I couldn't hold back the scream of pleasure as Mommy took me from behind by surprise. My head rolled back as I stretched around Mommy's strap and couldn't help but arch my bottom up so she could hit deeper.
With my neck exposed and thrown back, Mommy took the opportunity to wrap her hand around the front of my throat and give it a commanding squeeze. With a whimper, my back arched further.
"That's it, Angel," she whispered in my ear, sending a shiver down my spine, "take it like a good girl."
As always, she knew just the right thing to say to make my mind and body turn to mush. "Mommy!" Is all I could think as my chest collapsed onto the wall in front of me. I can't think about keeping myself up when the only thing on my mind is her and the knot forming in my stomach.
As the knot grew, I reveled in the twinge of pain that shot through me with every rough thrust, and when she placed a strong hand on the back of my neck to keep me glued to the wall, the feeling of being owned made a new wave of wetness flood between my thighs.
I wouldn't be surprised if I leave a mess on the floor.
"You did so good out there today, Pretty Girl," Mommy panted into my neck. "You completely dominated," she said, slithering her hand from the back of my neck and tangling it into my hair. She gently turned my head so I could see her beautiful face and hooded eyes. "Do you know how proud it makes me that after all that, you came in here and are still my little girl, ready to get fucked from behind."
The moan that spilled from my mouth was swallowed by Mommy's lips crashing onto mine. Her tongue ran along my teeth and lips, leaving me dumb with lust and no other choice but to get lost in it.
Her lips moved with dominance against mine as I frantically tried to keep up, needing more. More of her lips, more of her tongue, and more of her body rolling into mine.
Mommy bit my lip, and the touch of iron on my tongue that followed, along with the feeling of being encompassed by this utter goddess, was what caused the knot inside me to unravel and leave terribly lewd sounds of pleasure leaking out of me.
I wouldn't dream of breaking the kiss while I ride out my high, but when the waves of pleasure stopped rolling through me and all the tension was released, Mommy gently pulled away from the kiss and blessed me with an adoring smile.
She eased the strap out of me before planting a soft kiss on my cheek, and with that, I was ready to plop down on the knock out cot, satisfied and gooey.
"Now, get on your knees and suck it clean, Pretty Girl."
I gasped and whipped my head around to look back at her, standing up a little straighter.
Mommy only grinned evilly and pointed to where she wanted me at her feet.
Well, that made napping seem a lot less appealing.
Like my legs had a mind of their own, a mind set only on pleasing her, they collapsed from underneath me and left me kneeling before her.
It feels good to be here after a long day of being on top. There's a strange comfort in looking up into Mommy's confident eyes, but it changed into something else when my attention trailed down her perfect body, that's now only clad in a sexy red lingerie set, to the purple strap she's fucked me with so many times but never asked me to suck.
It changed into uncertainty with a touch of humiliation gazing at the long and thick strap that's covered in the evidence of Mommy and I's fun.
It's all contributing to the excitement that's bubbling in my chest.
I tentatively licked up the side of the strap before Mommy could grow impatient, tasting a mixture of myself and silicone. I've always been better at eating than sucking, so I'm glad that she can't actually feel what I'm doing and just wants a show. With that in mind, I looked up at her through my lashes and licked back down to the head of the fake dick.
Her eyes darkened as she watched me, attention never leaving my face as I slowly wrapped my lips around the head of the strap. Since there aren't any actual nerve endings down there, I moved along quickly, trying to fit as much as I could in my mouth. Knowing her and her slight sadistic streak, she probably wants to see me gag, and I live to please dominant women like her, so I made sure to give her what she wants.
I grasped her pretty thighs and gagged around her fake dick until it was all clean, shining with my saliva instead of my arousal. After giving it a few extra licks for good measure, I pulled back and folded my hands in my lap, making sure to sit up straight and spread my legs for her.
She bent down with a glint in her eye. Gripping my jaw tightly, Mommy planted a heated kiss on my lips, probably tasting me too.
It was all consuming, and without loosening her grip or pulling away after the kiss, "Good girl," she said against my skin. Her smirk was panty wetting, as always — if I was wearing panties, of course — and her grip was grounding, keeping my full attention here and with her. To make matters more intense, she shimmied out of her strap and knelt down to my level.
Mommy grabbed my waist and ass to drag me onto her lap so I am straddling one of her thighs, and she is straddling one of mine.
She grabbed the front of my throat and smiled at me. "I wanna watch you cum this time, Pretty Girl."
Heat creeped up my neck as I nodded in her grasp. "Yes, Mommy."
She gave my neck a comforting squeeze. "Good girl," she pecked my lips, "now ride."
I immediately jumped into motion, thirsty for another orgasm. Mommy's slow and controlled movements against me as she went after her own release forced me to slow down, though.
I tried to match her rhythm as we grinded against each other, but I can't help but feel like I'm being teased. A whine tumbled out of me as I pouted at Mommy, hoping she'll give me what I want and let me set the pace.
Her eyebrow quirked, and in that moment, I remembered that whining doesn't get you very far with Mommy.
As punishment, she used the hand that was already on my throat to shove me to my back. It connected with the floor with a thud. "Well, now you're not gonna cum until I do," she leaned closer to hover over my face, "because whiny girls don't get what they want."
That alone almost had another whine slipping out, but I swallowed it and replaced it with a begrudging, "Yes, Mommy."
As she started to role her body against my thigh once again, I was struck by inspiration.
"Mommy, can I help, please?" I asked with my best puppy dog eyes.
That got me back in her good graces quickly, as she shook her head with a chuckle at my antics before sighing and rolling onto her back. Mommy rested her hands behind her head and spread her legs, "Make it good."
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Author's Note
Hi! I hope you liked the chapter<3
I'm sure you've noticed that they're a little more spread out now, publishing wise.
I'm afraid it might be that way for the rest of the story, but you never have to worry about the story ending before it's finished. I WILL finish this thing, it just might take a while, kind of like 'The Debt' did.
I'm a busy bee, but the smutty show will go on.
~ Pepper
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