A Dream Come True Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

A Dream Come True Ch. 02

... I'm about to cum?" He asked, reaching a hand down to run palms along her head, careful not to tug her hair, still damp from the water.

She pulled back off of him and looked up at him. "Please." Then she moved her head forward enough to deepthroat him without so much as a gag. Damn, she was good.

"Mmm. Fuck, Lucrezia, that's amazing..." He decided to test the waters a little, reaching a hand down to press firmly against the back of her head, forcing her to keep his dick in her throat. "... you'd let me cum in your throat if I wanted, right?" He felt her hands slowly lift up and grip his legs. She looked up at him, unable to really communicate verbally now, but she forced as good a nod as she could manage. "But you'd rather I cum inside your tight little pussy instead if I was going to cum, right?" Again, she nodded, and her grip on his legs increased as she began to run low on oxygen. "You like this, don't you, Lucrezia?" He said quietly to her, his smirk turning into a knowing grin. "You're the sort of girl who loves to fully submit. Choked too, I bet." With each question she nodded, and he felt her start to struggle a little against his hands. For a moment, he kept her face practically against him, before he released her. Immediately, she pulled away and took a deep gasp of oxygen, coughing, panting, looking up at him. Compared to the elegant woman that demanded respect that he met the previous night, Mrs. Price was now his submissive little slut, and bit by bit, she ...

... was relearning all the kinks that lit a fire in her belly. All things she'd seemingly forgotten when her marriage's sex life fizzled out.

The exact moment she felt she could, she was back on his shaft, sucking him off like she had before. Her free hand lifted to take hold of his balls, softly massaging them, displaying a sort of expertise that he had anticipated from her by this point. He stood there, feeling triumphant, that he'd conquered what he'd always imagined to be unconquerable. As it turned out, all it took to win was to remind her of the things that drove her absolutely wild, and maybe a little luck in being the one she'd chosen to impregnate her. Okay, so probably a lot of luck.

"Come on. Let's go inside where it's warm. No robes. Lead me to your room." Mike ordered her, and she nodded sheepishly, throwing her robe aside and striding into the mansion. She barely made a sound regardless of the surface she walked on, retaining her elegance, even if she'd essentially lost everything else in his presence. The help they passed on the way to Lucrezia's private room all stared, the men more so than the women, but none of them dared to speak. Perhaps they knew better not to say a word to Lucrezia, especially in moments like these. It hardly mattered, since she didn't seem to even spare them a glance, as if they weren't even there.

Lucrezia's private room was one of the mansion's many 'master' bedrooms, perhaps unsurprisingly, on the complete opposite end of the ...