“You wanted me standing over you? Controlling you?”
“Yes.”
“Sir,” I snip. “Even if only for tonight, I am your Dom. In fact, I’m your boss. So when you address me, it will be as your Sir.”
A hint of a smile flashes across her face before she pulls it away. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good, now I have another question for you.” I crouch down until we’re face to face, my nose only inches from hers. “Do you crave me?”
She swallows hard. “Yes, Sir.”
“Do you want to obey me?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“You want to do as you're told?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“And you don't want to disappoint me?”
“No, Sir. Making you happy will make me happy,” she admits, and it sends a chill swirling through my insides. There isn't a person in the world who doesn't want to hear that, Dom or not.
“Is that right? That means you want to be good for me. You want to be my good girl?” I ask, testing the waters of what makes Nia tick.
Being a Dom is about more than just getting what you want. If I don't know what she wants, then I’m lost in a forest of uncertainty. Every sub has a preference of how they want to be spoken to. Some like praise. Some prefer degradation, and my absolute favorites love both. A good Dom will know how to feed his sub what they want, but only when they have earned it. I’m yearning to know what Nia wants, so that I can give it to her better than she ever knew she needed it.
“Yes, Sir,” she answers. “I want to be your good girl.”
“That's what I love to hear,” I tell her as I stand up and remove my shirt. “Do you want to know what will please me right now?”
“Yes, Sir.” She nods enthusiastically.
Fuck. Seeing her so needy makes my cock ache with hardness.
“Your mouth,” I inform her. Nia’s breath hitches at my words, and I smile. “Do you want my cock in your mouth, Nia?”
She swallows hard, her eyes dropping down to my unfastened pants as if trying to see through the fabric with X-ray vision. Shewants to know if what I'm hiding is worth opening her mouth for, and I can't wait to show her that it is.
“Yes, Sir,” she answers.
“Say the word,” I demand in a growl.
“Please, Sir,” Nia replies. “Pleaseput your cock in my mouth.”
At her request and consent, I place a hand on both sides of my pants and push them down, slowly revealing my thick erection to her inch by inch. She watches with eyes that grow wider with every second, until my tip is finally released and my cock bounces free. Nia’s jaw practically falls to the floor when she can finally see it in its entirety. She looks at me, then down at it, amazement turning her eyes into stars.
“Open your mouth,” I command, and Nia obliges.
With my pants only down far enough to release my cock, I step forward and push myself into Nia’s wet mouth, placing a hand on the side of her face to keep her steady. The warmth of her feels incredible, forcing my head back as she begins to suck. Ecstasy wraps me up like a warm blanket as she continues, raising both of her hands and using them as tools to plunge my entire body into bliss. She twists around my shaft with one hand while the other cups my balls, massaging them at the same time. I try to look down and force my mind back into Dom mode, but she's so incredible that I can only look up at the ceiling, my vision turning white from the intensity.
“Fuck,” I manage to mutter just as I feel a surge of pleasure shooting forward like a bullet train. I have no choice but to step back and pull myself out of her grasp before I explode far sooner than I intend to.
Once there is a sizable space between us, I look at her in awe of what she just did. I am not a man who orgasms quickly. For whatever reason, I have always been gifted with orgasm control, but Nia managed to pull heaven forward in nearly an instant and I don't even know how to respond. That was unreal. Where hasthis woman been hiding? I can barely believe we've been living in the same city all this time, both of us into the lifestyle, but my cock never managed to find the nirvana that is her luscious mouth.
“My god,” I exclaim, still in shock as the orgasm finally recedes. “That was … you're fucking unreal.”
Nia smiles proudly, eyeing my cock like she's ready to get back to it. But if I let her, the night will end before it has had a chance to truly begin. I refuse to let that happen, so instead of stepping forward and pushing my cock into her mouth a second time, I drop to my knees in front of her.