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Riverboat Allure #6
The restraints were being removed from my ankles and wrists. Emotions were running high for me and a sense of contentment flowed through my body knowing that the very woman that had brought me to my knees and to my breaking point had not left my side. The thought of truly belonging to her was warming to my heart, my mind and my soul. “Stand up, my sweet little boi,” she said as she stretched her beautiful body across the bed in front of me. I slowly lifted myself to a standing position at the foot of her bed. “You’ve impressed me beyond words, my sweet boi. You performed very nicely. Come here to me,” she requested in a way that made my eyes fill with, soon to be tears if I wasn’t careful. I crawled onto the bed and positioned myself above her on all fours. She reached for the control to dim the lights in the room. Somewhere in all my confusion two glasses of wine had been poured and placed on the nightstand beside the bed. That must have been what her and the waitress did before she was dismissed. Maggie shimmied herself up onto the pile of pillows and leaned back relaxing against their soft plush fabrics. “Let’s toast to a wonderful evening of lessons in obedience and trust,” as she reached for both of the glasses of wine. I rose up to my knees and took the glass of wine from her extended hand. We clinked them together and brought them to our mouths. She sipped hers in a beautiful display of grace and elegance but I was much too thirsty for that. I gulped mine down in three large swallows.
Taking the glass from her hand I placed them back on the nightstand and brought myself into her. “May I…,” I said in a respectful whisper as I looked into her eyes longing to passionately kiss her. Her hands reached around my neck and pulled me further to her and with a wink she said, “You’re mine. You belong to me now. Yes, my sweet boi, you have my permission to do whatever you want with me now.” I had to wonder if she really could read my thoughts. I didn’t hesitate to make my move in fear that she might change her mind. My tongue pried her luscious lips apart as I entered it into her warm wet mouth and proceeded to kiss her with deep adoration.
With one hand caressing her breast the other reached behind her neck to feel the silkiness of her hair between my fingers. I took my time as I masterfully lavished her with kisses along her neck, down her chest and over each breast respectively. Just as I had fantasized, I sucked her nipples into my mouth one at a time and bit them. Tugging and pulling each one between my teeth, she gasped from the painful pleasure of my actions. Her nails were digging into my shoulders as she released the words, “Oh, sweet boi, I know what you’re doing.” She was squirming beneath me as we felt the passion between us increasing. My kisses continued to entice her body and I could feel her hips rising in an attempt to show me what she wanted. I was in no rush to begin pleasuring her swollen hot pussy. I was enjoying the feeling of her body wiggling with her sexual desire to be pleased. After a lengthy time in foreplay she was close to begging and I was truly enjoying this minimal display of role reversal.
My kisses were covering her body and my hands continued to caress, massage and explore every tiny piece of her sexiness. Groans were coming from deep within me as she continued to moan in response to what I was doing with her body. She was getting eager and restless and resorted to commanding me again, but I was already in control of the situation and I was not going to relinquish this tiny bit of power that she had allowed me to have. I did not respond to her demands right away but they certainly did not go unheard either. The more she insisted the more aroused I became. She grabbed my hair with both hands and through clenched teeth demanded, “Eat my pussy, sweet boi. Eat me now!”
I lowered myself between her parted thighs as she reached down to spread her pussy lips wide for me to taste the sweetness of her juices. I grabbed her hands in mine and brought them together holding them still on her belly. My forearms braced on the insides of her thighs to hold her legs in place. Now resting on my stomach I was comfortably positioned to feast on her sweet dripping juices. With my mouth right there, I lay my tongue gently over her lips and clit. I could feel her passionate heat inside my mouth. She was yearning for me to make a movement but I remained still for what seemed to be a lifetime. Slowly I glided my tongue up her hot wet pussy in one long tantalizing licking motion, the way someone would lick the creamy soft ice cream from a cone on a hot summer day. She unleashed a steamy, erotic, breathy cry. I raised my head to look at this beautiful work of art longing for me to quench her lustful desires. Her body was arched. Tiny beads of sweat had collected in the cleavage of her breasts. Her head was buried deep in the center of the pillows. Barely able to look at her face I could see that she was flush. This was, by far, the most amazing vision I could possibly imagine.
I released her hands and watched as she raised them back above her head. Holding tightly to the pillows around her she shifted her body and slightly raised her head to look down at me. The look in her eyes was more than I could handle as she whispered irresistibly, “Please, sweet boi. Please. I beg of you.” That was all I needed to hear and see. I was lost in the need to satisfy her pleas. Moving my hands to hold the backs of her thighs my thumbs rested in the crease of her legs. I lowered my face to her pussy once again and began to indulge in the most pleasing taste imaginable. She was extraordinarily delicious in my mouth. I sucked her in as much as I possibly could. I nibbled and tugged at her lips. I rubbed my face in her wetness, bathing myself in her juices. Finally as I was anxiously working her clit to arousal she released herself to me. Her cries of contentment echoed in the silence of our room as cum flowed from deep within her. My tongue gathered her sweet nectar like a bee taking in the nectar of a flower. I was filled with satisfaction knowing that I had pleased her aching needs, wants and desires. I rested my face patiently still in the fullness of her pussy as I caressed her body to a calming state of relaxation. Crawling my way back to her side she pulled me in for another warm inviting kiss. Daylight was breaking. “Sleep well, my sweet little boi. You’ll need your rest,” she said as I nestled my body next to hers and we drifted off to sleep in each other’s arms.
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