Tasty

17. New Perspective #2

She reacted to it strongly with a grimace. “I think you hit the plug.”

“Damn. My bad.” I pulled it out. “Is that better?”

“Much.” Then she collapsed into the bed. “I need a second.”

Fair.

I released her restraints. “Take your time. But I want the rest of what you own me.”

“Yes, Marlon.”

I liked the sound of that.

Obedience.

Compliance.

Submission.

She was learning.

I could take that bratty behavior and little outburst here and there if it meant when I said something, she’d do it. Even if she didn’t want to. She’d trust me to make the right call when it came to her.

That type of submission was earned, not taken.

I couldn’t show too much weakness or she’d revolt and I couldn’t be too strict or she’d pull away, not trusting me at all.

When I slapped her earlier, she revered me enough to know I wouldn’t back out of the punishment or not follow through, yet she trusted me enough to know I wouldn’t overdo it and beat her up.

It’s a weird feeling to know someone looked at you that way.

Even though I have ‘Dom’ tendencies and love using my kit every now and again, I never considered myself a full fledged Dominant. I never stayed connected to women long enough to build the rapport.

But with Rory I felt that connection, that need to be close and handle her in ways only I can. And that was something dangerous, especially as the days we had together started to wind down.

“Can I ask you something, Marlon?” Rory sat up.

“You already did,” I said as I placed a bottle of water in her hand.

I get an eye roll. “I mean, I want to ask something without being punished.”

“Come on, Rabbit. You wouldn’t be you if you didn’t ask me shit knowing I could punish you. What’s on your mind?”

She sighed and sipped her water before she said. “Why can’t I touch you?”

“Please Aurora, you touch me all the goddamn time.”

“You know what I mean. In bed, Marlon. Why can’t I touch you in bed?”

Great.

“It’s nothing personal, Bunny. I just don’t like it.”

“But…why?” She looked around the room—for who? I didn’t know— then looked at me, dropping her voice. “Did someone…touch you when you were little?”

I leaned in and whispered back. “No.”

“You sure? I see you got all them tattoos covering up marks. Did they hurt you worse than you making it seem?”

“Rory,” I exhaled. “Nobody did anything like that to me. Did I get hit a lot as a child? Yeah. Did I get tattooed ‘cause I hated looking at all them scars over my body? Yes. But that has nothing to do with why I am the way I am.”

“Then why?”

I shrugged. “It’s just not something that arouses me.”

“Like. At all?”

“Nope.”

“Oh,” she looked at the bottle of water. “I’m sorry to hear that.”

“Why?” I teased. “You think something’s wrong with me?”

“No offense, but yeah.”

Well damn.

“Wow. Okay.”

“I’m sorry but what man doesn't like getting his dick sucked? I’m a girl and if I was a nigga, I’d want my dick sucked!”

“Shut yo dramatic ass up! You know what? Question time done. You lost the privilege.”

“But—”

“No!” I cut off. “We’re done talking. Back on your knees.”

She didn’t do it. She looked up at me with those eyes until my shoulders relaxed. Then she got out of bed and approached me like I was a scared animal.

“My bad. I was out of line,” she started.

“Yes, you were,” I snapped.

“I’m sorry,” She placed a calming hand on my chest. We both looked at it, but I didn’t move. “It’s just you make me feel so good and I want to return the feeling.”

“You don’t have too,” I placed my hand on hers. “I get off just watching you. Making you cum makes me cum, Bunny. You don’t got to do nothing to me for me to feel good. Aight?”

She pouted. “Can I at least try?”

“You want to?”

She nodded. “Yes, please.”

I sighed. “Okay. But if it doesn’t work, don’t get mad.”

“It’ll work.”

Then she sank to her knees. I was amused by her, but when she unbuckled my pants I froze.

“Relax, it’s okay.” She patted my thigh lightly, it calmed me a bit, so she continued as I watched. “I feel like I’ve never seen your dick before.”

She was trying to take my mind off it.

“That’s for a reason.”

“Why? You got an ugly dick or something?”

Now see.

I gave her a look. “What do you think, Rabbit?”

She shrugged, continuing to unbuckle until she hit briefs. The way her eyes grew when she pulled them down had me chuckling to myself.

“Wow.”

“Up to your beauty standards?”

She nodded, still holding it in her line of sight. “It is a very pretty dick, Marlon.”

Now I laughed aloud.

But the laughter was killed immediately when she took my dick in her hands. She looked up at me before dragging the tip across her lips, like lipgloss.

“You already hard for me?”

My thumb followed the curve of her lips near my tip. She opened up to receive it, sucking hard, like she did at the hotel room in New York.

I knew she sucked dick.

“Just seeing your face gets me hard, Bunny.”

When I pulled my thumb out, it made a popping sound. She grinned at me then opened wide, swallowing my whole dick in one go.

“Oh my…” I didn’t even get the rest out. My hand went to her hair as I tried to balance myself. Aurora didn’t even break a sweat. She looked me in the eye the whole time, cheeks puffed and eyes teary.

When I pulled out so she could get some air, all she cared about was getting more. She had her tongue out, waiting for me. I used the opportunity to smack it against her lips and inside her mouth.

“You like this?”

A head nod ‘cause her mouth was too busy.

Fuck, it felt good.

It was more than the action of getting my dick sucked that had me floating, it was the way she was so open to doing what I wanted just because she thought it gave me pleasure. That was beyond sexy to me.

“Open wider,” I commanded. And she did it. I wasted no time making my tip kiss the back of her throat. She gagged at the force but quickly collected herself before grabbing my thighs.

“Fuck!” My hands tightened in her hair. I didn’t know what felt better, my dick in her mouth or her looking in my eyes.

It made me… hot.

Oh fuck.

I pulled out just in time. It blasted around the room, most getting on her face and some in her eye.

“Damn it.”

It didn’t faze her though. All she did was lift my shaft and bury her nose in my nuts. That may be the most surprising yet beautiful thing that happened so far. Her pretty face covered in my cum looking up at me with my balls in her face was museum worthy.

“Pretty Bunny,” I caressed her cheek as they hollowed from sucking my sack. “This is the quietest I’ve ever seen you.”

She grinned.

I wiped some of the cum off her eyelashes and said, “You win, it worked.”

She pulled away just enough to speak. “What’s the prize?”

“What do you want?”

Her eyes rolled back as she exhaled me deeply, like I did to her the first night we fucked.

“I want you to lay down.”

“Huh?”

“On the bed. Lay down now.”

“What are you—”

“Trust me.”

I stilled.

Her hand laced in mine as she gently guided me to the bed. Then, she helped me out my pants even though I didn’t need it and pushed me onto the mattress.

Maybe I had whiplash, because I couldn’t even process what was happening as she climbed on top of me.

“You comfy?”

I just nodded and put my hands behind my back, enjoying the show.

“Good,” she straddled me. My dick was at attention when she grabbed it, lining up and hovering. “You’ll keep your hands to yourself, right?”

I smirked at her mimicking me. “No promises.”

She stuck her tongue out playfully and that was it. She sunk into me with a deep squat, using her legs to control her hips. My body probably was about to go into shock at this new sensation. I ain’t had a woman on me like this in years and the way it felt… the way she rode me…

“Fuck…” I shouldn’t have agreed to this. I came unprepared. Silly me thinking only one of us was an expert on pleasure.

“Looks like I can do more than take dick.”

Her hands travelled up my chest slowly.

“Can you feel yourself deep in me?” She asked.

“Yes…” my toes were curling.

“Good,” she whispered as her hands wrapped around my neck and squeezed. Her hips slowed down and I went deeper, exploring every inch of her walls.

“Fuck it’s wet, Bunny.”

“Fucking right it is, I get wet as fuck when it comes to you.” She tilted my head up to the mirror on the ceiling. “Look at us, Mr. S. Look at how well we fit.”

I jerked up into her and she gasped. I didn’t care if I filled her up already. I’ll find space. I’ll fill every gap and opening ‘til I mark every inch as mine.

And she was right there with me, meeting every thrust with one of her own. She held my eyes the entire time through the mirror as she rode me. I’ve never met a woman so into fucking me. It’s like I recharged her battery. And she did the same to me.

This woman was a demon.

I grabbed her hips then. “Come on. Fuck me harder.”

Them titties started bouncing, tempting me for a taste and I gave in. She started choking me harder as I slammed her hips into mine.

“Fuck me! Fuck me like you mean it!”

She reacted to that, taking everything I gave her with a sick smile.

“Like this?” She matched me.

“Yes Bunny… yes… y-yes… just like… that!”

I arched and let go of everything inside her.

It was so much it pooled on the bottom of my stomach like a drip pan.

My breathing was rough while hers was perfectly normal.

There was a moment of calm where she watched me try to catch my breath but with the way she was looking at me, I was certain we’d have a repeat of earlier when we almost kissed.

But to my surprise, she just looked at me and narrowed her eyes.

“You need some water?” She teased. “How ‘bout a banana?”

I rolled my eyes and pushed her off. “Man, watch out.”

She laughed softly as she landed next to me on the bed. “I’m just playing! I’m glad you enjoyed yourself so much.”

“Yeah,” I poked at her side, making her giggle. “And I’m glad you ain’t passed out this time.”

She pitched up. “That is a low blow, Marlon!”

I put my hands behind my head again and watched her go on a rant about how she didn’t eat that time and how tired she was.

All that talking and I only could focus on how pretty she was. How much I’ve grown to enjoy the sound of her voice. How I’d miss her once this was over.

“I’m considering letting you stay here,” I cut in. “If you gonna keep breaking in, maybe it easier to give you a key.”

She grinned. “Really?”

I nodded. “We might have to keep your room at the hotel though. For appearances.”

“Right,” she agreed. “But I get to sleep here? In your real bed?”

I narrowed my eyes at her. I guess she figured out this room’s purpose.

“Yeah,” I looked up at the ceiling. “But we’ll cross that bridge if we get there, for now I’m considering it.”

“Okay.” She didn’t push it and I appreciated it.

“Okay.”

“It was nice to see you enjoy yourself, Marley.” She laid on my chest and wrapped her finger around my chain as she spoke. “You can be so stiff sometimes, I bet it felt good to just let your guard down.”

“Hm.”

“And to think, you didn’t want me to come over. What would you have done without me?”

I smiled. “For one, my living room would still be clean.”

She sucked her teeth and waved me off. “You still on that?”

“Yes.” I caught her hand and pulled her closer. “And don’t think I forgot about the rest of them O’s.”

Her jaw dropped. “But I just gave you—”

“I don’t wanna hear that shit, on your knees.”