When it comes to being sexy, I can't think of anything sexier than a woman knowing what she wants and going after it, even if her lover is being evasive. Especially when she's in control. Join Mistress Lily as she uses the shower to ferret out Kyle's deepest sexual fantasies. Enjoy and don't forget to stop by the rest of the peeps on the hop.
Seven Sexy Paragraphs:
“Ignoring me isn't going to end this any sooner.” She tugged on the curls just below his navel. He inhaled just as sharply.
“I'm not ignoring you, Mistress. I'm just not sure what you want to hear.”
Sympathy filled her expression, but was gone a second later. “The truth. That's what I want. To fulfill your desires, I need to know them. I may be able to read you at times, but I'm not a mind reader any more than the next Domme.”
Pleasure followed her soapy fingers as she cupped him again, using the bubbles to create the most exciting friction he'd ever felt. It wasn't like when he soaped up and jerked off. Her touch was different. Not quite as rough as his, but more confident than any other woman had ever been. She didn't shy away from his dick like it was a weapon to be used against her. No, his Mistress was handling it as if it belonged to her instead of him.
“I never asked you to be, Mistress.” He bucked up into her touch, hissing as her thumb strummed over the sensitive point just below the head of his cock. How the hell did she know?
“Hmmm....” She pressed harder against the spot. “I bet you'd go crazy if I had you pierced here. A lovely little hoop that I could hang these little weights I have off of. It would weight you down, but from what I've been told it's a very pleasurable sensation. Is that part of what you want?”
His blood rushed hard through his veins, every part of his body reacting to her words. Even if the actual piercing hurt, he wanted to experience what she spoke of. “Maybe...”
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