A/N: Bear with me as I figure out how to do a read more cut on mobile. This is my first attempt at cardiophile smut, or any smut really. I hope you enjoy femdom as much as I do. :)
“I can feel your heartbeat.”
That was it. That was the trigger. That was all that she needed to say to send him into a frenzy. She knew it too. She looked up at him, and with a lascivious smile pressed her palm harder against the center of his chest.
She moved her mouth to his chest, leaving a trail of torturously soft kisses along his collarbone, then up his neck, finally stopping at his ear where she breathed hot and heavy, “you’re trembling, you know…”
Ha, trembling! His heart was thudding so hard against his sternum that it ached.
“I wonder how fast we can get your little heart beating”, she chuckled into his ear before pushing herself out of his lap. He exhaled sharply. Fuck. They would play this game often. An exercise of control. She loved seeing how riled she was able to get him. Hearing him breathe harder at gentle touches, feeling his heart jump at more intense ones. And he loved being at her mercy. Knowing no matter what, his body would always betray him. The telltale beat of his heart giving away every surge of lust and excitement.
He sat on the edge of the bed as she stood in front of him, reaching out a dark manicured finger and pressing it into the crook of his neck where she could feel his pulse throbbing.
“Not bad. I think we can do better than that though.”. She pulled her hand back, placing it at the buttons of her blouse, slowly popping each open at a painfully teasing pace. He could feel himself stiffening at the sight of her full breasts, which, unless he was imagining it, were heaving slightly. She pulled her shirt down over her shoulders, letting it fall to the floor. She moved closer to him and once again pushed her two fingers against his carotid, grinning to herself feeling throb much harder and faster than before.
“Ah, that’s much better”, she said, pulling him into a kiss, keeping her fingers at his neck. He moved his hand to cup one of her breasts, grazing his thumb across her nipple, he felt her shiver. Was her heart racing as his was? He moved his hand to the center of her chest and right as he was about to feel for her heartbeat, she grabbed his wrist, yanking it upwards.
“Now, now, did I say you could do that?” she scolded him, looking down at him sternly.
“N-no.”
“No, WHAT?” she shouted.
“No, Mistress.”
“That’s right,” she said, her voice returning to it’s former gentle tone. “I control you”, she placed her hand at the back of his head, pulling him closer so that they were staring eye to eye, “every breath, every sigh, every thump of your heart is mine to command.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
She stood back again this time undoing the button of her pants, letting them fall to the floor, revealing her stark nakedness. No panties, he thought, and felt his heart give a hard thud. She ran her hand down her stomach lower and lower until she was sliding her fingers over her pussy, grinning as she caught glimpse of his slackjawed expression. She moved those fingers back and forth a few more times, before letting out a heavy, lusty sigh that seemed to hit him at his core. She could see his hardness now straining against the fabric of his jeans. She pushed his knees apart, leaning between them, raising herself slightly to press an ear over his chest. She could hear (and feel) his wildly thumping heart. thumpthump thumpthump thumpthump. She moved her hand up his thigh skating over his cock that was still caged by the confines of his jeans, giving it a quick tug through the fabric. She could hear his heartbeat increase even still. She continued to rub him through his jeans for a few minutes, enjoying the sounds of his increasing heartbeat and panting breaths.
“I suppose you’ve been well behaved enough to earn a bit of a reward.”
And she pulled down the zipper of his jeans, allowing his cock to spring free from it’s prison. She sat between his knees for a moment, appreciating the way it pulsed with his pounding heart. She leaned forward to give the tip a quick lick, and reveled in the yelp that it tore from the man. She chuckled to herself.
“No, no, not yet, my dear.”
She stood up and pushed him back onto the bed, and yanked his jeans down over his ankles and off. She stood over him admiring the sweating, panting mess for a moment. She drug a single finger up his shin, up his thigh, to his hip before turning to the bedside table, opening a drawer, and pulling out a stethoscope. His eyes widened, this was new, he thought. She placed the ear pieces around her neck, and crawled up over his lap, her pelvis generating a heavenly pressure against his hardness that quite frankly, was making him see stars.
She rocked her hips a few times, and giggled at his sharp intakes of breath. She then placed the ear pieces into her ears, “This might be a bit cold, love”, and pressed the cold steel disc to his chest. She looked deep into his eyes as she moved it around his chest, and he could tell by the smirk on her face that the heartbeat she was hearing was racing.
“I love how something that you have absolutely no control over, I can control so easily”, she said, listening intently. He said nothing, just looking up at her, chest still heaving.
“I want to hear your heart as you come for me.”
And in that moment he could feel his skin flush a deep red, his heart stammering. She lifted herself from his hips and inserted his hard cock in her. She let out a breathy sigh as she sat down upon it, squeezing her muscles intentionally and watching his eyes roll back into his head for a moment. She placed the bell of the stethoscope back at his chest, and started moving her hips to a rhythm that he quickly matched.
THUMPTHUMP THUMPTHUMP THUMPTHUMP. She listened to his heart thunder as he thrusted into her. She could feel herself growing more and more wet, hearing his groans of pleasure reverberate through the stethoscope as well as the continuous pounding of his heart. She could feel him shaking and with the way his heart was speeding up, she knew neither of them would last much longer. She leaned forward placing her arms around his neck and pulling his ear firmly to her sternum. He could feel her erraticly pounding against his cheek, and hear it thudding at an insane rate. Her breathing became ragged and shallow, and she came hard, body arching in his arms, pressing that sweet spot against his ear even tighter. As her cunt spasmed around his cock, he felt his own orgasm approaching. She kept the bell of the stethoscope pressed firmly against his chest listening to the last hard thuds of his heart as he came. The two collapsed into other struggling to catch their breath, hearts beating hard but slowly down to their steady resting rates. She pulled the stethoscope from her ears, setting it aside and pressing an ear to his now calm heart. She smiled to herself before lifting her head and placing a small kiss over that precious thumping.
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