PING! Erin had grown to love that sound. She groggily reached for her phone beside the bed. Looking at the message from Sir she read, “Good morning Babygirl.” Attached was a picture of his morning wood. How that man turned her on. If they had to be apart right now, this was the way to do it.
“Omg, I want to taste you.” She may have been just waking up, but Erin was suddenly very hungry.
“I know you do. Tease me like a slut.”
Oh my, so my master is in that kind of mood this morning, she thought. Well, what can a good submissive do but give Sir what he wants?
“Yes, Sir.”
She closed her eyes for a minute. Thought about what Sir needed this morning. Thought about what she wanted this morning. Mmmmmm. Erin could feel the tingle start to grow, and she knew if she touched herself she would be wet (but she couldn’t do that without his permission). She picked her phone back up and began to type quickly as the pictures began to form in her mind.
“Sir, may I call you?” While the written word is erotic, she wanted Sir to hear her voice while she told him every little dirty thing she wanted to do to him. To be able to hear his breathing quicken, and for her soft moans to be heard by him as well.
“Yes, baby.”
Erin’s toes curled as she called him... “Good morning.”
“ What do you have to tell me, Babygirl”
“ I want to worship your body.” OOH, she felt a spasm at the apex of her thighs.
“Talk to me, tell me what you will do to please Sir”
Hmmm, referring to himself in the third person. He did that when giving orders. At this moment, the sound of his voice, giving her permission to do to him whatever she wanted, freed her as nothing else could, and as she began to tell him everything, it was like they were in the same room.
Sir, sat back against the headboard while Erin slowly removed his t-shirt, kissing and licking her way up his chest. She kissed him on the mouth, playfully nipping at his bottom lip. Then taking her own clothes off she straddled her master lightly rubbing her damp pussy against his growing erection. The friction of his boxers getting her wet.
She leaned in so her hardening nipples rubbed against his chest.
“I adore every inch of you,” she whispered into his ear, as her hands massaged the back of his head. Her hands continued their slow caress, as Erin began to lightly kiss her master. Each closed eyelid, the tip of his nose, nipping at his jawline before coming back up to his lips.
“Daddy, I want to kiss you now.” her voice soft and trembling with desire.
“ Do it Baby-girl,” he growled.
Her hands moved down to his shoulders, still continuing their slow kneading, as her tongue traced his lips. She drew his bottom lip in as he opened to receive her worship. Slowly, like some exotic dance, their tongues teased and tasted the other. He returned the favor by taking her bottom lip between his teeth-gently biting it.
Sir took her head in his hands and she went still. He began to trace her lips, then moved artfully along her jaw and down her neck. Her head began to get heavy and she dropped her head back, giving Sir better access. He continued down and brought her tits up to begin his assault. Licking and biting her hard nipples.
His cock twitched, reminding her to keep moving.
Sir stopped and Erin raised her head and looked at him with a question in her eyes.
“Take Sir’s boxer’s off and take him in your mouth.” the command came out as a rasp.
“Yes, Sir”
Erin removed the last remaining bit of clothing. Damn that man was glorious. All she could think of was tasting that delicious erection. She licked around the head, drawing it into her mouth and sucking in and out slowly, getting it nice and wet. When that was done, she used one hand to continue the soft pumping motion, up and down, squeezing and releasing. Moving her head down, she began to lick and suck Sir’s balls. Bringing them into her mouth, while her hand still worshipping the shaft. Slow, then going faster.
When he grabbed her hair, she felt his legs begin to tense; She moved back up so she could take his engorged dick into her mouth. Sucking hard and fast, she felt the beginnings of his orgasm and slowed down- licking around the head and lapping up his pre-cum before drawing him back into her mouth.
His fists tightened in her hair, pulling sharply, while animal sounds erupted from deep inside him, letting her know he was almost there.
Then the first explosion of cum shot into her mouth. Looking up at Sir, Erin swallowed his gift and licked him clean after the last tremor had passed.
Sitting up, She looked at her master and back down at his still iron-hard cock.
“My turn Baby.”