His gaze moved upward still, to the pink shirt that barely covered her. Suddenly, she moved-had He awakened her? He had tried to be perfectly silent; He always loved to watch her sleep. She shifted from her side to a position more on her stomach; one that allowed her to bury her face into the pillow and still use her free arm to pull close the teddy bear that she always slept with. He was amused by the fact that she slept with a teddy bear but that need for security had touched a place of protectiveness in Him he had never known existed. His eyes moved to her pretty, pink earlobes, the hollow of her neck. Her chestnut hair spilled down, beside her face and drew His eyes to her peaceful expression.

He moved closer to her, now able to breathe in the scent of her skin, her hair, her womanhood. And, the combination of those scents, the pink marks on her ass, her innocent expression made Him instantly hard. He could feel his cock straining against his jeans. He unbuckled them quickly and kicked them off. Wearing only boxers, He took the few quick steps to the bed & silently lowered Himself onto it. He nudged her panties out of his way but did not remove them and began to tease her with his fingertips. The muffled response was barely audible but He did not need her moans to sense the arousal He created. He worked his fingers over her clit, drew His nails lightly down her lips, finally, teasing the entrance to her pussy. He slid one of his long fingers into her, moving slowly, drawing out the anticipation of his next move. She was fully awake, moaning deeply, hungrily. Within seconds, she was dripping wet. She was a very sexual being, wearing her sexuality like a cape. It enveloped her. Draped her. And, she wore it proudly.

She started wriggling her hips to match His movements. Her need was evident. She still lay on her stomach-she would not move from that position until He told her to do so. For now, she would lay this way, enjoying His touch, respecting His position, grateful for His closeness. He began to use another finger, stretching her slightly, feeling her wetness covering His fingers. He pressed His other hand to her lower back. A position of dominance, above her, holding her body down-gently but firmly.

He continued to work her pussy. Wanted to feel her writhe beneath His touch and knew that at any moment, she would do just that. Her breathing grew deeper, yet shaky. She tried to grind her hips into His hand and watching as she struggled to do so just made Him impossibly erect. His boxers were in His way so He stopped for a moment to take them off. She whimpered with His sudden absence, yet, she knew that He would be displeased if she turned over to see what was going on. He liked for her to be on the edge, never knowing what He would do next. He let her wonder for a moment before He returned to His place beside her.

He slid his fingers back into her warmth, but removed them within seconds and wiped her juices on her lips, ordering her to lick His fingers. Watching her do just that made His desire for her almost unbearable yet He maintained His command of both her body-and His. He allowed her to draw His fingers into her mouth and almost lost His control. Her warm tongue caressed His fingers and His thought drifted to the oral talents she possessed. There was never a time that she did not please Him immensely when she took His cock into her mouth. Unfortunately, her manipulation of His fingers made His thoughts stray.  Not ready to give in to His needs yet, He pulled his fingers out of her mouth and ordered her to turn onto her back.
 

Slowly, she turned. He could see the mark on her cheek from where she had lain her face on the pillow. Her hair was messed up from sleep. As she moved, He told her to sit up. She did as ordered and He pulled the shirt from her body. Gently pushed her onto her back and began to lick and nibble her neck. He knew from experience that this particular area of her body was so very sensitive she could not tolerate being touched there

He stretched out beside her, molding His body to hers. Using the lightest touch of the fingers on His left hand, He slowly traced his way down her body to her wetness. He began to tease her, feeling her body accept His every touch and moving in a way that showed she wanted more. He held her closer with his right arm, feeling the excitement course through her body. He worked her clit, then her pussy, teasing her relentlessly with the changes He kept making. He leaned down to her ear and whispered that He wanted to see her rub her clit. Shaking with the intensity of His touch, she slid her hand down her body. Finding that hard little nub, she began to stroke it slowly. As He moved faster, so did she. She matched His movements and began to lose herself in her movements and His. By the time she realized His lips were on her ear, she could barely think anymore.

He knew that she physically could not handle what He was doing to her ear. She had never been able to resist when her ear or her neck was attended to. Keeping that in mind, He began to nibble on her sexy pink earlobe. She resisted His efforts. He knew that she would never do that intentionally, fearful of His punishment. But, He also realized that when He did things to her neck and her ears, she was unable to contain herself entirely. And, He enjoyed pushing her-like on this occasion. He buried His face into her neck, licking, sucking, nibbling, kissing as she struggled in his arms. He continued to fuck her with his fingers, slowly moving His little finger to her ass and when He started nibbling her neck again, He slid that finger into her ass. She began to gasp and He knew that it would not be long before she came. He quietly reminded her to rub her clit as He worked her g-spot from inside. He wanted to her to feel the intensity all over her body and she did. She began to moan and tremble violently. He held her close as He bit her neck harder and rubbed her g-spot steadily, loving the way that He could feel, from the inside of her body, the shaking that overtook her. He held her tightly as she convulsed in His arms, feeling her orgasm run through her. Her cum gushed down His hand so He wiggled His fingers, loving the feeling of her wetness. He held her as she began to settle, the strong movements of her body settling into quiet twitching. She finally relaxed and He moved away from her, kissing her on the cheek as He did. She smiled sleepily so He retrieved the blankets from the floor and covered her back up, telling her to sleep. He was still rock hard but He had plans for her later that night. So, He would let her rest. She would need her strength. He patted her on her ass as she snuggled into her teddy bear. As He walked out of the room, the words “I love you Master” followed Him.