A Slim Blonde Lady Getting Pleased By Her Master In The Bedroom

Title: A Sinful Encounter in the Bedroom

The bedroom was dark, save for the soft glow of the bedside lamp. The air hung heavy with anticipation and the scent of sandalwood, such an enticing combination. Actions are louder than words, they say – and she could hear her Master’s footsteps approaching the bed, each step deliberate and measured, as if stalking its prey.

Laying on her stomach, she pretended to be asleep, the silky sheets caressing her naked skin. Her heart raced as she felt him climb onto the bed, kneeling between her spread legs. His hands gently grasped her ankles and slowly trailed up her calves to her thighs, leaving a trail of goosebumps in their wake.

She suppressed a moan as his fingers teased the sensitive skin of her inner thighs, inching closer to her most intimate place. The urge to squirm was nearly unbearable – but she remained perfectly still. He knew what he was doing – her Master was a master of seduction.

“Sleep well, pet?” His voice was low and sultry, sending shivers down her spine. She bit her lip, trying to contain any sound of arousal. A gentle smack landed on her bottom. “Mmm, no playing asleep, now. I know you’re awake.”

Slowly, she turned over, blinking up at him innocently. Her naked breasts heaved with each breath, and she could see his appreciative gaze trace the curves of her body. “Master, I-”

“Shhh…” He placed a finger to her lips. “No need for words. I know you’ve been a good pet. Such obedience deserves a reward.” His hands glided over her body, savouring every dip and swell. “And I know just what you want.”

She gasped as his fingers found her already slick folds. He circled her clit, applying just the right amount of pressure to make her squirm with need. Her hips lifted, seeking more of his touch. But he pulled away abruptly, chuckling. “So eager. But you’ll get what you want…in time. We’re going to take this slow, my pet.”

He leaned down to capture one rosy nipple in his mouth, suckling and nipping just hard enough to make her whimper. His other hand continued its torturous tease, drawing circles around her aching center. “Please…” She couldn’t help but beg.

“Please what, pet?” He murmured against her skin, trailing open-mouthed kisses down her stomach. “Please touch you more? Please make you come? You’ll have to be more specific.”

By now, she was practically panting, her core throbbing with desire. “Please…please make me come with your mouth, my Master. I need it. I need you.”

That was all the encouragement he needed. Shimmying down her body, he hooked his arms under her thighs, spreading her open for his perusal. She trembled from anticipation as his breath ghosted over her sensitive flesh. And then, without warning, he was devouring her.

His tongue delved deep, lapping up her juices and spearing into her tight channel. She cried out, her hands fisting in the sheets as he feasted on her like a starving man. Sinful. The things he did with that wicked mouth, flicking and suckling her clit until she thought she’d go mad.

Her legs shook and she gasped for air as the pressure inside her built to an unbearable peak. Just as she neared the edge, he withdrew, chuckling at her whine of frustration. “Not yet, pet. You’re not getting off that easily.” His eyes flashed with amusement – and desire.

Turning her over onto her hands and knees, he rubbed the thick head of his cock through her soaked folds. She pushed back desperately, trying to get more, but he held firm. “Such a greedy girl,” he tsked. “Don’t worry, I’m going to fill you up. Stretch this tight little pussy.”

With one hard thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her. They groaned in unison at the feel of him splitting her open around his thick length. He set a relentless pace, gripping her hips hard enough to leave bruises as he pounded into her. She could only hang on for dear life, calling out as ecstasy crashed over her in waves.

“Yes…Master…please…” Every thrust seemed to reach new depths, sparking fireworks behind her eyelids. She was vaguely aware of her nails raking down his thighs, of the slap of skin hitting skin echoing in the room, but it was all a distant noise. All she could focus on was the earth-shattering pleasure coursing through her body.

“Touch yourself, pet.” The growled command snapped her out of the haze. Reaching down between her legs, she rubbed tight circles around her clit as he continued his ruthless pace. “That’s it…keep going.”

As if a dam had burst, she came violently, her inner walls clenching almost painfully around him. He pistoned twice more before joining her, emptying inside her with a hoarse shout of her name.

They collapsed onto the bed in a tangle of sweaty limbs, catching their breath. He gathered her close, pressing a tender kiss to her temple. “That was quite the performance, my dear.”

She smiled laxly up at him, running her fingers through his sweat-drenched hair. “I do aim to please, Master.”