Chapter 40 DOMINATRIX
I took her lips in a deep kiss, exploring every corner, sucking her tongue, and nibbling on her lower lip. I slid two fingers inside her soaked entrance, pressing her most sensitive spot. Lis moaned between our mouths, contracting inwardly.
“Answer me!” I ordered firmly, withdrawing my fingers and placing them in her mouth, making her suck. “Oh, miss...Show me how you free yourself; tell me what you want.Let me be yours.”
I lowered the strap of her dress, exposing more of her nipples, and tracing my tongue from her lips to her neck and between her breasts. I teased around, leaving love bites along the way. Cupping her breasts with my hands, I took one nipple in my mouth, exploring it with the tip of my tongue, and then the other.
“Mr. Morgan...”Lis moaned, writhing.
I stepped back, pulling her up and removing the rest of her dress along with her pants. Lis held her breasts, trying to cover them with her arms, and crossed her legs with her head lowered shyly. I lifted her chin, brushing our lips, and smiled.
“Don't hide this beauty from me!” I bit my lower lip.
Sighing, she stepped away, turning her back and going to the bedroom, giving me a beautiful view of her buttocks. I stood still, enjoying the sight. In seconds, Lis appeared at the door, with half of her body showing.
“Aren't you coming?” She asked sweetly. I put my hand in my pocket, running the other through my hair before smiling crookedly.
“Of course I am!”
I entered the small room, being pushed to sit in the chair facing the bed. I tilted my head to the side, staring at the sensual woman who looked at me with shyness and a bold sparkle in her eyes.
“You won't touch, you won't approach, and you won't speak... Got it?” Lis whispered as she walked toward the bed.
“Yes, ma'am.” I moistened my lips as she stretched her body with her buttocks up. It was torture—how I wanted to bite that beautiful butt and run my tongue from back to front.
Turning around, near the edge of the bed, Elisabeth began to run her hands over her body, squeezing her nipple, while the other hand made its way to her entrance. Her fingers rubbed her clitoral area downward, entering her intimacy. Moaning, she kept her eyes fixed on mine, pressing her thighs against her hand. Lis threw her head back, grabbed a die, and put it in her mouth, sucking on the finger wet with her saliva and bringing it to her nipples, stimulating them.
“Miss Elisabeth...” I began to speak, but she stopped and put her finger on my lips, making the silence gesture.
“You don't speak, Mr. Morgan...” Smiling sensually, Elisabeth returned her hand to her intimacy. “Take out your member and massage it for me!”
She ordered, and like a good, naughty soldier, I obeyed the orders of that stunning and delicious woman. I unzipped, took off my pants and underwear, and removed the top of my clothes. Lis devoured me with her eyes, licking her lips and biting, never stopping her stimuli!
I sat back without breaking eye contact and started massaging my length in slow movements, wishing that her hand would take over the control.
“At my pace, Mr. Patrick!” She ordered firmly. “Understood?”
I smiled presumptuously, loving this side she showed me.
“Do you understand, Mr. Morgan?” Lis spoke louder and firmer.
“Yes, ma'am!” I looked at the middle of her beautiful legs, open in view of the paradise in front of me, evaluating her slow and provocative rhythm.
Entering and exiting with her fingers, massaging and gradually increasing the pace, I followed her lead, the excitement liquid running down my length. Moaning loudly, Lis squeezed her nipples, lifting her hips to deepen the penetration of her fingers and moving against her hand. I increased my pace with intensity, pulsing.
“That's it, Patrick...” She moaned, closing her eyes.
I bit my lip hard, holding my breath... I was there, willing for her, but Elisabeth wanted to prove to me that she didn't need me physically to satisfy her desires. She could hold me in her malicious mind and masturbate until release!
Stopping, Elisabeth got up and came towards me, picking up something beside the bed—a pink vibrator, smiling wickedly. Lis lifted one leg in front of me, placing her foot on my thigh.
“Don't move, and don't disturb me!” She said I was determined, it was difficult to contain, and I wasn't submissive, but I wanted Elisabeth to feel free with me and show all her sides.
“Never...” I smiled, panting, sweat dripping from my forehead, holding the pulsing length.
Running the vibrator over her intimacy, rubbing it on her most sensitive spot, I leaned forward, wanting to touch her, but her foot left my leg and landed on my chest, pushing me back.
“No touching, remember?” With her chin up and smug, she smiled. I nodded, kissing her foot and leaning back against the wall.
Without taking her feet off my chest, Lis inserted the vibrator right in front of me. It throbbed with envy and desire; watching her masturbate like this was surreal and also exciting.
Moving in and out, running it along her contours, she grabbed her breast again, squeezing it hard between her hands, thrusting her hips against the vibrator and very close to my face. I licked my lips, wishing that, by some carelessness of hers, she would thrust her intimacy into my face, into my mouth!
Moaning louder, I started to stimulate myself again, trying to contain the urge to take her in my arms and fuck her hard right there.
“Damn it, Lis...” I groaned as she threw her head back, trembling and whispering every naughty word.
Shivering, I felt the climax reach me along with hers. Elisabeth trembled, becoming limp, almost falling. I held her firmly in place, taking the vibrator from her hand, supporting her by the buttocks, and bringing my mouth to her intimacy, sucking her dripping honey. Moaning, Lis entwined her hands in my hair, pulling my head closer and sighing. She seemed to compose herself, lowered her legs, and stepped back.
“I don't know what I want...” She said, breathless, turning her back.
I approached, putting my arms around her hips, biting her delicate shoulders, and resting my head near her ear.
“From what I've seen, Miss, you know very well what you want; you're just afraid to reveal it!” I bit the tip and turned her to face me; she squinted, shy. “Let me help you with that!”
“Mr. Morgan, I have been very hurt and harmed... Please, do not play with my feelings!” With teary eyes, Lis moved away, went to the bathroom, and closed the door.