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"How strong do you feel?"
The tone of her voice combined with the sensation of cool air on my skin after I got out the shower gave me goosebumps. "Very strong." I don't know what she had planned, but I was going to win this.
A slow smile crossed her lips. "You sure about that?"
"Yes, I'm sure," I told her. I was getting excited. She stood there before me in a towel, and the smell of her exotic oils began to reach me.
"Drop the towel."
I smiled. She was getting right to it. In one movement, the towel was undone and it dropped to the floor.
She gestured to the bed, and I slowly approached it.
"Crawl on the bed, please," she told me. I did that. Just as I was about to turn and lie down, she said, "Plank."
I gave her a questioning look, and she raised her eyebrows expectantly. "Alright, then." I went into a full plank.
"Spread 'em."
I did that, too. This was a position of strength, holding it on a soft surface, but I was also vulnerable because I was nude and my legs were open. I had nothing to say. I didn't know what to ask, what to do, what to—
I heard her move to the foot of the bed. She crawled over me almost like she was going to ride my back, but then she licked my ear. "Stay still."
"So," I got myself mentally ready. "If I am strong enough—" I closed my eyes, savoring her tongue tracing my spine. "and I am, I discipline you?"
"Yes." She nipped my right buttock hard, and then kissed the same spot.
"If I don't?"
"Then you do not discipline me and that is that."
"Kit—"
"Shhh," she hushed, trailing kisses down my inner right leg. I breathed steadily, feeling her breath flutter over me, sending goosebumps everywhere. She got down to my ankle, and then positioned herself on the bed. Lying flat, she scooted up, kissing her way up the front of my leg, and then stopped right at the middle. I moaned softly as she kissed and caressed my balls, and my hips gently strained against her as she polished my knob. I wanted her, badly, and yet, I was told to hold. I kept blowing out breaths slowly in hopes of calming down, but it was literally too hard to do.
She licked her way up my stomach, but I wanted so much more than those butterfly kisses, even though they were wet and sweet. She gently sucked my pecs and then worked her way up my neck back to my ear, full circle. When our eyes locked, she seemed a bit surprised by my look, but also amused.
"You're going to pay for that." I growled. I wanted to take her then, but I was more curious than impatient at the moment.
She was like a cat on cream, caressing my face and putting her arms around my neck. "For what?"
"That little smirk."
"Then I should just go for it, right?" she asked rhetorically. "Move your legs closer together-about six inches?"
I did it, slowly, and kept my eyes locked on hers.
"On your elbows."
I obeyed, and braced myself, feeling her body heat emanate from underneath me.
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Leading Lady
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