Morning Rush

---- frank sexual discussion ----


And on to Day 6 of this latest task .....


My eyes blink open slowly as i awaken before Sir, lying for a few moments in the muted light of early morning, the warmth of His body surrounding me. i don't want to move, but my bladder is insistent, so i carefully slide to the edge of the bed and pad into the bathroom. Ah, that's better. 

i have a thought, which becomes an idea, which becomes a plan ..... oh, this will be so totally hot....

i brush my teeth, ridding my mouth of the stale taste of sleep, then slip quietly back to bed. i see that Sir has rolled to His back, which fits perfectly with my plans. i pull the covers back, carefully, just enough to uncover my prize. Ah, yes..... i settle on my hands and knees next to Sir's legs and lean down to take His cock into my mouth. Mmm. His shaft is soft in sleep, and i take it completely, extending my tongue to lick at His balls as well. i suckle Him as He shifts, just beginning to stir, and His cock slowly comes to life on my tongue. i love doing this to Him, waking Him like this, pulling Him from the bliss of sleep straight into bliss of another kind. 

i can tell He is nearly awake, now, and i set a more insistent rhythm, pulling Him into my mouth and spitting Him back out, over and over, and His cock swells even more. When He is erect i can't take it all - i gag and choke and sputter - and i wrap my fingers around the base and pump even as i continue to suck Him. Sir grabs my leg and tugs, and i shift my body - still on my knees - until He can reach His property, and He begins to play with His pussy while i suck His cock. After just a few minutes i'm having trouble concentrating, because His fingers have delved inside me and are relentless, insistent, drenched in my juices and slick and hot and demanding. 

Sir tells me to go get some lube, and i hasten to obey, grabbing the bottle and handing it to Him before resuming my position and sucking Him again. i hear Him snap the lid open, hear the squelch as He squeezes lube onto His fingers, hear the quiet thud as He tosses the bottle to the bed. Immediately i feel His finger pressing into my ass (it is His ass, of course, as He owns it; but merely for clarity i refer to it as mine in this tale). The lube feels cold, and i shiver, then squirm against the intrusion. Sir works His finger inside, stretching me open, forcing me to accept it, loosening my ass in preparation for His cock to follow. When He thinks i'm ready, He tells me to stop sucking Him, and i straddle Him in a reverse-cowgirl position. 

Sir positions His cock at my entrance and tells me to push back. He presses His cock inside, slowly, gripping my hips to shift my position, telling me to bear down or move my legs or push, as He needs. i follow his instructions, of course i do, but it hurts, and burns, and hurts some more as my ass is forced open, being stretched to allow Him in. i end up sitting atop Him at a nearly 90-degree angle, one knee pulled to my chest, my other foot planted on the mattress, panting hard, a thin sheen of sweat covering my back.    

And then Sir begins to thrust. It's painful at first, and i shift, seeking a more comfortable angle.... Yes, that's better. Much better. Sir can feel me finally relax around Him, and He picks up the pace, one hand on my hip to hold me in place, the other pressing against the small of my back. i brace one hand on Sir's knee to balance myself as Sir's thrusts become more forceful. His hand drops away from my back and reaches around to find my breast, teasing the nipple until it hardens and then pinching it, hard, which makes me flinch and groan. His hand slides down my side and begins to finger His property, sliding wetly across His clit... my back arches and my head drops back, my juices flowing to coat His fingers. i shift my legs apart as best i can, encouraging Him to quest deeper, even as His cock plunders my ass. His fingers on my clit are driving me wild, and i am writhing on His cock, gasping and panting and moaning, and i'm so, so close, and i want to cum so badly...... that need is so strong, it actually hurts.....

And then Sir speaks to me - "Who owns you? Who do you belong to?" - His voice is demanding, insistent, and i choke out my answers in between moans and gasps and cries. Finally, finally, Sir commands me to cum, and it's so hard and so fast i have to scream it out, my back bowing and my muscles locking up with the intensity of it. Sir cums then, too, spilling Himself in my ass, and i clutch at His knees while my body shakes and i try to catch my breath. 

Eventually my trembling eases and i can breathe without gasping, and Sir shifts beneath me, gently pushing me off His cock. i roll to the side, hissing when Sir's cock pops free, then scramble to clean off His cock with my tongue. i suckle Him, gently, mindful of His sensitivity, but thoroughly, so that i don't miss a drop. When i'm satisfied that He is completely clean, i raise my head and meet His eyes, and then i say, "Good morning, Sir." When he replies with "Good morning, Kitten," i know He is pleased, and that feels as good to me as the peaceful, sated state of my body.