[ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
it, resting on a mat of dark, wiry hair. His balls underneath, large and pendulous,
hanging down in a testament to his maleness. Sophie loved everything about Dave s
cock. Every shape, every scent, every texture. And the way he used it&
Concentrate. She leaned forward, balancing on her knees with her hands at the small
of her back, and drew the tip of her tongue from the base of his cock down to the tip. It
twitched against her lips, hard but velvety soft. She licked around the head, then
59
Annabel Joseph
nibbled and sucked at the most sensitive part just below the crown. He groaned,
burying his hands in her hair and pulling her closer. She leaned lower and lapped at his
ball sac, teasing it with the tip of her tongue and tracing around both testicles before
drawing them gently into her mouth. His fingers tightened in her hair as he sucked in
his breath. After toying with his jewels a few more moments, she licked along his now
fully engorged shaft with broad strokes of her tongue.
Ohhhkay& now suck me. Take me deep. Yes& He sighed as Sophie opened and
took as much of his length as she could into her mouth. Yes. Use your hands now. Jack
me while you suck me. Sophie threw herself into pleasuring her Dominant, taking him
deep again and again, driven on by his hoarse encouragements. Yes, good girl. Suck
me. You like to suck my cock, don t you?
Mmm. Sophie made an affirmative noise around his shaft.
Look at me.
Sophie peered up at him, the man who ruled her, to find him gazing down with
such affection her stomach flip-flopped. His hand in her hair kept her head tilted back.
He began to fuck her face, controlling her, challenging her, loving her. With a groan, his
thighs tensed and he shot thick cum down her throat. She sucked him, teasing out every
last drop of the salty fluid. She loved that she could have this part of him, that in this, at
least, there was no barrier between them. They used condoms during intercourse even
though they d both been tested, because Sophie didn t tolerate the Pill very well. But for
oral sex, there was no need for birth control and she was able to enjoy him fully. She
swallowed, familiar taste and scent in her throat.
She waited for him to release her and back away, and then stayed, waiting, on her
knees. He moved to the sofa. She thought he probably looked at her, although she kept
her eyes cast down. She had angered him, then she had pleased him. What would he do
to her now? She had a pretty good idea she was about to be disciplined, but how long?
How hard? What implement?
Put your forehead on the floor. His quiet words made her shudder, but she
obeyed. He didn t rise to get any whips or crops or paddles though. He just watched
and waited. Sophie tried to concentrate on being his girl, his plaything, his obedient
slave.
Come here, he said finally, and she hurried over on her knees. He indicated that
she should kneel up beside him. She looked up, only wanting to please him, to make his
anger go away. Do you think you behaved well today? Or do you think you could
have acted more respectfully?
Oh, Sir. Sophie s brows drew together in consternation. I really fucked up. I m
so sorry. I just got all agitated at the munch, and then
Are you going to make excuses? he cut in quietly.
Sophie sighed. No Sir.
His hand came out and patted her head, ruffling her hair. It was a difficult
afternoon for me too. I also lost my temper. We re both only human.
60
Deep in the Woods
Sophie wanted to take his hand and kiss it. He was so unlike Barry. He wasn t ruled
by his temper, by strange demons she didn t understand. He was controlled and
responsible. She wanted him to kiss her. His fingers moved down over her forehead
and down her cheek to caress her slightly parted lips.
I m sorry too, for drawing you into an emotional argument when I knew you were
already punchy. I ll try not to do that again.
Th& Thank you, Sir. You are so wonderful. You re so thoughtful with me.
Why am I thoughtful with you, Sophie?
Because you love me? Even though she knew it was the answer he wanted, even
though he told her many times a day that he loved her, the words still stuck in her
throat, a wonder and impossibility.
Say it again, this time without the question mark. Her gaze flew to his. He had
that sweet, warm challenge in his eyes.
Because you love me, she repeated. She felt so emotional. It had been an
emotional day. He cocked his head to the side, smiling his wonderful crooked smile.
Yes, that s right. And why do I punish you when you ve been disrespectful or
disobedient?
Because you love me. This time her voice was clear and sure.
Good girl. He nodded and pinched her chin. Now, crawl into the kitchen and
get the wooden spoon, and crawl back here with it in your mouth.
Sophie swallowed hard, but turned and did as he bade her. She always felt
awkward and silly when she was crawling, especially knowing he watched, but she
understood the exercise. I m in charge. You serve me. Know your place.
In the kitchen, she sat up on her knees to open the drawer beside the sink and draw
out the wooden spoon. There were several, but only one he spanked her with, thicker
and smoother than the others. She took it in her mouth, between her teeth, and began
the long crawl back with the instrument of her own torment. Each move forward, she
grew wetter, more open to him. God, please let him fuck me afterward. Please let him satisfy
this lust.
When she was back at his side, he took the spoon from her mouth and patted his
lap. Up and over. You know the drill. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
zanotowane.pl doc.pisz.pl pdf.pisz.pl szkicerysunki.xlx.pl
it, resting on a mat of dark, wiry hair. His balls underneath, large and pendulous,
hanging down in a testament to his maleness. Sophie loved everything about Dave s
cock. Every shape, every scent, every texture. And the way he used it&
Concentrate. She leaned forward, balancing on her knees with her hands at the small
of her back, and drew the tip of her tongue from the base of his cock down to the tip. It
twitched against her lips, hard but velvety soft. She licked around the head, then
59
Annabel Joseph
nibbled and sucked at the most sensitive part just below the crown. He groaned,
burying his hands in her hair and pulling her closer. She leaned lower and lapped at his
ball sac, teasing it with the tip of her tongue and tracing around both testicles before
drawing them gently into her mouth. His fingers tightened in her hair as he sucked in
his breath. After toying with his jewels a few more moments, she licked along his now
fully engorged shaft with broad strokes of her tongue.
Ohhhkay& now suck me. Take me deep. Yes& He sighed as Sophie opened and
took as much of his length as she could into her mouth. Yes. Use your hands now. Jack
me while you suck me. Sophie threw herself into pleasuring her Dominant, taking him
deep again and again, driven on by his hoarse encouragements. Yes, good girl. Suck
me. You like to suck my cock, don t you?
Mmm. Sophie made an affirmative noise around his shaft.
Look at me.
Sophie peered up at him, the man who ruled her, to find him gazing down with
such affection her stomach flip-flopped. His hand in her hair kept her head tilted back.
He began to fuck her face, controlling her, challenging her, loving her. With a groan, his
thighs tensed and he shot thick cum down her throat. She sucked him, teasing out every
last drop of the salty fluid. She loved that she could have this part of him, that in this, at
least, there was no barrier between them. They used condoms during intercourse even
though they d both been tested, because Sophie didn t tolerate the Pill very well. But for
oral sex, there was no need for birth control and she was able to enjoy him fully. She
swallowed, familiar taste and scent in her throat.
She waited for him to release her and back away, and then stayed, waiting, on her
knees. He moved to the sofa. She thought he probably looked at her, although she kept
her eyes cast down. She had angered him, then she had pleased him. What would he do
to her now? She had a pretty good idea she was about to be disciplined, but how long?
How hard? What implement?
Put your forehead on the floor. His quiet words made her shudder, but she
obeyed. He didn t rise to get any whips or crops or paddles though. He just watched
and waited. Sophie tried to concentrate on being his girl, his plaything, his obedient
slave.
Come here, he said finally, and she hurried over on her knees. He indicated that
she should kneel up beside him. She looked up, only wanting to please him, to make his
anger go away. Do you think you behaved well today? Or do you think you could
have acted more respectfully?
Oh, Sir. Sophie s brows drew together in consternation. I really fucked up. I m
so sorry. I just got all agitated at the munch, and then
Are you going to make excuses? he cut in quietly.
Sophie sighed. No Sir.
His hand came out and patted her head, ruffling her hair. It was a difficult
afternoon for me too. I also lost my temper. We re both only human.
60
Deep in the Woods
Sophie wanted to take his hand and kiss it. He was so unlike Barry. He wasn t ruled
by his temper, by strange demons she didn t understand. He was controlled and
responsible. She wanted him to kiss her. His fingers moved down over her forehead
and down her cheek to caress her slightly parted lips.
I m sorry too, for drawing you into an emotional argument when I knew you were
already punchy. I ll try not to do that again.
Th& Thank you, Sir. You are so wonderful. You re so thoughtful with me.
Why am I thoughtful with you, Sophie?
Because you love me? Even though she knew it was the answer he wanted, even
though he told her many times a day that he loved her, the words still stuck in her
throat, a wonder and impossibility.
Say it again, this time without the question mark. Her gaze flew to his. He had
that sweet, warm challenge in his eyes.
Because you love me, she repeated. She felt so emotional. It had been an
emotional day. He cocked his head to the side, smiling his wonderful crooked smile.
Yes, that s right. And why do I punish you when you ve been disrespectful or
disobedient?
Because you love me. This time her voice was clear and sure.
Good girl. He nodded and pinched her chin. Now, crawl into the kitchen and
get the wooden spoon, and crawl back here with it in your mouth.
Sophie swallowed hard, but turned and did as he bade her. She always felt
awkward and silly when she was crawling, especially knowing he watched, but she
understood the exercise. I m in charge. You serve me. Know your place.
In the kitchen, she sat up on her knees to open the drawer beside the sink and draw
out the wooden spoon. There were several, but only one he spanked her with, thicker
and smoother than the others. She took it in her mouth, between her teeth, and began
the long crawl back with the instrument of her own torment. Each move forward, she
grew wetter, more open to him. God, please let him fuck me afterward. Please let him satisfy
this lust.
When she was back at his side, he took the spoon from her mouth and patted his
lap. Up and over. You know the drill. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]