As of recently, I've yet to have much luck with dating apps and such. They tend to annoy me more than anything, although if by some miracle I end up linking up for a casual encounter, I've thought about how my lack of experience might be perceived. I suppose it's both a blessing and a curse, since that kind of thing can lead to all kinds of corruption and excitement. I've certainly thought about the reaction to a lack of intimate experience.
I'd like to imagine the possibilities, though. Using an opportunity like that to lull me into a sense of calm and pleasure, only to take advantage of my naivety with a dominant allure. Nothing really gentle about that for a first time.
She smiles seductively as she straddles me, her wetness gliding along my length. "Ready to learn, baby?" she purrs softly, her voice low and full of lust.
Her kisses leaving me breathless and wanting more. With a confident smirk, she slowly lowers herself onto me, her wetness enveloping me completely. My naivety becomes apparent as I realize I've never been this vulnerable before. My senses are focused solely on the pleasure building within me. She leans forward, gently licking my ear while running her hands across my chest, teasingly tracing patterns on my skin.
Then, without warning, she shifts her weight and begins to ride me, her movements slow and controlled at first. Each time she lowers herself it sends shockwaves through my body, her wet heat enveloping me creating a sensation that causes me to moan involuntarily.
The tempo of her movements gradually increasing, becoming more frantic. A devilish grin spreads across her face as she hears my loud moans, urging me on with her words. "Feel how good it is? Just let go," she whispers in my ear. "That's it, baby. Be a good boy for me."
With each thrust, I'm pushed closer and closer to the edge. Feeling completely powerless under her control, I wrap my arms around her waist and pull her even closer. She giggles mischievously as she raises herself slightly off of me, gazing down into my eyes. "Aww, you thought I would be gentle, didn't you? Sorry, baby. Remember, I get to be the one who takes from you tonight."
Suddenly, she moves faster, riding me harder. My breaths become shorter and heavier, and every muscle in my body tenses as I moan louder than ever before. Grabbing my wrists firmly, she forces them toward the headboard and holds them there, trapping me beneath her. "Stay right there," she commands authoritatively. "I'm going to ruin you, and won't be able to forget any of this either."
Her breasts are pressing up against me, I can feel her pushing my length deeper inside, as I whimper at the sudden rush of stimulation. Pumping furiously, her movements become animalistic. Unable to control myself, I find my hands tightly squeezing hers out of instinct, and in response, she squeezes my hands even tighter, reminding me of my powerlessness. All I can do is plead with a desperate, "Please."
"That's it, baby. Let me hear you beg," she responds, sending butterflies through me.
"Tell me how it feels," she demands. I can feel my submission growing as my body just gives in to her. "It feels s-soo good" I manage to say, my voice trembling with pleasure.
"Good boy," she purrs with dominance and lust. She rides me harder, her breath hot on my neck, her eyes fixed on mine. I can't escape, and I don't want to. I'm hers.
"Please," I gasped again, but I quickly realized I couldn't hold it any longer. With each thrust of her pulsing body, waves of pleasure and bliss course through me, causing my body to shake and jolt with her every movement. I held onto her hands, feeling unashamedly submissive below her, fully aware of how much of a mess I was to feel this way, especially for her, for the very first time.
Liked this one a lot, thinking maybe I should change the title to smut memoirs.
Should I do a separate Reader X Femdom in the future? Idk I'm having way too much fun with these.
Hope you liked this one! <3
