
precious gem she was? He washed her face, turning the cloth over, capturing all his
now-cold cum inside. When her cheek turned into his touch, he set his free hand on the
other side of her face, his thumb running over the soft skin of her cheekbone.
Neither spoke as he cleaned her neck and breasts. When he finished, she took the
cloth from him and stood, again giving him that little bow of obeisance. The first time
he thought she was just playing along. This time he realized she meant it. He watched
her as she left to take it to the bathroom, loving the way the marks of the ropes still
lined her skin.
Not for the first time he considered whether Lauren might be more than just a
partner in play. Yes, her overseas duties had damaged her. Yes, she still worked to
adjust to life back here in the States. Yes, he had fallen in love with her.
When had it happened? When she d had the panic attack in the parking lot? When
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