57 - [NSFW18+] Did I Do Well? (1.64k words)

Skaris's POV (Part 2/2)═══════⊱༻❈༺⊰═══════*WARNING* Mature scene +18 (START)═══════⊱༻❈༺⊰═══════Once the doors behind us closed, she shoved me onto the carpet, and straddled me once again."Dear, you should take a rest. Let me─"Her finger pressed against my lips, "You'll do nothing," she commanded."Yes, dear," I agreed, licking the tip of her finger. I could smell her arousal, her body responding to me as much as I was to her.She touched me everywhere except where I wanted her most. Her body was hovering above mine, but she was purposely keeping me on edge, never letting her full weight settle down.In an attempt to provoke her into taking more action, I bucked up, grinding myself against her through the thin fabric of my pants.Her fingers gripped my shoulders, holding me down, "Are you getting a little bold?""I'm trying," I answered, smiling, "Are you giving me a chance?""Do you think you deserve one?"I thought for a moment, then nodded, "I think so. Do you want me to prove it? I can start by getting rid of this─" I tugged at the fabric of my pants, "─annoying thing, so you can feel me better."She didn't stop me. Instead, she got up, and waited.I pushed the pants down, my member standing up proudly, "There we go. Now, I think we should continue from─"Before I could finish, she climbed back on top of me, her bare body grinding against my arousal, slick and smooth."You're so hard, Skaris," she teased, rubbing against me, coating herself with the precum oozing from my tip. "It looks like you're close. Are you going to come like this?""That depends," I said, suppressing a groan, "What do you have in mind?""Me, on top, and you, watching," she whispered, sliding her fingers under my blindfold. "I'm not going to take it off, so relax, and enjoy the view."With her guidance, I looked down through the larger gap, between her thighs, where my length was trapped, sandwiched between her legs and her sex.It was an enticing view.I watched, transfixed, as she rocked herself back and forth. My length rubbed against her opening, spreading her folds, her fluids mixing with mine.Her toned stomach contracted as she moved, the muscles rippling under the smooth skin. My view stopped just below her breasts, hidden by my blindfold, teasing, and enticing me.The sight was driving me mad. The moment my hands moved, she let go of my blindfold and kept them in place."Leave the hard work to me," she instructed, placing my hands back on the floor."Yes, dear," I replied, trying to distract myself, and failing miserably.The more she grinded, the hotter the friction became. I could feel her slick fluids running down the length of my thickness. She was teasing us both, making our bodies ready for each other.Her hand reached between her legs, and she stroked me a few times, covering her fingers with our mixed essences, then lifted her body slightly, guiding the tip of my length to her opening.My breath caught, my heart pounding against my ribs, "Dear...""Do you really want this? Because I can always stop," she offered, her hips rising further, taking away her warmth and pressure.I grabbed the edge of the rug, gripping tightly, my knuckles turning white, "I won't regret it. I've already made up my mind. I'll never regret having you, and having you, is all I want. I'm truly ready, my Dear."Her legs tightened around my sides, "Are you sure?""I've been sure for a while now." She never touched me like she touched her males. She would hold my hands or cuddle me at most. I wanted more. Selfishly, greedily, I wanted her to want me too.She lowered her hips, slowly.The heat engulfed me, her wet walls clenching around me, pulling me deeper inside her.It felt good. It felt right."I'm going to move."I groaned, my body tensing, "Dear, please, have mercy on me and stop teasing me."While chuckling, she slid up and down, and I almost lost my mind. I couldn't see. The sensations were heightened. Everything was amplified, every touch, every stroke, every slide.She was sliding so smoothly, taking me in so easily, as if she was meant to fit me.The more she rode, the more intense the pressure grew. My hands gripped the rug tightly, and my breaths became uneven."Dear...I'm not...I can't..." I gasped, my whole body shuddering."Then, don't."She kept going.And I couldn't stop her.I couldn't control her.So, I let go, and she took me to the stars.My release came in waves, and I came undone beneath her.When I finally regained a shred of clarity, I realized I was no longer inside of her, but she was still sitting on my laps, "I'm sorry.""Sorry for what?" she asked, her tone cool, as if we didn't just share a passionate moment together."I failed to satisfy you.""Who says you didn't?"I was confused, "You didn't...?""The view was quite spectacular. Your reactions, your expressions, they were all very satisfying. The feel of you, was very satisfying. It was fun.""But..." I paused, "you didn't..."Her arms were around my torso, caressing my back, her body pressing against mine, "If it bothers you so much, then you can make it up to me next time. For now, just lie there and rest."I was speechless.This female was...she was...Infuriatingly cunning, sneaky, and...So irresistibly manipulative, I couldn't even begin to put it into words."Can I do something for you?" I offered, hoping she would give me another chance.She leaned over, placing her mouth against mine, "If you have the energy, then, we can go for round two when you're ready."My tongue immediately sought hers, and the hunger within me awakened once more.I had a lot of stamina.I was sure I could last for more than two rounds.In no time, I was inside her again. Meeting her strokes, her movements, thrusting myself into her from below with a newfound vigor. It was more wild, less controlled, and a lot less elegant.Our rhythm was getting more and more frantic, her walls clenching, our quiet moans muffled by our kisses.The room was filled with the sound of our bodies moving against each other, the feel of our skins sliding, gliding, and rubbing.My blindfold had long fallen off from the vigorous movements, so I had no choice but to close my eyes. My right hand was on the carpet, and my left hand was clutching her hip as we moved and moved, faster, harder, more desperate.My hips lifted off the ground, my length reaching deeper inside her, and she gasped.That was a good sign.So, I did it again.She gasped louder.Good.I did it again, and again, and again.She tightened around me, her hips rocked harder, faster, deeper.She was breathing heavily, her lips trembling against mine.So, I pushed.Just a little more.A little more.We were both chasing for that high, for that pleasure, for that euphoria,Our movements grew sloppy, and the pressure kept building and building, until she was trembling against me, and I was shaking against her.Her release was quiet, but her body was telling me everything.I was still moving inside of her, chasing after my own, when I felt her hand reach for my ears, and stroke me.Just one more stroke, and I was lost.I couldn't breathe, I couldn't move.We stayed connected, unmoving.Our foreheads were pressed against the other's, our chests heaving, and our heavy breaths brushing across our lips.═══════⊱༻❈༺⊰═══════*WARNING* Mature scene +18 (END)═══════⊱༻❈༺⊰═══════"Skaris," she called out, her fingers combing through my hair."Yes, dear?" I responded, a bit winded."Let's get you cleaned up," she said, making me panic."I can wash myself," I assured, trying to get up, only to be pulled back down by her powerful arms."Be quiet and don't move," she commanded.I swallowed, my heart sinking when she walked out and came back with a water basin."Dear, please, let me," I insisted."Relax. Just lie there, and let me do this for you.""No, I-""If you want me to put my anklets on you, just say so," she warned, her words causing me to shut up.She was meticulous, wiping every spot, every crevice. It was embarrassing, humiliating, and I had to fight the urge to run and hide, yet it was also endearing to think she would go through such effort to take care of me in such an unnecessary way."There we go. All clean." She set the basin aside and tied a clean blindfold around my head. She pulled me up and took me to the bedroom. At least she didn't carry me in her arms, and gave me enough dignity to let me walk.I laid down next to Muir, who was still fast asleep, and she tucked me in."Dear," I called out before she could walk into the bathroom, "Did you really enjoy it? Did I do well?""You did well," she answered, "Get some rest, Skaris."I relaxed. I finally relaxed.After she washed up, she snuggled up between me and Muir. Her breathing evened out. Her body turned warm, her limbs slackened.I was the only one left awake, basking in the moment, in the aftermath.My past dread of having too many stripes was no longer present.Now, I was looking forward to adding more.╔═══ Author's note ════╗I wonder about the reason why he would want more stripes. 😏╚═════════════════╝