A gift (fem soft Dom x male sub)
"You won't touch me, only yourself."
"Shh, baby boy, I said no. You will edge over and over while I'm playing with myself and you won't stop until I tell you to, okay?" I explain with a gentle but firm tone, my eyes locked with yours to make sure you understand every word of what I'm saying.
You take a deep breath before answering me with a slightly trembling voice, your hand already obediently wrapped around your hard cock. "Okay."
"Such a good boy for me."
I position myself on the other side of the bed, leaning back against the headboard with my legs spread to give you the perfect view of my naked body. One of my hands is groping my tit, gently playing with my nipple while the other one makes its way further down. You bite down on your lower lip when the fingers reach my pussy and spread apart the lips to show you my wetness.
"All for you," I mumble with a smile playing upon my lips. "I'm all wet for you but you're not allowed to touch."
You try to muffle the desperate whine before it can escape you but it is in vain. I can see you squirming as you're kneeling right in front of me completely naked, so close but yet so far away from what you really want. Your dick is already swollen just because of the sight, glistening in the dimly lit room as your hand squeezes it tightly.
"Come on, stroke yourself for me, baby", I whisper, my gaze flickering between your hand and your face. "Show me how well you can do it."
You immediately follow my instruction and start moving your hand up and down, your thumb spreading your precum down the whole length. The tempting view causes me to push two of my fingers into my cunt, the squelching noises audible for both of us as we moan in unison.
"Fuck, I'm imagining my fingers were yours," I breathe hoarsely and I can see how deeply the words affect you as you keep jerking yourself off leisurely. "Go a little faster for me, puppy."
"But I-... I will cum if I go faster."
"You will cum without my permission?"
A shocked expression flashes over your face and the rhythm of the hand stroking your cock falters a little. "Of course not."
"Then go faster and don't cum. You don't want to disappoint me, do you?"
"No, of course not," you repeat and something like determination lights up in your eyes before you pick up the pace.
"Doing so good for me," I praise you, barely able to hide the moan that is unintentionally leaving my mouth right after because of the way I'm fingering myself.
Your chest heaves almost as much as mine as we keep eye contact while we're continuing to touch ourselves, my fingers curling and pressing against my sweet spot every time I push them back in, your hand obediently holding on to your throbbing dick.
I can see how you're trying your best to hold back and follow my order, tiny beads of sweat decorating your forehead, more precum gathered on the tip of your pink cock, pupils blown out by pure arousal and I can't help but stare at you in awe. You look absolutely breathtaking.
"Are you close, pretty boy?" I want to know breathlessly, also rapidly nearing my own climax which causes me to take a bit of pity on you. "Do you want to cum?"
"Oh god, yes," you almost whimper as you blink up to me with clouded eyes. "Can I cum? Please?"
A dark grin forms on my face. "Only after I did. Watch me, baby."
Your eyes widen as you see me picking up
the speed, fucking myself open with my fingers that feel so good but are much thinner than yours. When my attention shifts from your leaking cock back to your face and I spot your desperate and fucked out expression, my orgasm hits me like a ton of bricks.
"Fuck, puppy, look at me, just keep looking at me," I pant while my body is shaking on the mattress, wave after wave of pure pleasure running through my veins until I finally manage to calm down, fingers covered in dripping wetness as I pull them out of my pussy.
When my focus is back on you, I notice that your hand around your cock has stopped moving. You're staring at me like you're in a trance, mesmerized by the actions you just witnessed. You only snap out of it when I scoot down on the bed to sit in front of you.
"You're not stroking anymore, baby. Have you noticed that?" I ask but my tone is soft instead of scolding.
You seem to realize it in just the same moment and start apologizing profusely right after. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to-... you just looked so hot, I got distracted."
"It's fine, don't worry," I comfort you while a smile is blooming on my face. "I'm not mad. I'll still let you cum."
"Really?" you exclaim, barely able to hide your surprise.
"Yes, really. Because you still did a good job and I find it kind of cute that you got distracted."
I can see the blood rushing to your cheeks and it makes you look even more adorable than before.
"I want you to lick my fingers clean while you're stroking yourself until you cum," I instruct you while observing your face attentively. "Can you do that for me?"
"Yes, of course," you reply eagerly and your mouth immediately wraps around my soaked fingers when I hold them up in front of you.
The action causes my smile to get even wider. "You're doing so well for me, keep going just like that."
When I look down, I can see your hand working on your dick again but you struggle a little bit to coordinate the movements of your hand while your mouth is occupied.
"Let me help you a little," I whisper as my other hand wraps around yours and takes the lead, helping you to jerk yourself off.
I can feel the vibrations of your moans around my fingers and it turns me on beyond belief, noticing how desperately you try to thrust up into our hands and how carefully you lick every part of my fingers clean.
Your closed eyes snap open when I tighten the grip around your cock a little bit and just by the look in them, I can tell how close you are.
You start nodding feverishly in response, you mouth still unable to let out any comprehensible sounds.
"Then cum for me, baby boy."
And like on command, I can feel your dick twitching and covering both of our hands in your warm release. Although your moans are muffled by my fingers, they're still like a drug to me. You look like a gorgeous but sinful angel, the way your hair is sticking to your forehead and how your body is still trembling even after slowly coming down from your high is my favorite view in the entire world.
I kept stroking you through your orgasm but when your moans turn into whimpers, I know that you're starting to feel overstimulated. I gently pull my fingers out of your mouth, thoroughly cleaned by your tongue and remove my other hand from your dick. Your own still stays wrapped around the now softening length, but only holding it and not moving anymore.
"Look at the mess you made," I tell you but there is no heat in my voice. "You dirtied my hand, your hand, your legs and the sheets."
You look up to me with puppy eyes and I can already hear the apologies preparing in your head.
"It's okay, baby. All that cum is just for me, right? It's a gift and I'm happy about every single drop."
A bright smile spreads across your face at the words which is my second favorite view in the entire world.
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