Page 47 of Releasing Reenie

“You may suck Daddy’s cock.”

She took me in her hand, squeezing gently before her lips touched the tip in a featherlight kiss. My head fell back when she licked up my shaft with the flat of her tongue and swirled it around my head.

Groaning, I held myself still for her to once again use her tongue to lick me from stem to stern even though I wanted to grab her hair and fuck her mouth.

Patience, Trent, patience.

And then she slid me right down her throat. Fuck.

My spine tingled, and my balls tightened, and I didn’t want it to go down like this. Grabbing her hair, I tugged her up. She looked a little shocked.

“No more,” I said sternly and planted a hot kiss on her mouth. “I’m going to fucking bury myself in you now. So deep you won’t know where you end and I begin.” Spinning her, I pushed her over the bed. With a smack to her red ass, I encouraged her up onto the mattress. “Up, baby, up and on your knees.”

She climbed onto the bed as I commanded, and I shoved her shoulders down. “Ass up.” Again, she obeyed. “Still okay without a condom?” I asked, pressing myself at her hot wet entrance.

“Yes, Sir.”

Fuuuck.

And I didn’t hold back any longer, I took her. I buried myself deep, waited a second for her to adjust to the size of me, and then, pistoning my hips, I rode her hard. Our flesh clapped and her hot ass reminded every time I went deep, that she was mine.

I did this until she was crying out in pleasure or maybe partly in pain. I didn’t know. I only knew by the movement of her ownhips, she wanted this as much as I did. And then, as quickly as I started, I stopped.

Leaning forward, I kissed her sweetly on her shoulder, nuzzling against her with my nose. Reaching around to cup her mound, I let my middle finger part her open so I could rub and fondle her clit. Moving my hips in the same rhythm, I rocked us slower with purpose, enjoying every sensation.

She wept my name as I cradled her ass with my hips, my cock stroking long, deep, and slow.

“That’s my sweet, sweet, Reenie. I love you. Do you know that? Do you know how long I’ve loved you? After tonight, no matter what, always remember that.”

Her little mewls of pleasure stopped and I brushed her hair off her neck to kiss her there.

She reached up and placed her hand on my face. “I love you. I never let myself love anyone, but god, I love you.”

I didn’t want to let her finish in case she added“at least for tonight,”so I rocked us a little faster until her breath was catching.

“Come, Reenie, come on my cock.”

And just as my own orgasm started tingling at the base of my spine, she came with my name on her lips. And I followed suit, spilling my seed inside her in long hot spurts.

“Fuck, I love you,” I said rising so I could roll her over to face me. My mouth on hers, I swallowed her reply, kissing every last thought from her.

Trent

I rolled over onto my side to look at her, stretched and groaned. “That was… incredible. It was everything. And you were… you were amazing.”

And she had been. So sweet, demure, sexy...submissive.Probably the most perfect submissive partner I’d ever had.

And even though I’d loved every minute of it, it was fucking with my brain. Hard. Making me want things I knew I shouldn’t. Tonight would forever live in my spankbank memory, but I had to get things back to normal between us. For both our sakes.

Taking a deep breath and forcing myself into a reality I didn’t want to be in, I forced a smile as I looked down at her. I opened my mouth to say something, anything that would get us back to the place that we’d been in before tonight happened.

But she didn’t look like Maureen, the confident, sexy as sin, sweet-as-sugar, fierce-as-fuck woman I was used to seeing. She looked… completely different. And what came out instead was, “I’m not gonna lie. I could die happy if I could see you on your knees every day for me. On your knees, over mine… your ass reddening under my hand. I’m going to remember this night forever.”

Well, it wasn’t the way I’d planned to put things back to normal, but that would do it. I’d be lucky if she didn’t run out of here in the next few seconds.

She didn’t jump up and start looking for her clothes though. She didn’t flinch. She didn’t even move. Not even a muscle. Instead, she drew a deep breath, closed her eyes and opened them again, to look up at me through her thick lashes. “I think…” She paused and drew another deep breath. “I think I could die happy getting on my knees for you every day. Or over your knees. And you know…” She blushed. “Any of that other stuff.”

And then I stopped breathing. My heart very literally skipped a beat. I craned my neck, and bent my upper half to get a better, more scrutinizing look at her. When she met my gaze, her eyesshone with the strength I was used to seeing from her. But there was something else as well. I sat all the way up and grabbed her hands in mine. “Are you… are you saying… are you thinking…?” I gulped hard. “Do you think you might be… a switch now?”

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