Chapter 24

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"Yes Ma'am." I whined, my voice shaking uncontrollably.
Smirking, she saunters back across the room and perches herself on the edge of the mattress. "Strip."
Swallowing the last of my pride, I rip my dress shirt open and let it fall to the floor, reaching for my belt and tearing it off. By the time my pants were around my ankles, all I want is to devour her petite little body but the smirk that remains on her lips all the while, told me that that was not going to happen.
Patting the mattress beside her, Willow stands up.
Without a word, I climb up onto the bed and lay where she instructed.
Flinching, I bit down on my lips as I felt her soft hands begin to slide up my legs. When her hands reach my knees, her lips begin trailing behind them. Everywhere she touched ignited, leaving me gasping for air...and she hasn't even done anything yet.
Scratching her nails down my abdomen, Willow looks up through her long lashes at me. "You want me to suck you off baby? Wrap my lips around you and deep throat you until I'm gagging?" She whispers, placing teasingly light kisses around the tip of my throbbing dick.
In the back of my mind, I was proud of her...she's following the lessons exactly.
1. She demanded respect
2.subtly asked for consent
My aching body was just begging for 3. Encouragement
"Yes ma'am! Please!" I slammed my head back into the pillow when she reached up and wrapped her hand around the base, slowly beginning to pump it up and down.
"You sure?" She ran her tongue along the length, leaving a wet strip all the way down my dick and causing a shiver to run from my head to my toes.
"Yes ma'am!"  I groaned, my eyes falling shut.
A deep groan ripped from my lips when her lips wrapped around the tip and began sucking softly. Willow pinned my hips to the matters when they jerked upwards, aching to bury myself deep down her throat.
"No sir." She smirked, continuing to tease by loosening her grip and backing up, kissing my inner thighs and nipping lightly at the skin.
"Baby, please!" I moaned, bucking my hips up slightly. I wouldn't recognize my own voice, it had raised to such a high pitch. I could swear that I felt tears building up and threatening to fall down my face. What is this woman doing to me?? Slamming my fist into the mattress as the sexual frustration raked down my body, "baby please!"
"Do you want it baby?" She whispered, her breath fanning across my thighs.
Clenching my eyes shut I nodded violently.
"Use your words! I wanna hear you say it!" I felt a light smack land on my ass and resisted the urge to pin her to the bed.
"Yes ma'am! Yes Willow please!"
Finally her lips wrapped around me and she began pumping and tightening her grip, before letting her hand fall and started deep throating. I couldn't tear my eyes off of her as I watched her take it like an absolute champ, not even beginning to gag until I felt my tip brush the back of her throat.
"Yes baby! Damn!...So good, fuck!" Random ramblings fell from my lips as I began rocking my hips to match her rhythm.

*Willow's POV*

With each movement of my mouth, Harry's voice gets raspier and more profanity falls from his lips, encouraging me to keep going. Clenching my eyes shut, I relax my throat and push myself down until I feel the tip of my nose brush against his tight pelvis.
But when I felt his body tense I quickly pulled up and kissed the dripping tip.
"Noo!" He whined, his back arching and his eyes clenching shut. "Please don't do that, please baby!"
Seeing him like this...seeing his dominant base crack and crumble beneath me...just encouraged me to keep pushing...but I know that Harry never pushes me further than I want to go and it would be cruel.
Letting my nails run across his skin, I began kissing up his chest and his neck until I got to his lips.
"Angel!" Harry whined, opening his eyes and resting his hands on my hips. "Baby, please?"
"Alright alright baby boy," I smirked, kissing his lips once before, reaching back and unclasping my bra. "I'm done." I giggled.
"You're done?" His eyebrows raised slightly, his grip tightening.
"Yes daddy, I'm done."
As soon as the words were out of my mouth, Harry wrapped his arms around me and slammed my body into the mattress underneath him.
I flinched when the air hit my body as he ripped the panties down my legs.
"Shit!" I gasped, my thighs aching to shut when he slammed into me.
"I'm sorry love." He whispered, his hips slowing down but keeping his thrusts still just as powerful, "did I hurt you?"
"No, daddy you didn't." I murmured, my voice still shaking slightly as I let my hips fall into his pace and tear my nails down his back.
Groaning, Harry gripped the headboard, his muscles tensing and flexing. "Fucking hell...I love you." He whispered, letting his body fall onto mine and pinning my hands above my head.
Biting my lip, I shove my head back into the pillow and fight the scream that's bubbling in my throat.
"Let me hear you, babygirl!" Harry moaned, landing a smack on my bare ass, never faltering his thrusts. "Daddy wants to hear how he makes his little slut feel."

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