I don't say anything as I search his face for any sign of anything, other than the dead seriousness that he's giving me.
I sigh out, a little defeatedly, "Fuck me, Lance. You're that serious about your offer earlier?"
He nods, licking his lips before chewing on his bottom lip, "I am that serious and are you sure about that order?" He cocks his head to the side, a visible, insatiable hunger growing in him as he swallows and chews on his lips.
I watch his eyes devour me, but ask myself, 'Sure about that order?' What order?'
"What order?" I ask him in my confusion.
He chuckles, "Fuck me, Lance."
I mentally face palm before giving a quick guffaw at him.
"Maybe... I have another question for you though." I grin and sit up straighter in the chair. "What is your end goal with all this? What would you like the outcome to be at the end of this contract you're proposing?"
"To be even closer than we are, trusting each other in satisfying all of our needs without judgement. Knowing we can go to each other for any and everything." His eyes bore into me as I listen to his words.
"So you want to be friends with benefits?" I giggle, "We already are like that."
He shakes his head lightly, "Not just friends, I want to be your best friend." He shuffles forward to me on his knees, placing his hands on my knees and spreads my legs, lightly pulling me closer to the chairs edge. "I'm offering you my trust and I'm willing to tell you anything you may want to know. I've been wanting to experience new things, but I want to with you." He never wavers in his sincerity, uttering each sentence with firm precision. He wraps his hands around my knees, tugging my pussy closer to his face.
My already erratic heart is sounding like a drum in my chest as my breathy, fluttery question escapes my mouth, "Have you been thinking about this that hard for the past week?"
His lips flicker up in the corners, as he places a kiss on my thigh, "Yes. Surprised?"
"Yes, a little." I squeak out before turning magenta at the sound of my voice. I close my eyes embarrassed, trying to pull myself back together quickly.
My eyes spring open at the feeling of a hot, wet tongue, sliding between my lips, finding my clit and circling it with a moan.
My jaw drops as I breathe heavily, his moan echoing through my room as he sucks on my clit hard.
"Ahh fuck..." I groan, whimpering at the pulses of pleasure he's sending through me as he flicks his tongue across my clit.
"You really love the way I eat your pussy, don't you?" Lance can't help but grin up at me, before going back to drive me wild.
I grip his hair, hard, as I say through gritted teeth, rubbing his face and tongue against me, "Yes, I love the way you eat it, fuck it, tease it, make it wet. The way you make me cum. I fucking love all of it. Fucking hell!" He nips my clit, sending a shooting and shocking wave of pleasure through me that has my core tightening up. He's already getting me so close to an orgasm, that my legs are starting to quiver.
His voice is muffled, but I understand what he says next. "You love all those things?"
I'm gasping for air, as I feel myself growing closer. I can't form words, so I just nod and whimper every time his tongue leaves my clit.
He's teasing me!
I realize not long after he removes his tongue the second time with out saying anything.
I grip his hair and hold his face still as I fuck his face with my pussy. "Make me fucking cum, you little tease." I grind out as I gyrate my hips against his face.
He grabs my thighs and holds me tightly as my body twists into a tight coil inside of me.
"Fuck..oh, yes.." I moan out, trying to breathe as my body curls up around his face. I'm right there and with a flick of his tongue and another gentle nip on my clit, I'm coming undone.
"Yes!" I scream out, spasming around his tongue that still licks all over my pulsating pussy. Lance sounds like a starved man who's just been offered ambrosia. He licks and sucks all of me up, not wanting to waste a drop.
Moaning like a bitch, I rub his face into my slit as I whimper, "Oh yeah.. lick all my cum up. That's my good fuck toy. Mmmm." I let my body relax from the waves of pleasure. A breathy laugh escapes me as my shaky legs are set down on each side of Lance's head.
His smug, shit-eating grin spreads across his face as he licks his lips for any residual dew that came from my lips. I bend forward, grip his hair, and pulling his lips up to mine. I demand the kiss, demand it to deepen with my tongue, forcing it past his lips.
I can still taste myself on his tongue, even after we part, panting for air.
"Did I appease you mistress?" Lance asks, resting upon his knees.
I haughtily laugh in response, "You did, to an extent, but we are not finished yet. Hand me my crop, and pick a toy." I sit back crossing my legs, waiting on him to choose a toy.
"Crop...?" I remind him, snapping him from his thoughts to hand me my crop.
"What's taking you so long? It's a simple choice, choose a toy to pleasure me with." I snap impatiently at him. He picks something up and I stand up and stride to my bed, motioning for him to move to it.
He stays on his knees, approaching me with his gaze looking passively at my stomach. I use my head to motion for him to get on the bed. He stays on his knees, causing me to grin.
*Smack*
He flinches as I bring the crop back up from his ass.
"On the bed, my little naughty toy."
"Yes mistress." He climbs up on the mattress, up near the headboard and stays on all fours. I look at his ass, it's covered in large red welts, the ones from last night are angry looking.
I gently smack the crop, making it pat-pat-pat across his cheeks, paying attention to his reactions. Certain areas are more sensitive then others as expected. His hisses of pain when I use a little more strength tells me that the paddle may have been too much to start out with.
"Lay on your belly, keep your face down in the bed. I don't want to hear your whining." I instruct him with disdain in my voice.
He hesitates, but lower himself down on to the bed as instructed. I carefully smack the crop on a part of his cheek that has escaped abuse. Watching his ass cheeks clench makes me want to giggle, as I rub my legs together loving that reaction.
I walk over to my bag and grab my lube, but I also grab my pain relief cream from a side pocket. I come back to his offering that still faces the ceiling, the most beautiful shade of red covers it.
I wish I had lipstick in that color.
I climb up on the bed behind him, in between his legs, watching how his muscles tense, not knowing what to expect. I let my lips caress one of the angriest looking welts that I see.
I hear his muffled response to my attention, even with his face buried in the pillows of the bed, "Oh dear god!"
I giggle, placing a soft kiss on it, making him moan.
I squirt some of the pain relief cream onto my hands, rubbing them together to warm the cream, before lightly placing my hands on both of his cheeks.
He flinches, ass clenching, almost pulling away from me as he growls in pain.
"Oh stop complaining..." I purr, rubbing my hands over his hot, raised skin, making him groan and gasp.
"Lirael..." He cries out my name.
"Shhh... now this will help, just give it a little bit while longer. This pain is only temporary." I soothe him as he groans, rocking and pivoting my hips with every groan he makes. His sounds sends tingles down my spine, straight to every erogenous zone on my body.
"Although, I have to admit Lance, your sounds are delectable to my ears right now. Almost makes me want to wash this stuff off, just so I can enjoy your moans making me fucking wet."
He groans a little louder, my thumb caressing along the purple raised welt on his left cheek.
"Fuck! That is so hot..." I moan, "I love the way you sound right now..." I put some more of the cream in my hands and finish massaging it into his cheeks, listening to him groaning and hissing, mumbling incoherent things into the bed.
I go wash my hands, then climb back on the bed between his legs once more. I softly caress his cheeks, smiling at my masterpiece of red welts and bruising that's occurred on a few of them.
I kiss the small of his back, breathing up his spine. A shiver runs down his body from my tongue that marks the spot where I give him a quick nip.
He takes a deep breath and lets it out loudly. I climb over his legs giving his ass a nice quick flick with my hand, making him hiss.
"Hey.." I whisper, laying right next to him on my side. "cut scene. Just for a minute."
He turns his head and curiously props his head up on one hand. "What's up?"
"How's your ass? I left some decent bruising and welts." I inquire, making sure he's alright.
"It's better now, but I could handle it earlier." He raise his head and takes a glance at his backside and whistles.
"Damn, that's some fine work!" He grins at me, reaching out and pulling me closer. He teases my lips with a light kiss, whispering, "You're more than welcome to do that to me, anytime you please." His tongue darts out licking his lips, his gaze becoming more consuming, "Are there any other concerns you may have? I am ready to show Mistress my gratitude."
I lean forward and lick his lips to open them, diving my tongue into his mouth as our lips moving against each other. I give his ass a playful smack, surprising him. He freezes for a second, but suddenly his hands are around me. One pulls me closer to him, the other works it's way through my hair, deepening our kiss.
I could let this man kiss me all day. No wonder he's so good at eating my pussy, with lips and a tongue that move like this, how could he not be? I wouldn't mind enjoying this more often...
I make a decision in that moment. Pressing against his chest, I pull my head back from our kiss.
"Lance..." I start, noticing the drunk-on-lust, glazed look his eyes have.
He whispers, huskily, need evident as he pulls me closer, "Yes, Lirael?"
"We'll have to go over a few rules between us, but I accept your offer." I inform him, nervously looking away for a moment before returning to read his reaction.
"Say it again..?" Lance murmurs, seemingly unsure of what I just said.
"We'll have to go over a few rules between us, but I ACCEPT your offer."
His eyes light up, twinkling like a clear, summer nights sky. He gives me a light but bright smile as he leans back down to my lips and kisses me again, his smile never leaving his lips as he does so.