Page 118 of Dominance

“Only if you lose yours too.”

“Fair’s fair.”

Rocking back on her knees, Gloria thrusts her butt back, her tongue trailing her movement down, her hands taking the last vestige of my clothing with her. And as she does it, backing off the bed, she takes the tip of me in her puckered lips, swirling once and leaving me groaning.

Her tongue trails down my length and she’s gone, standing and stretching, her arms rising above her head, poking out her magnificent chest and casting my boxers aside.

She watches me, watching her, tracing up my body from my toes to my rock-hard center to my chest and finally, as I prop myself up on my elbows, my eyes.

All while swaying sensually from side to side, her hips drawing my gaze down.

I’ve never been hypnotized before.

“I could look at you for hours…” I hum, a grin pulling at my lips.

“It was pretty dark the last time.”

“Definitely too dark. I feel like I missed out on so much.”

“Then let me show you.” Gloria runs her hands up her sides, down into the crooks just inside her still-swaying hips, playing with the double straps of her thong, running up and around. It leaves a hint of skin between the two bands, guiding the eye down, down, into a deep V accented with a complex pattern that has my imagination going wild.

Such a tiny swatch of fabric, and yet I’m sweating to see her take them off, to see all of her.

Gloria licks her top lip, her mouth as entrancing as the rest of her, twisting side to side, turning to show me the way the straps meet in the back, just above the divide of her round, curvaceous cheeks, joining in a little diamond, leaving a gap of skin right at the base of her spine.

Fucking. Sexy.

Following that line as it disappears into a mass of molten, golden red, my eyes find her looking over her shoulder at me, her eyebrows arched.

“Having trouble deciding what to look at?” At that she lowers her panties a fraction, then another, wiggling her ass for me.

Without thinking I encircle my shaft with my fist, stroking gently to the sight of her, unable to resist. Gloria’s eyes drop to watch me, right before her mouth drops open, a little sound escaping.

Satisfaction, or disbelief?

Regardless, it gets me what I want.

Gloria spins, cupping her tits, pinching her nipples, one hand tracing down her middle and dipping between her legs, pulling the front of them down almost enough for me to see.

“You’re a tease …”

“Says the guy taking his pleasure from me,” she snips back, sauntering to the bedside, never taking her eyes from me. She bends over me planting her hands on the mattress, leaning in close enough that I could almost crane my neck to kiss her, or take one of her spectacular orbs, squeezed between her arms. “I have wanted to do this ever since I first felt your cock.”

I’m dumbstruck as she swats my hand away, turning and bending over me, her butt flaunted right in front of my face, hinting at everything under her thong, tucked so sweetly between her thighs.

Even more so the second I feel her succulent lips take my tip, that tongue, and then suddenly, my entire length into her mouth.

“Fuuuuck, Gloria!”

I savor the feeling for a moment, thrusting my hips up and down gently to the rhythm of her unbelievably sensual sucking, licking, sensations that I can’t even wrap my head around.

But I’m quickly drawn back to the round perfection wagging back and forth in front of my face.

My hand slides up her legs, around her curves, slipping under the elastic, playing with it for a moment, tugging it aside, dragging one finger down the slippery hint of skin and glistening pink.

Right before I drag them down around her knees.

The view is mind-shattering.

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