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The room was thick with the remnants of their previous passion when Taylor's gaze hardened with a new resolve. She looked at Travis, her smirk widening as she let out a low, sultry laugh. "Wow, that was quite the performance, pretty boy," she said, her voice dripping with playful dominance. She strutted over to him with an air of confidence, her steps measured and deliberate. "But now, it's my turn."
Travis, still catching his breath, looked up at her with a grin. "Oh this is going to be something," he joked, his eyes glinting with anticipation. "Not gonna lie, it's pretty hot seeing you take charge like this."
Taylor's eyes narrowed with a blend of amusement and authority. "Oh, you think so?" she teased, her voice laced with command. "Why don't you get on your knees and see just how hot it can get?"
Travis immediately dropped to his knees, his gaze unwavering as he looked up at her. Taylor approached him, her confidence palpable. She unfastened her skirt with slow, deliberate movements, letting it fall to the floor. She stood before him, her bare skin illuminated by the soft light of the room.
"On your knees," Taylor commanded again, her voice firm but dripping with sensuality. "I want you to show me just how much you can please me."
Travis's eyes were locked onto hers as he moved closer. "What do you want me to do?" he asked, his voice low and filled with anticipation.
Taylor's smile widened, and she slowly began to unfasten her skirt. As she lowered it, she revealed herself, her gaze never leaving his. "I want you to eat me out," she commanded, her tone both firm and sultry. "And don't hold back. Show me just how much you want to make me come."
Travis nodded, his eyes dark with desire. "Yes, ma'am," he murmured, his voice filled with submission.
Taylor's hand gently guided him by his hair, positioning him between her legs. "That's it," she whispered, her breath hitching with anticipation. "Get right in there."
Taylor spread her legs slightly, her fingers guiding Travis's head closer. She could feel the heat of his breath against her skin as he began to nuzzle closer. She used one hand to part her folds, her fingers lightly brushing against her sensitive flesh. "Use your tongue little boy," she instructed, her voice a seductive mix of authority and encouragement. "I want you to lick me, to taste every part of me."
Travis began to use his tongue, his movements tentative at first. Taylor's breath caught in her throat as he began to explore her with slow, deliberate strokes. She guided him with gentle tugs on his hair, encouraging him to focus on her clit. "Oh, good boy, just like that," she moaned, her voice thick with pleasure. "Lick around it, tease me."
Taylor's hips began to rock slightly in rhythm with his movements. She pressed his head closer, her fingers tangled in his hair as she guided him with a firm yet tender grip. "I want to feel you working for it," she breathed, her voice a mixture of control and need. "You're my slave now. Circles, harder. Make me feel every inch of your tongue."
Travis responded with a mix of eager and careful movements, his tongue moving in circles around her clit before flicking against it with a light, teasing touch. Taylor's moans grew louder, her body trembling as he continued to apply pressure in just the right way. She used her other hand to spread herself further, making it easier for him to reach every sensitive spot.
"Good boy," she praised, her voice a sultry whisper. "Now don't stop. Keep going until I come little one."
Taylor's grip on his hair tightened slightly as her pleasure mounted. She guided his tongue with precise movements, her breath coming in short, gasping bursts. "That's it," she encouraged, her voice rising with urgency. "I'm so close. Keep licking. Make me come on that pretty tongue of yours."
With every flick and stroke of his tongue, Travis drove her closer to the edge. Taylor's body arched and trembled, her moans becoming more desperate as she approached her climax. She could feel the tension building, her pleasure cresting as she neared the peak.
Finally, with a series of deep, rhythmic licks, Travis brought her to a powerful climax. Taylor's body tensed and shuddered, her cries of pleasure filling the room as she came. She collapsed back against the table, her breath coming in ragged, satisfied gasps.
As her breathing steadied, Taylor looked down at Travis with a mixture of affection and satisfaction. "You were incredible," she said, her voice filled with genuine admiration. "Now come up here and let me show you how much I appreciate all your hard work."
Travis rose, a satisfied grin on his face. Taylor pulled him into a heated, passionate kiss, their lips moving together with a hunger that had only intensified. Their earlier playful banter had given way to a deeper, more intimate connection, their bodies pressed together in a tender embrace.
"You really know how to please a woman," Taylor murmured against his lips, her voice dripping with both affection and authority. "I'm so proud of you, my little pet."
Travis chuckled, his breath warm against her skin. "Well, you made it pretty easy," he teased, his voice low and confident. "I was thinking about how much I wanted to make you come, how I could make you scream my name."
Taylor's eyes sparkled with a mix of amusement and dominance. She looked at him, her expression both playful and commanding. "Oh, really?" she purred, her fingers trailing lightly down his chest. "And did you enjoy being my slave? Did it turn you on to be so completely at my mercy?"
Travis's grin widened, his gaze dark with desire. "Absolutely," he said, his voice thick with satisfaction. "There's something incredibly hot about knowing I can make you lose control like that. You were so demanding, so commanding."
Taylor's eyes narrowed in delight as she pressed her body against his, her hand sliding down to grip him firmly. "Good boy," she said, her voice laced with approval. "Now I want you to tell me exactly how you felt, how it felt to be beneath me, to be my plaything."
Travis groaned, his voice a low rumble. "It was fucking amazing," he admitted, his eyes locking onto hers. "Feeling you guide me, hearing you tell me what to do, it was like you were the only thing that mattered. I couldn't get enough of it."
Taylor's smile grew wider, her gaze filled with a blend of dominance and affection. "You're so good at this," she said, her tone both teasing and authoritative. "But remember, you're still my little toy. I expect you to keep proving yourself to me."
Travis's expression softened, his gaze filled with genuine devotion. "Anything for you my lady," he said, his voice earnest. "You're incredible, and I'll do whatever it takes just to see that satisfied look on your face."
Taylor's lips curled into a satisfied smile as she pulled him close, her fingers tangled in his hair. "Then let's make sure you keep living up to that," she whispered, her voice a sultry promise.
