We arrived back at my house and she followed me inside. "Go up to the bedroom, Cas. I'll be up in just a minute." She nodded and raced up the stairs. I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water from the refrigerator. Leaning back against the countertop, I let out a deep breath and took a long sip, almost finishing the whole bottle. I wanted a 'real' relationship with her, and hated that she intended to carry on like we have for the past year. It's what she asked for, what I knew she would drop to her knees and beg me for if she had to. I have to accept this if I want her. Maybe in time she will come around.
Placing the bottle down, I pulled my jacket off and started up the steps to the bedroom, not even sure of how I wanted to proceed. At the top of the stairs, I yanked my shirt over my head as I walked to my bedroom. Pushing the door open, I dropped the shirt and stared at her already in her bra and panties, kneeling at the foot of the bed.
"Ok Cassie, I'll play along if you want me to." I came to a stop in front of her. "I don't remember telling you to undress." I said, watching her lips curl slightly. She purposely broke the rules, probably wanting to be spanked. We both knew how wet she would get when her little bottom turned bright red. "Should I spank you?"
"Yes, sir, if that's what you want. I'm here to please you."
"Alright then." Taking a few steps closer, I stood directly in front of her and unbuttoned my pants. She never moved an inch, playing the part of a submissive well. "Get to it Cas, and take your time. Your friend Eric pissed me off tonight."
She glanced upward, the exhilaration this kind of play elicited from her was so blatantly obvious by the way her eyes lit up. "Yes, sir." Tugging the zipper down, she pulled at the waistband of my jeans and underwear, yanking them down my legs. She waited patiently as I took hold of my shaft, gliding the smooth head along her bottom lip. I inhaled through clenched teeth and let my head fall back when she ran her tongue along the head. This wasn't exactly what I had in mind for tonight, not exactly, but how could I resist that sexy little mouth.
She swirled her tongue around the crown just before wrapping her lips around me. Glancing down, I watched her take her time pleasuring me, intuitively picking up on my sensitive spots. Tangling my fingers in her hair, I closed my eyes and let her entice some choice words from my lips as my body neared release.
I threw my head back when she moaned, feeling the vibrations surround me. I thrust forward, instantly hearing her gag when I touched the back of her throat, but didn't stop there. It wasn't until her tear filled eyes finally met mine, that I saw the stir of panic. Her fingernails dug into my thighs and I pulled out, granting her a few deep breaths. By this time her makeup was running down her face onto the towel I hadn't even realized was beneath her. Smart girl, this one, that stuff would have certainly stained my carpet. Cas gagged again and I lost control. My legs started to buckle and I groaned loudly, but stopped myself before I came. Her warm tongue continued to caress my overly sensitive skin, not wasting a single drop of my release.
I was lost in the post bliss that consumed me and when I began to come down from the amazing high, I glared at her. She had taken the opportunity to clean up a bit. My voice cracked when I spoke again. "Jesus Christ! Stand up." I demanded, stepping out of my jeans completely. "You want to play? Okay, fine, let's play." I backed her into the wall, my breathing still labored. Moving so close that she could feel my warm breath on her soft, smooth skin, I placed a hand on each side of her head. "You like this, don't you?"
"Yes, sir."
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"You know Cassie, I can be a bossy fuck sometimes and I'm in a foul mood tonight. Are you sure you want this?" I asked, placing my fingers under her messy chin and tilting her head up, searching her eyes.
"Please, sir." Out of nowhere, her hand reached forward, gently caressing my jawline and then locked around my neck, pulling me closer. She kissed me gently and I thought for a split second she was done, but the look on her face told me otherwise.
"You've just earned yourself a spanking little girl." I knew that she did that without permission just to try and make me punish her. I broke the kiss, trying to keep it together and not disappoint her, but I wanted nothing more than to wrap my arms around her and tell her how much I wanted her.
