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The Phoenix - Eros' Rising

"Passion has overthrown tyrants and freed prisoners and slaves. Passion has brought justice where there was savagery. Passion has created freedom where there was nothing but fear. Passion has helped souls rise from the ashes of their horrible lives and build something better, stronger, more beautiful.”
1 year ago. March 30, 2023 at 7:10 PM

He stands in the kitchen with music playing softly in the background as he prepares that mornings breakfast. Slicing onions, peppers, and mushrooms for the omelet he was going to make. You see, he had let her sleep in this morning knowing that she was extremely exhausted from the last week of work and the project that she had just finished there that she was the Lead Manager for.

As he is preparing the food to get ready to cook, he does not hear her come into the kitchen and is startled a bit as she reaches around his waist and lays her head between his shoulder blades. “Good Morning Sir.” She says in a soft voice, still groggy from just waking up. Setting the knife on the counter, he turns to face her with her hands still around his waist. “Good Morning my little one.” He says in his deep but soft voice. “How did you sleep?” He asks as he gently brushes the hairs to the side that had fallen in front of her face and then kisses the center of her forehead.  "Good Daddy.  Thank you for letting me sleep in a little." She replies as she pushes her cheek into his chest and squeeze's tight again as if she is trying burrow into his very being.   "Well you had a hard week at work and deserved to be able to rest." he says as he wraps his arms around her and places is right hand behind her head, cupping it ever so gently as she moves it ever so slightly trying to nuzzle in as they sway to the music that in the background.  "Coffee is ready and I am preparing an omelet for breakfast.  I hope you are hungry." he says as he starts to release his arms to get back to the meal.  "Yes Sir, I am hungry.  But not for food." she states as she gracefully falls to her knees in front of him with her eyes on his.

Slowly, she places her fingertips between the elastic band of the shorts he is wearing and his skin.  Pulling down, revealing what it is that she is wanting.  Looking at him, her eyes like two large sapphires, she asks "If it pleases you Sir?"   He looks at her a nods his head in approval.  Slowly she kisses his leg, letting her cheek brush against his cock.  She continues to kiss moving upward towards the pubic bone.  With each kiss, she can see and feel his reaction, his prick growing as the blood begins to flow into it.  Keeping her hands on his legs, she repositions her head and uses her tongue to trace a line from the base of his cock to the tip before opening her mouth and taking it to the back of her throat.  she sits there for a moment before running her lips back up the entire length until it slips ever so gently out of her mouth.  He groans slightly from the sensation that it causes. 
Seeing that she is pleasing him excites her and she comes from the under side with her head turn so she can wrap her lips around the sides of his now fully erect cock and glide her lips and tongue up the entire length of its shaft before swallowing it whole again. This time as she comes back up she stops at the tip and uses her tongue to tickle the under part of the head causing his hips to twitch.  She knows how to please him as she continues to worship his cock in only a way that she can.  She has learned his body and what pleases him, how to bring him to the edge and keep him there without taking him over it. 
As she prepares to to take his manhood back down her throat, he slides his fingers through her thick, dark hair and closes his hand around it. Having full control over her movements, the only thing she can do is clasp his hips with her hands. As she looks up at him, she sees the devilish look in his eyes and knows that he is in control, and that he is always in control. This makes her wet as she relaxes in his firm grip as he guides her all the way down pushing her nose into his skin. As she starts to gag he pulls her back so that she can catch her breath for just a second and then pulls her head back again. 
Finally, as her eyes are tearing and saliva is dripping from her chin down the center of her breast’s, he pulls her off the floor and bends her over the counter with his hand still firmly grasping her hair. With her pussy dripping, she felt his cock slide into her with no resistance. Her knees buckled at the sensation it caused , as she could feel his entire length and girth inside of her. Has he continued to take her from behind, her head pulled back, she could feel the orgasm building  inside of her. She knew that she was not allowed to cum with out Sir’s permission. As he continued to thrust deep inside of she asked in a trembling voice, barely able to speak from the pure ecstasy of the moment, “Daddy, may I cum?”  “Count out loud to 10 and ask me again.” he growls.  As she starts counting she feels him thrusting deeper and harder with every number. Barely even able to hold focus on the numbers and not climaxing at the same time, she finally hits ten and and through the moans is able to get out the question again. “Sir, may I please cum?”  “Yes” he says, “Cum for me.”  
With that, she releases as her sweet nectar drips down the inside of her thighs.  Feeling the contractions from her orgasm, he also lets loose collapsing on her as she lay face first on the counter. Both spent, she turns and embraces him, burying her head into his sweat drenched chest. And with a smile in her voice, she asks “When will breakfast be ready?”

 


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