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The Fun has Just Begun: Part 2


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Here's the rest of it! I posted a little repeat of where the other part left off just to flow better. Enjoy!

 

The Fun had Just Begun: Part Two

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“Yes, Sir. But not one of your deep ones that only you know how to give!” Smiling widely and fluttering her eyelashes, she tried to project the picture of innocence. 

 

Snorting out a laugh, Sir shook his head. “Cheeky little imp. Why don’t you see if you can make me.”

 

With that comment, he leaned back in his chair. Both hands relinquishing their hold on her hips to rest on the chair’s arms. With a sweeping gesture of one hand meant to indicate she should proceed, Sir relaxed back, an eyebrow raised expectantly. 

 

Filled with determination and no instructions to the contrary, she decided to tease him a little first, a mischievous smile curving her lips. 

 

“I see that smile, pretty girl. You go ahead and have your fun but just remember I will give back more when I’m ready.” His own devilish smile making an appearance, causing a bolt of need to blaze through her. She knew from the past, that smile promised wicked pleasures.  

 

Her hips still moving in a slow rhythm, she slid her hands up the sides of her body, peeking up at Sir through her eyelashes. She cupped a breast in each hand, plumping them up as if to present them for him. She could see the lust flaring in his eyes. He’d always loved watching her play with her own breasts. 

 

Wanting to tease a little more, she held the index finger on her right hand up to his mouth, “Can you wet this for me, Sir?” 

 

He decided to comply with the request. He grasped her hand in one of his, holding it still for his attentions. His eyes locked with hers, he leaned in. His slightly parted mouth hovered over the inside of her wrist, his breath caressing the sensitive skin. Waiting and watching as her eyes dilated. And still he waited. Their eyes locked in the intimacy of the moment and the anticipation. When he heard the small hitch in her breathing, he knew she was ready. 

 

He leaned in the rest of the way and placed a delicate kiss on her wrist. His tongue followed, teasing the soft skin with varying sensations. Sometimes dragging his tongue in long paths, other times giving quick, light flicks. When he was finished, he gently blew on the wet patch, feeling satisfaction as he watched her eyes close, head tilted back in pleasure. A shiver running visibly over her body. 

 

He continued this pattern across the palm of her hand, adding in an occasional nip, until he got to the finger she had originally wanted him to wet. He dragged his tongue up the length before sucking the tip of the digit into his mouth. He mixed flicking his tongue over the pad of the finger with teasing nibbles. Ending with a short, quick nip, he removed her finger from his mouth. 

 

During his ministrations, his babygirl had become so distracted in her pleasure, she didn’t realize she had stopped moving her hips. Grinning, he used his free hand to give her a sharp spank on her ass. With a yelp of surprise, she straightened upright, eyes focusing back on him. 

 

“Get those hips moving again, baby. I believe your finger is wet enough now.”

 

“Sorry, Sir! I got distracted!” Immediately, she resumed her grinding on his thigh. 

 

“I’ll say. I thought you were trying to get me to give you your kiss? Must not want it that badly…” His eyebrow lifting again over a playful smirk. 

 

Blushing a little, but filled with even greater determination to succeed, she used the now dampened finger to play with her nipple. The bud tightened as she circled tight rings around it, the indirect touching ***ing her with the possibility of more. 

 

“Once more, please? I want them to be even.” She claimed with a sassy grin, holding her left index finger up this time as she continued to tease her nipple with her other hand. 

 

Chuckling, Sir humored her. Giving that hand and finger the same treatment as the first. When he was finished, she brought it back to her breast and copied the movements of her other hand. Slowly, circling the nipple and feeling it harden with arousal. She continued to play for a bit. Rubbing, pinching, teasing. Her back arched, her breasts trying to get closer to the sensations. Her mind buzzed with the thrill of having Sir watch her play with them. His intent stare feeling like its own caress. Her breasts now heavy with need, she decided it was finally time for her to go get that kiss. 

 

Placing her hands at the edge of his pants, she smoothed her hands up his chest to rest on his shoulders.  This new position had her leaning forward, putting added pressure on her now sensitive clit. A fresh wave of arousal brushed over her making it impossible to contain the needy moan. She could feel her pussy throbbing with the need to come, the pant-covered leg between her thighs already damp from her grinding. 

 

She kissed each side of Sir’s mouth before settling her mouth softly on his. Pausing to linger over the feel of his mouth on hers. The connection was always electric. Sneaking her tongue out, she traced the seam of his lips before catching his bottom lip between her teeth and tugging. 

 

“Careful, little one.” Sir gave her a pointed look. 

 

She laughed, knowing she was playing with fire but she loved to tempt that heat anyway. Diving back in, she kissed him again. Reveling in the taste of his mouth. This time sucking on his bottom lip before nipping at it. Groaning, Sir took over. 

 

Lightly collaring her throat with one hand, his mouth captured hers. He overwhelmed her own efforts to ignite his passion, leaving her no choice but to yield. Her mouth opening under his, their tongues twining. Heat curled in her belly as he continued. This is what she craved. The feel of his mouth stamping his possession on her. Every time he kissed her, the world fell away and she needed more. All too soon, he pulled back. Kissing her once on the nose, Sir again settled back in the chair. Both of them slightly out of breath from the intensity of their kisses.

 

“Now, you got your kiss, baby, but you still haven’t accomplished the goal I set for you. I think a spanking is in order to keep you focused.” Sir’s hands slid up her thighs, resting at the curve of her hip, before he lifted one and spanked her ass cheek.  

 

Moaning, her hips jerked involuntarily at the sting. She had already been close to the edge before, she didn’t know if she could hold out with Sir spanking her. 

 

“Faster. And harder. I want that sweet little pussy to be sore tomorrow because you were working it so desperately against me.” Sir lifted his opposite hand to spank her other ass cheek. 

 

“Yes, Sir.” She rested her forehead against Sir’s, their breath mingling as she rode his thigh hard and fast as he instructed. Her fingers digging into his shoulders and her breath coming in pants as she raced closer to the edge. Urged on by the snaps of *** on her ass from Sir’s hand. Each spank heated her ass, the warmth radiating into her core, causing her pussy to clench. She ached with emptiness without Sir filling her. 

 

“Can I come, please, Sir? I’m so close!” 

 

“Not yet. You can hold it, babygirl, so keep going.” 

 

Her chest rapidly rising and falling with her quickened breaths. She continued to vigorously ride. Her hands gripped his shoulders tight, tension moving through her as she hovered on the edge of orgasm. Trying to obey and not come without Sir’s permission, but feeling as if the faintest extra movement or too big of breath would send her right over. 

 

“Please, Sir!” She sobbed out, barely holding on.

 

Sir waited a few more moments, loving the beautiful display she made as she struggled not to come, before finally giving permission. “Okay. Come for me now, sweet girl. Let it out.”

 

His permission thrust her over the edge. Her body responding before her mind could process the words, knowing who it belonged to. Head thrown back, a scream of ecstasy caught in her throat, her body went tight with tension as the orgasm burned through her. Her hips desperately humping his leg, trying to prolong the sensations. Pussy squeezing, Sir’s thigh now soaked with her juices, she shuddered out the last of her release. 

 

Falling against Sir’s chest, she tucked her face into his neck. Her breath raced in and out from the *** of her orgasm. 

 

“Good girl.” Sir rubbed her back as she came down, occasionally kissing her temple and murmuring soothing nonsense in her ear. After a few moments, her breath steadied and she placed a tender kiss on his neck. 

 

“Thank you, Sir.” Sighing, she snuggled deeper into his warmth. 

 

The relaxation she felt from both his embrace and her orgasm was short lived. It quickly reverted into renewed sexual tension when he whispered in her ear, “Now the real fun can begin…”

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So good. It put me in the moment and had me squiggling. I love it when a story is well thought out and told to perfection. Great job.

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3 hours ago, Leisa said:

So good. It put me in the moment and had me squiggling. I love it when a story is well thought out and told to perfection. Great job.

Thank you! Glad it put you in a "good" mood. :)

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Very well written, enjoyed your first erotica 😁

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Fabulous read ♥ ♥ ♥ 

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