Page 13 of Deadly Desires

Melody

Wouldn’t you like to know…

*wink face* a pink thong.

Me

Mmmm… Spread your legs.

I want you to slowly run your hand up your inner thigh, then do the same to the other thigh. Do NOT touch that pretty pussy yet.

Melody

OK.

She runs her hands along her inner thighs like I told her to. I can’t stand to see Melody pleasuring herself and not do the same. Unzipping my jeans, I pull them and my briefs halfway down my thighs, just enough to get them past my raging erection and finally release my cock. I give it one, two strokes before I stop.

Me

Does that feel good baby? Do you like the feel of my hands on those delicious thighs?

Do you want more?

Melody

God, yes please.

Me

I may not be god, but when I’m done with you, it will be me you’re praying to.

I continue stroking my cock lazily as I watch her continue to stroke her thighs. She pauses, as though she’s waiting for my next command.

Me

Take your hand and run it up your stomach, squeezing your waist as you go. I want you to slip your hand under your bra, teasing your nipple in slow circles before giving it a pinch.

Melody listens to directions so well. She may be a brat, but with my instructions she’s perfectly submissive to my every demand.

Her body arches when she pinches her nipple, a little moan slipping out from between her lips. She’s rubbing her thighs together, chasing whatever friction she can get.

At her moan, I almost lose it. My grip on my cock tightens and I’m fighting the urge to pump myself hard and fast. But not yet.

That feels so good.

Mmm, I growl. So Melody likes to be instructed in the bedroom… that I can most certainly work with.

Me

What a good girl.

Melody

Ohhh *surprised face*

Me

Oh you like that huh? My little bird has a praise kink?

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