His sarcasm is sexy (part 2)

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As I giggle from him throwing me over his shoulder unexpectedly. He makes it to the kitchen and sets me down on the edge of the kitchen island.

I stare at him, with this cheesy grin. He then says to me, "I love your laugh, baby girl". 

I respond with, "you constantly make me laugh. You're so funny".

"only because I recycle jokes you've never heard before" he said

Now, he gives me a bit of a hard time. We banter alot. It makes this dynamic so much fun and light hearted, when we are just being us. However there is a time and place when I know we need to be serious. But this was not that moment.

Just to give background: we are 7 year age difference. He is older. 

I always had the understanding that in an D/s relationship it was the Dom in charge, and you submit. However this dynamic is that, but its so much more than just a role. He is becoming my favorite person, and I must admit my best friend. 

Back to the moment...

So as I sit on the edge of the counter top, he leans in and gives me this most passionate kiss. It instantly makes my stomach flutter. He then grabs my hair and jerks my head back. I let out a sigh. He lays three kisses on my neck then nibbles at my collar bone. I let out a much breathier sigh this time. And then "Ahhhhh" he grabs my thoat and I can feel as he makes note of very finger pressing deeper and his grasp getting tighter. 

He lets go of my hair, and I tilt my head back to look at him. He ask me, "are you okay?".

I smile. I love how he checks on me, but this is our first physical encounter so he's making sure. It already shows me what a caring and safe Dom he is.

He then ask me again, "are you okay, I need an answer please, even though I love your smile, I need to hear you say it."

"Yes I'm okay". I respond.

He then, moves in closer he places his other hand on my thigh. He pulls it out, exposing my panties. 

He still has his hand wrapped around my neck. While the other hand slides to the inside oh my thigh. He continues to keep direct eye contact with me. I can now feel one finger graze over my lips. I squirm. He smirks and I give him a smile. He now puts more pressure and begins to rub circles. I can feel myself starting to soak through my lace panties.  I might just be a bit overly excited and have been anticipating his touch for weeks.

He pulls back, stops and let's go.

Then ask me, "how's the weather?"

"Um... What?" I respond

He says: "Weather is like sex. Once in a while you need to get wet."

I laugh out loud. 

He is still standing in front of me still keeping contact. Says "good girl, nice and wet for me. I'm not going to take you now, but I want you ready for when I do." 

I know he can see it all over my face, I'm dissipointed it didn't go further, but on the other hand, I love it when he calls me a good girl and makes me laugh.

Oh there's... More! 

To be continued...