Becoming Hers Pt. 12

I was encased in heat, in flesh, in diaphanous light. Under the sheet, with one of my arms under each of their legs, their pussies pulsing, emanating more heat from inches away, and filling the space with the texture and scent of sex. My face was wet. My sweat from the heat mixed with the slick juices of their orgasms. Their breasts above me heaved with satiated conquest. My cock ached with desire. My mind wondered what came next.

"Ngghh" groaned Jenny, her leg weighing slightly heavier, "that was incredible."

"Yeah.." Alana sighed, her body shifting slightly toward Jenny and further on top of me, "damn... you really pulled through with that whole story and reenactment.. seriously.. wow.. I got really into it."

"Mmm, and it was so hot to kiss you while I came..." Jenny said sultrily.

"Mmm, yeah," Alana groaned, her leg shifting again.

I moved my body slightly, and Alana's leg moved back.

"Oh," she sighed, pulling the sheet up to look down at me, "im so sorry..." and, thank you so much,"

I smiled and laughed, "my pleasure. Nothing to apologize for."

"Are you okay, big boy?" Jenny asked smiling, pulling the sheet up on her side.

"Im doing alright," I said, starting to formulate a request before Jenny interrupted.

"Did you like eating our pussies?" Jenny asked.

I laughed, "Oh, you know I did."

"Gooood," Jenny purred.

"Should we..." Alana started, and Jenny looked at her, "take care of you now?"

"I, mm, yeah, I mean," I responded, feeling my cock beg to be taken care of, but Jenny cut me off mid-stammer--

"Hold on," Jenny said, bringing her fingers into my hair, "let's play for a little while longer so we can give him a real proper, explosive, orgasm, just a little later, don't you think?"

As she said this she had turned my head and scooted over so she could wedge it between her thick thighs without turning my body to face her. Her powerful thigh now rested on my cheek and my arm, all the closer to Alana, but my nose was free just apart from her abdomen. Her wet pussy was on my mouth again, but I knew she would still be too sensitive to lick. She clearly just wanted me to accept what she had commanded, and not ask for anything else yet.

"Oh Jenny, but I bet he's so horny now," Alana said plaintively. I felt the sheet move up a little more. "Look!" Alana continued, "he's so hard right now!"

"I know, I know, but don't worry," Jenny laughed, "he lovesss getting teased. It's totally gonna be worth it for him."

"Mmmmfff" I groaned into Jenny's pussy, conveying I would also just love for them to get me off. Just looking up at her naked tits was driving me crazy.

"Hmm" I heard Alana say, "I dont know, sounds like he's asking for something else..."

It was funny hearing Alana advocating for me in our little fetish play. She so quickly entered our intimacy circle.

"Alright, alright, why don't we ask him, huh? Jenny asked, playfully annoyed.

She pulled my head back by my hair back and looked down, "you don't want me to tease you until the end of the day?"

"Uhhh, my cock just feels so..." I started, while her intent eyes stared down.

"Wait, okay, how about this. I get it's a little frustrating, but how about if you let me tease you today, I'll let you tease me and lick my pussy all day, tomorrow, huh?"

Jenny proposed it with a smile. But I knew it was hardly a bargain. It wasn't like Jenny wasn't going to "let me" lick her pussy the next day. I would probably wake up to it.

"That doesn't sound like a good deal for him," Alana intervened, before I could say so.

She looked at her, and then smiled at me again. "Oh, I'm sure that's all he wants in return, right my little puppy?" She patted my cheek lightly.

She wasn't wrong. It wouldn't take more to get me to do what she said. But Alana had changed the dynamic. Jenny was changing it back. I thought about what Alana would think if I said I would let Jenny give me blue balls in exchange for licking her pussy yet again, and how much I wanted to release the tension that had still been building in my cock. For a moment, I considered refusing Jenny's suggestion. Maybe someone else would have. But I also thought about how hot it was that Jenny was showing off how devoted I was to her pleasure to our next door neighbor after just having made such a mess of my face, and how horny the look in her eyes seemed to be at the thought of having full say over my mouth and my orgasms. My cock throbbed for release, but it also throbbed with the thought of giving Jenny what she wanted.

"Okay," I said, my pent up sexual energy already fogging my vision.

"What? Really?" Alana almost exclaimed, "that's the deal? Weren't you already going to do that anyway?"

We laughed.

"He's the best kind of lost," Jenny said never taking her eyes off me, a relaxed sultry look now on her face.

"Okay...." Alana said, with some disappointment in her voice.

Jenny looked up at her. "Come on," Jenny said, "how about this - I'll make us some breakfast."

Alana smiled.

"Then we can see where we go from there." Jenny finished.

"You're the boss," Alana conceded.

"Alrighty then," Jenny said, cheerfully, moving her thigh off my face and turning to get off the bed, "it's time we get out of bed already!"

"Come on," she said, pulling my arm. I followed her, and Alana stretched before turning to get up on her side of the bed.

I stole a few glances at both of them as they put on their panties.

"How about no bras today?" Jenny asked smiling.

"Alright," Alana said smiling back.

"You'd like that wouldn't you?" She asked me. 

"Mmm yeah, of course," I said, the sexual intrigue clouding my judgment. She really wanted to tease me today.

"Perfect," she said, kissing me, and then letting her fingernails trace up my legs and my semi-erect cock, while her tits hung above my face. I couldn't help but groan.

"And no boxers for you, yeah?" She asked, smiling over me, "I want to see how hard you are, while we tease you."

"Ah," I groaned, plaintively.

"Come on, I bet it'll be worth it," she bargained.

"Alright, alright," I said, not standing a chance.

"Great," she said, beaming.

"Why don't you guys hang out in the living room while I make breakfast?" Jenny asked.

"Sounds good to me," Alana said, "what are you making?"

"Oh, I don't know, I'll find something good," Jenny said, and started walking out of the bedroom.

There was a quiet moment before Alana asked, "you really don't want to do anything about that right now?"

I turned to look at her, "I mean, yeah, of course, but I'm down to play along it's part of the fun."

"Hmm..." she said. I had stood up because my cock was finally almost returning back to normal, and she started walking over towards my end of the room.

"So..." she started, as she walked closer to me, "you just want us to tease you all day?"

When I turned to face her, she was already only a foot away. I felt my cock kick again, just from seeing her.

Her hand came up to my chest as she came closer. I took a step back, and was suddenly against the wall. She came in close enough for her breasts to press against me as she whispered in my ear, "does this count?"

"Ungh," I groaned, my cock stiffening again, not sure what to say.

Her hand cupped my balls and then wrapped around my cock. Her lips planted on mine, and her tongue slipped in my mouth, as she tugged on me gently, now hard as rock.

"You don't want to be teased," she purred, her face just in front of mine, "you want to be taken care of..." I groaned, her hand slowly pulling my foreskin back and forth. She grabbed my hand and placed it on her breast.

"Come on, I know you want to squeeze it," she cooed, kissing me again. I couldn't help but squeeze one supple breast, and then the other. She groaned back. Her back arched. She smiled at me.

"You're much harder than last night!" She giggled, "you must really like me..." Her lips were on mine again, and she moaned in my mouth. I couldn't help moaning back. I couldn't help kneading her tits. I couldn't help my hips pushing into her hand. I couldn't help my brain writhing in pleasure.

"You don't want to wait until the end of the day," she purred, looking straight in my eyes, and stroking me, "you want me to suck your cock, right now."

"Unghh" I groaned, imagining Alana, getting on her knees and sucking my cock until I exploded in her mouth.

"That sounds like a yes?" She asked curiously.

"Agh, I mean..." I stammered, overwhelmed.

She came in and kissed and bit my cheeks, my earlobe, just under my chin as my head fell back against the wall in pleasure, on every part of my neck, as she stroked, as I groaned, on my chest...

"Hey!" Jenny's voice broke me out of her hypnosis. We both looked over to see Jenny back in the room, looking straight at us.

"What's going on here?" She demanded. She seemed upset.

"Oh, hey," Alana said, quickly. I let go of her breasts.

"Hey, what? Why are you fondling each other?" Jenny demanded.

Alana let go of my cock. "Oh, no, hey, I didn't mean to overstep or anything," she said, realizing something was different, "I thought you said we would play a while?" 

"I didn't mean go have sex with my boyfriend while I'm in the next room," Jenny huffed.

"Okay, you're right," Alana said stepping away from me, "I'm sorry, I guess we just never really set clear boundaries...."

"This should be pretty clear" Jenny insisted "just because we had some fun together doesn't mean you can just come over here tomorrow night, and I'm going to be okay with finding you fucking each other on my bed."

"Hold on, hold on," Alana pleaded, "it's nothing like that."

"Then what is it like," Jenny asked, sounding more emotional than when this started.

"Look I... I'm sorry, okay?" Alana said, trying to deescalate, "how about I go... I really didn't mean anything bad here... I thought we were all just messing around with each other today..."

"Yeah, I think you should go." Jenny said, firmly.

"Alright, alright," Alana said, moving back towards the other side of the bedroom.

"The door is over here," Jenny said, clearly pissed.

"I'm just grabbing my clothes," Alana said, showing a little of the annoyance she had probably been holding back.

Jenny didn't say anything, not while Alana picked up her clothes, or when Alana passed by her to leave. I looked at both of them, a little stunned. Jenny looked at me with a blend of anger and hurt.

"Hey," I started defensively, "I thought the same as Alana. We've all been messing around with each other, and I thought we were going to keep doing it..."

Jenny glared at me for a second. "Uh huh... okay." She said, curtly, and left the room.

I followed after her, but she went in the bathroom and locked the door.

"Jenny!" I said, to no response, "come on!"

"Just let me be!" She yelled back.

I tried talking to her a few more times, but it became clear it was going to be useless. I went to sit in the living room, a little agitated thinking over what had happened. Had I really done something wrong? Did Alana really cross the line? Was Jenny just mad because I didn't listen to her about waiting until later to keep going? I couldn't help thinking Jenny was overreacting, but I also had never seen her get jealous like that before.

I regretted we had not really set any clear boundaries. It just didn't feel natural, and really hadn't even occurred to me. Everything had led so smoothly from one thing to another, like it was all meant to happen. I felt angry at Jenny for being angry, guilty for letting Alana come on to me while Jenny wasn't there, sad that now Alana was gone. It had been amazing to have both of them there... I took out my phone and scrolled on something feeling annoyed and trying to not think about everything.

Jenny was still in the bathroom. I sighed. No use sitting here upset. I thought about how Jenny must be feeling. Did she feel like I cheated on her? That scared me for a second. But she would understand, I told myself. This was new for everyone. I don't think any of us, even Alana, had been a three way kind of thing before. Why did Alana do that, I asked myself.

I decided Jenny was overreacting, but I got up, and started thinking about what I should do. I knocked on the bathroom door, again, "Jenny?"

"Go away," She said back, sounding a little calmer, but still stating her message loud and clear. I sighed.

I remembered breakfast. Maybe we would both feel better if we had something to eat. I put on some boxers and went to the kitchen. I saw Jenny had already started some of the prep. I wondered why she had gone back to the bedroom instead when she was in the middle of cooking. Did she hear what Alana was saying? Maybe she was mad about something Alana said? I hated this guessing game. And now, I really had blue balls.

I guess, I'll just finish cooking what Jenny started, I thought. After a few minutes, amidst the sizzles, and the kitchen fan, I heard the sound of the bathroom door unlocking, only to hear the bedroom door close. When I was close to finishing breakfast, I heard a door open again.

Jenny walked into the kitchen fully clothed. That was unusual.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey," she said back.

We made eye contact, saying more with our expressions than we said out loud.

"You want some breakfast?" I asked.

"Alright," she said. She was so much less cheerful than when she had offered to make it while we were still in bed.

"Sit down, I'lll bring it out." I said.

She didn't respond, but sat down.

"Mm" she said, after I had brought over breakfast, and she started eating. I looked up, and saw her expression changed a little.

"You were hungry, huh?" I asked.

She finished the bite in her mouth before answering, "yeah, I guess so."

"Hey, look, I'm sorry," I said, "I shouldn't have done anything with Alana while you weren't there. It's still just you and me. I get it. We had a threesome, but that's a together thing."

She chewed a little more.

"I'm sorry too. I think I overreacted." Jenny said.

I didn't know whether to tell her I agreed.

"I feel kind of embarrassed about telling Alana to leave," she said after chewing her next bite, "but..." She kept eating. "I needed that time to calm down."

"Ah.. yeah, I get that..." I said. "I'm sure Alana would understand."

"I just..." Jenny started, putting her fork down audibly on the table, "it just felt like walking in on you cheating on me..."

I looked up and was about to say something, but she continued, "I know it's not like that.. but that's just the feeling that I got. It's not like I've ever really been the jealous type..."

"I know," I agreed, acknowledging that's what I had been thinking earlier too.

"But it's like, pretty different to see someone flirting with you at a party, than it is to see the neighbor in our bedroom with your cock in her hand.... And... you... grabbing her breasts..." she looked away. It seemed like it really did feel that way for her. "It was like I was a character in a movie, walking in on something I wasn't supposed to see. I've never felt so jealous like that before..." she looked back up at me.

I sympathized with her. "Hey, I get it. That sounds awful. I wouldn't want to walk in on you with some guy either... I mean... if I really think about it, I don't know if I could even do the threesome to begin with..."

She nodded. "Yeah... it actually was harder than I thought... there were a few moments I had little pangs of jealousy, but I was just pushing them away."

"Hmm.." I acknowledged, thinking about the night, and a few moments when it did seem to get to her. She took a few more bites.

"Well... I'm glad you're telling me about this," I said, "maybe we should just keep it to us two from now on..."

She taught about this for a second, finishing her breakfast.

"Thanks, babe," she said, "I appreciate you understanding me."

"Of course," I said.

"But, I don't know... I feel like..." she said, "Maybe we do just need to set some ground rules."

"Seriously?" I asked.

She laughed, "yeah, yeah, I know I really reacted today, but, I don't know, it was pretty awesome before that..."

I laughed too.

"Seems like a dangerous game, Jenny," I said.

"Well," she said, pondering, "maybe we hold off for a while... But maybe eventually we can try again?"

"Only if you really feel you won't get hurt," I said.

"Yeah..." she said, "that obviously makes sense. I think yeah, if we just have those ground rules... and I think I really have to think about what it is that made me feel that way... there were all these little moments... I don't know, I didn't realize I was so insecure about things... this really makes you see some things you don't really think about."

"Hmm.." I said, "yeah, I guess you don't really know what's going to test you until it does."

"Okay, well, fine. It's not like we're going to have an opportunity to do this again anytime soon. I'm sure Alana is done with us."

I chuckled. "Look, no comment, okay" I said.

She laughed.

"You feel better don't you?" I asked.

"I mean yeah... " she said. She looked up at me, "I know you're all mine.... I trust you."

We smiled at each other.

"I trust you too," I said.

"I know you do," she said.

I thought about how much trust it took to keep up our little fetish.

We sat quietly for a second.

"Let's go out somewhere today," she said.

"Alright," I said, smiling up at her, "what are you thinking?"

"I don't know, it's a beautiful day..." she said, "why don't we go out hiking or something?"

"That sounds cool" I responded, "It's been a while."

There was a forest-y hike not that long of a drive away. We got into our hiking clothes and packed some food to eat lunch at the top of the hike. And we just, talked. During the drive. As we climbed up, during the break or two we took to look around us. We talked like we hadn't done in a while. Like we did when we first started going out together. When we didn't really know anything about each other. When we felt like if we didn't fill the silences, the other person would lose interest in us, but without that feeling, without the need to make the effort. We knew each other now, and I guess there was a lot we hadn't been talking about.

At the top of the hike, we found a flat patch of grass and lay down a picnic blanket. We looked at how the forest outlined the edge of the city below, and it looked small compared to the rest of the world.

"Do you feel like I don't give you... enough?" Jenny asked, after some time looking out at the horizon.

"What?" I asked, confused.

"Like, physically? Sexually?" She asked.

"What? No way." I said, wondering why she would think that when we had sex so many times per day.

"I mean, I know, we do stuff a lot..." she said, "but, you know, I don't do as much for you, as you do for me..."

"I know..." I said, thinking about it, "but I like... I want to do stuff for you..."

Jenny sighed. Something was clearly on her mind.

"Is this about the whole thing with Alana still?" I asked.

She glanced at me. "Agh," she said, "I'm definitely still thinking about it."

"I wasn't doing that stuff with Alana because I'm unsatisfied.." I said.

"I know..." she said, "it's just... I heard her talking to you.."

"Hmm.." I pondered, "how long were you listening?"

"Agh.." She sighed, "I don't know, probably the whole time.. I was only gone for a minute. I was gonna grab something and go back to the kitchen. I think that's also part of the reason it struck me so much that you guys were going at it. It's like you were waiting for me to leave."

"Not at all," I protested, "I mean, I don't know about Alana... but I was just going to go over to the living room, and Alana came on to me hard. Like, I'm not trying to make excuses at all, but she just walked over and started going at it."

"Hmm..." she said, not seeming too content with that.

"I don't need anything with Alana," I said, "you're enough for me."

She sighed, "thanks for saying that. It's just... I did hear her say you were harder for her than the night before... and she was saying, something like you needed to be taken care of or something.... Not teased... And I don't know, I've been thinking maybe I'm not taking care of you like I should..."

"Hmm..." I said, pensively. "You really don't have to worry about that."

She looked over to me.

"Ever since we started this whole fetish thing it's been the best sex of my life." 

She smiled.

"I'm serious. I've never felt so fucking good."

She chucked, "I mean... me neither... but... I feel like that makes so much more sense for me..."

I laughed too.

"Yeah, I know...," I said, "Isn't it kind of great that we both get what we want?"

"Mmm, yeah..." she smiled to herself. "But if there's anything I can do to take better care of you..." she said looking at me, "I want to do it...."

"Thanks, Jenny," I said, smiling back, "it's really fine. I love what we've been doing. Look, I promise if I need something I will tell you, okay?"

"You promise?" Jenny asked, turning towards me.

"I promise!" I said.

"Seriously?" She asked. 

"Yes, yes!" I said. 

"Okay, you better" she said shooting her glance at me.

"I will," I said smiling. We kept eye contact for a moment. I moved closer, and kissed her. Her hand came up to hold my head gently. I put my hand around her waist as I kept kissing her. Her hand rubbed along my pants, reminding me how pent up I was. Her hand pulled on my head, and she started unbuttoning my pants with the other.

"Wait..." I said.

"What?" She asked, looking around, "there's no one here. I want to take care of you."

I looked around too. "I know..." I said, "but you said until tonight."

She laughed, "what are you talking about?" She pushed me playfully. "Forget about that. I'm saying something else right now."

"No." I said, smiling sternly. "Now we're waiting."

She laughed.

"You really don't want me to go down on you right now?" She asked.

My cock pushed furiously against my pants as if to tell me to stop being an idiot.

I kissed her again. Her hand came back to my head, and the other back to my pants. But I grabbed that one, and pulled it up to my head. My lips pushed her apart, and our tongues played, as she held me. I broke the embrace to plant kisses on her neck, and her hands followed as my lips traced down the exposed part of her chest. I grabbed her tits before unbuttoning her blouse, and sliding my tongue between them.

"Unggghhhh" she moaned. Her hands left my head and tried to slip under my waistband, but I grabbed them again, and placed them on my back. I unbuttoned her shorts, and had her lift up so I could pull them down, together with her panties.

"Waitttt..." she said, "are you seriously going to take care of me again??" "

"Mmm yes," I groaned, looking up at her and smiling.

"Okay, but I think maybe someone will see us here!" She protested.

"Mm mmhm, I think you're going to have to cum quickly then." I said, and kissed her. "Mmhh" she moaned. "Are you sure?" She asked, breaking the kiss again. I smiled and looked in her eyes. Even ask my cock throbbed, I said, "I want you to use me mistress." "Mmmnh" she moaned, her hips lifting slightly. "You're so fucking hot," she said, and I felt her hands at my head again. My cock tensed again. "Fuck" she said, smiling sultrily at me. My cock tensed even more as she pushed me down, my head grazing past her tits and her stomach.

Soon, I was kneeling with my head between her thighs and her shorts and panties. I left them on so she could put them back on in case someone did walk by.

"Unghh" she moaned, after pulling my hair so my mouth latched on to her pussy. I licked, and sucked my heart out. My cock tensing more and more as I lapped up her liquids into my mouth, and swallowed.

"Mmmnhhh yess" that's my little pussy lickerrr, unnnhh" she moaned. Her hips lifted to slather her juices on my face and I licked with intensity as her hands pulled me in with great force.

"yes baby, lick me just like that," she groaned, "fucking lick it all up baby.."

I looked up as I followed directions. Her eyes were closed as she kept lifting her hips to fuck my face. I squeezed her thighs, and she looked down at me with her mouth slightly open. "Yes," she barely mouthed, "yes, yes, fuck..."

Suddenly, her expression shifted, and she pulled me back, looked around quickly, and moved away standing up, and pulling up her shorts and panties. I got up confused, but soon realized they were not staying on.

"Kneel higher," she said, and pulled down the front of her shorts and panties only enough to make enough space for my chin to be touching them while my mouth covered her mound. "I want to feel like I'm on top of the world up here while you service my needs in front of me on your knees."

"Mmm," I moaned, accepting, and moving up so I could let her scoot forward and plant her pussy on my mouth. "Mm yeah lick me baby. Ah fuck. I'm your fucking queen."

"Mmmm mmhm" I moaned into her pussy as I licked her.

She looked out on the city as she ground her hips against me. I squeezed her thighs and ass, looking up at her, feeling like her little sex toy.

"Ohmmnn yeeahhhhh," She groaned. "You want me to cum all over you?" She asked looking down at me. 

"Mm mhmm" I moaned urgently, and swallowed more of her pussy juice.

"Unnh yeah of course you doooo" she groaned, thrusting, "you live for my fucking pussyyy... mmmmm"

I kept moaning into her pussy, my brain completely alight with pleasure as she used me.

"Fuck... fuck..." She moaned, with a higher pitch each time, "fuck.... Fuck, fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck.... Ah fuck, ah yeah, ah.. AH.. FUCK... yes, baby, nnmmmm yeah, yeah, unghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yesss...." She moaned as her pussy got wetter and her grip on my head tighter and tighter, "unnnghh drink my cum..... Drink my cum...."

She locked eyes with me as I obeyed and lapped up every drop of liquid, and sucked on her pussy until my mouth was full.

"Swallow it..." she said as her hips bucked involuntarily, "ungh yeah swallow it.."

I did, and I let go to show her, opening my mouth and sticking my tongue out.

"Ahh yeah..." she said sultrily, mashing her pussy on my extended tongue, "fucking take itttt"

She ground on my tongue a few more times, then pushed my head against her thighs. "Lick them clean..."

I licked up and down her thighs until there was nothing left.

"That's a good boy..." she said, and pulled my head between her thighs. "Unghh yeah" she said, wincing as I licked up and down her sensitive pussy, taking every bit that had newly accumulated.

"Unghh fuck..." she groaned pulling me away. She quickly pulled up her panties and shorts and looked around. I did too, but I didn't move from my position kneeling in front of her. My mind didn't let me think of anything more than what just happened. She looked down at me, and smiled. "Come on cum face... someone's going to see."

I snapped out of it slowly, as she kneeled down to my level. She kissed me as we both knelt there.

"You sure you want to wait until tonight?" She asked.

I tried to search for an answer in my brain that could only think of her pussy.

"Not until tonight," I said smiling.

She smiled back at me.

...

My cock was aching by the time we got home. But I made it through acting like a normal couple for once through the evening, watching something funny on the TV, eating dinner and joking around.

It wasn't until we were already in bed for the night that she made good on her promise. My cock took less than a second to harden when she rolled over to lay on top of me. "Mmm... so hard for me..." she said as her cunt ground down on me through her pajama shorts. "Unghh yes" I moaned, already too excited. "Let's take these off," she said, planting both knees astride me and pulling my pajama shorts and boxers off.

She resumed her grinding against my cock with her pajama shorts for a second and kissed me. Darting her tongue in my mouth, as I groaned back into hers. She then slid her panties to one side and gripped my cock with her cunt. 

"You ready for this?" She asked, grinning.

"I'm so fucking ready," I said.

"You're so desperate..." She smiled.

"I am..... " I said, "please do it, please fuck me..."

"Mmm I love it when you beg.... " she said.

"Ah yeah, please..." I begged.

"You won't take it until I give it to you, huh?" She asked.

"No please give it to me," I pleaded.

She smiled, and moved her hips ever so slightly, her pussy lips just barely grazing my tip.

"Unnh please fuck me, baby," I begged.

"Is this cock mine?" She asked.

"It's all yours, baby," I conceded.

"What about your lips?" She asked.

"Yes, yes," I said, as she kept teasing my cock.

"And do I own this tongue?" She asked.

"Mm yes, baby, you own it..." I said.

"Yeah?" She asked, teasing. 

"Yes, you own me, baby, fuck..." I said, desperately.

She stopped for a second, her expression different. 

"Wow," she said, "you haven't said that before..."

It could not wrap my head around it in desperation, but I realized it was qualitatively different.

She sunk down half an inch, and moved slightly.

"Ah fuck... go all the way...." I moaned.

"Can I say it?" She asked.

"What?" I asked.

"Can I say I own you?" She asked.

"Ungh obviously..." I groaned, squeezing her ass. 

"It's obvious?" she asked, sinking down another delightful and torturous half an inch.

"Yes, you fucking own me," I said, "please fuck me..."

"Mmmm" she groaned, pushing down a whole inch.

"Unghh" I moaned, completely lost.

"Are you my property baby?" She asked, sultrily.

"Oh fuck yeah," I groaned turned on as much by that comment as her slight movements around my cock, "yes baby I'm your fucking property, please fuck me now!"

"Unghhh..." she groaned pushing all the way down my shaft. "Fuckkkkk" she moaned, "that's so fucking hot..."

Her hips started thrusting hard and consistent, up and down, up and down, driving me to the edge immediately after being pent up the whole day. 

"Holy shit," I almost yelled, "ah, you're going to make me fucking cum, oh my god..." 

"Ah yess... you little fucking bitch.." She groaned, "you're going to cum in this tight little pussy aren't you? You're going to fucking fill me up just like I fucking want you to?"

"Ahhh fuck..." I groaned, as her hips slapped over and over against my legs, pulling my soul out from my body.

"Yes, all you need is one second inside my wet gripping cunt to make you want to cum, huhhh?"

Her hips kept slapping down, and my cock was so close to exploding.

"You're going to cum because you belong to me, huh? Because I fucking own you, huh?"

That threw me over the edge. "Ungh fuck yeah, I'm your fucking sex toy. Please make me cum" I moaned.

"Onnnghhhh.. my sex toy huh? Yeah, ungh, you're my fucking sex toy? My fucking property?"

"Ungh, unghhh, unghhh" I groaned, about to erupt, as her hips slapped down.

"Oh yeah, fill me up babyyy," she groaned.

"Unghhhhhhh" I moaned as shot after shot of cum shot inside her pussy walls. Her walls compressing on me, pulling, as her hips gyrated and she moaned.

"Yeah, baby, ungghhhhhh" she grunted, starting to finger her clit.

"Fuckkkk" I groaned as my cock continued to orgasm, longer than I had ever cum before, "oh my godd..." I groaned.

"Oh yeahhhh, that's a good pussy, huh?" She asked, "you've been waiting sooo long... Oh yeah keep cumming...."

My hips arched as my cock completely emptied, my tip pushing further into her skin. My fingers dug into her skin.

"Mmmm... that's a good boy...." She purred, "always following my commands..." Her hips kept gyrating and she kept fingering her clit.

I looked up at her smiling groaning face, completely blissed out, my cock not softening at all.

"Can I ask if you're down for one more thing?" She asked.

I could barely respond, but acceded.

"I'm going to make myself cum," she said, between groans, "but I want to cum on your face..."

It clicked slowly for me.

"But..." she started, "your cum is still inside me...."

I started to get the picture. I definitely wanted to please her after all of that, but this would take me a second.

"So...." I started.

"So..." she said, still grinding her hips, "unghh..." she moaned.

"You want to put my cum on my face?" I asked.

"I do...." She finally admitted.

"Hmmm..." I considered it.

"I think it would really turn me on..." she said.

"Mmm... you know I always want to please you," I responded, "but I don't really want to eat it..."

"Mm okay, no, no, you don't have to do that..." she half-moaned.

"Okay... I'm down... I'll just close my mouth..." I started.

"No, but, I would love it if you opened your mouth and stuck out your tongue.... Like you were one of those girls in a porn video begging me to cum on your face...". She kept twisting and moaning. My cock was still rock hard.

"Umm... but what about what we just said?" I asked.

"I'll try to not let it fall in your mouth, and if it does you can spit it out." She groaned.

"Hmm... okay, I guess that works..." I said.

"Oh come on, I'm only gonna do it if you want it..." she groaned, "don't you want me to mark you as my little cum slut?" "Unghhh" she grunted. "Don't you want me to make you my property," she asked. 

That somehow made my cock harder. It didn't matter that she had already said it so many times. I was ready.

"Alright," I said, "yeah, please mark me, mistress." I stuck my tongue out and looked up at her pleading with my eyes.

"Unghhhhh" she grunted hard, "Okay, here I come baby, ungh, ungh, ungh, fuck". Her fingers were furious on her clit. "Ungh fuckkk, unghhh, unghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

She immediately pulled her pussy off of my cock, placing her fingers over it to keep the cum from falling, and placed her knees besides by head, and let go. Continuing to grunt and starting to shake as her pussy spasmed just above my face. She looked down as her hips bucked and the cum fell on my nose and cheek, and little bit on my eyes. "Unghhhhhhhhhhh yeahhhhh baby" she grunted. "You're such a little slut taking that cum for me..."

I groaned too, my cock twitching, reveling in her domination. She grunted a few more times before she came down, and then scooted back so she could lick it all off my face.

This day had been a day of so many new experiences, and I felt like I was hers in a whole new way. We washed up and soon fell asleep quickly. I dreamt of her, little scenes from our day of fighting and making up, of talking and joking and having sex, and I let it all go, content with knowing it would soon start all over again.