Page 47 of Secret Submission

The hot, heavy whisper made his jaw clench, and he shuddered as he pushed back the wave of pleasure. He groaned, trying to think about anything—cold showers, Amy and Zach’s issues, Law’s bald head—to keep himself from cumming as Mistress Julie started to glide up and down on his cock, using him for her own personal sex toy.

Julie

She’d never considered herself a size queen, but Connor made her feel like one. The size of his cock as she worked herself up and down the long length, and the size of the man himself as she moved atop him. It was intoxicating having him under her control, submitting to her, letting her take the power.

If he’d flexed hard enough, he could have easily popped the snap on the leather strap around his arms.

If he stood, she’d be dumped onto the floor.

If he’d wanted her to stop at any point, all he had to do was say the word.

But he didn’t do any of those things. And he wasn’t going to. Because he wanted to please her.

To pleasure her.

To take whatever she was willing to give him.

Fuck.

Her pussy tightened around him, making him groan again. She could see the desperation in his eyes—the need to cum, and the struggle to obey her command. That was so damn hot, her pussy clenched around him again.

There was also something incredibly arousing about being mostly clothed while he was entirely naked. It was a show of power that aroused her as much as everything else. And the boots helped give her the height she needed to be able to ride him the way she wanted.

If only she had more time…

Maybe next time.

Julie dismissed the thoughts. There was no point dwelling on what might have been. Connor had wanted privacy, and she had chosen to give it to him without pushing the point. They were still new. The time to show him off, to show them off, would come eventually.

“Fuck… Mistress… please…”

He did beg so nicely, accompanied by a heartfelt groan as he struggled against cumming before her.

“Not yet,” she murmured, dragging her teeth down his earlobe and making him cry out as she rose up again, slamming herself down. “I’m getting close, but not yet.”

He whimpered as she sucked his earlobe between her lips, a small sound that sent delicious tingles up and down her body. Julie started moving harder, faster. Connor’s cock felt like a steel bar as he struggled to hold back his orgasm, hardening to the point where it felt bigger than ever, her pussy clenching and spasming as she impaled herself again and again.

Ecstasy swirled inside her, twisting and rising as her body began to shake.

“Now, Connor.” She managed to gasp out the words as she tipped over the edge into the waves of her climax.

He surged up beneath her for the first time, as much as he could, and she clung to him as he lifted them both up just a bit. His hoarse cry was a counterpoint to her moans as she ground herself down on him, rubbing her clit against his body, shuddering as she felt him explode inside her.

Their mutual pleasure went on and on, and she clung to him like he was a buoy in the sea of her ecstasy until they were both utterly spent.

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Connor

Watching Kevin do his leg lifts, Connor nodded. The man was moving much better than in the past; Connor could tell he’d been doing his exercises in between appointments. He had a good handle on things.

Which was why Connor’s mind kept wandering.

Back to the late evening with Mistress Julie. Just thinking about it made his ass clench all over again.

He looked forward to their date tonight. She was going to come over for dinner after work. He was cooking. Well, he was smoking a brisket and making a salad. He’d buy bread from the store on the way home and pop it in the oven to crisp up a little. Hoping she liked it all. Wondering what might happen after.

It was her first time coming to his place, after all.

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