Power Play - the Finale (5) - Sex Stories

Power Play - the Finale (5)

... "I rather enjoyed it myself." Tingles of sexual release were coursing through him as Becca sat up and settled back on her haunches. Smiling mischievously, she licked her fingers, thoroughly enjoyed the taste of him. He felt what he feared might be a ridiculous smile forming, but in the afterglow of such a powerful orgasm he really didn’t care. He knew that seeing her like this would be a moment in time he would always remember. He laughed and her blue eyes sparkled like sapphires as she looked at him. “So, that’s what you look like when you’re happy. I was wondering if I was ever going to hear you laugh.” Ted smiled in agreement. “I suppose I have been rather tense around you. You are a remarkable young woman, even if you have a singular disdain for rules and convention.” Becca smiled and nodded. “Yes, I do. You can put that in your report.” Becca lifted her bare leg over his body and sat comfortably on top of his now flaccid penis. “And you can add incorrigible, irresponsible and irreverent. I take pride in being all of them.” Ted groaned as she made a point of grinding her still moist sex into his. He could feel her heat against his cock head, and he swallowed as his body began to once again respond to her. “I could, but I won’t. I don’t think you have impulse control issues, Becca. I haven’t figured out what you want, but I am sure that whatever it is, you’ve thought it out completely.” Becca smiled and nodded, as if she were impressed. “Oh, so you are starting to ...

... understand me then? Well, that was half of it. I wanted to break through your commitment to the status quo. I’m glad to have succeeded.” Becca reached down and ran her fingernails over his chest. This contact sent shivers down his body and caused a noticeable stirring in his loins. Becca sucked in her bottom lip as she felt the first signs of arousal of his penis. “Mmm, you are recovering quickly baby. If you want to ask me more questions, I think you better hurry.” Ted felt it too, and he shifted slightly to allow his organ to straighten. Becca wiggled a bit with him until her labia cradled the underside of his shaft. The warm wetness of her sex caressed him deliciously, and he gently rubbed her thighs as if coaxing her to slide up and back. “Phew, that is nice. Umm, what were we talking about again?” “Why I am fucking you instead of guys my age?” Becca giggled happily and increased her motions along the length of his cock. “Oh yes. Or more to the point, why me?” Becca simply shrugged. “I have a question for you first. Quid pro quo, Teddy Bear.” Ted rolled his eyes, gently mocking her nickname for him. “Fair enough. What would you like to know?” Becca slid down so that she was lying over his chest, with her lips just inches from his. "When you came in and grabbed me like you did, putting your hand on my throat and twisting my arm behind my back, for a minute you really did have me scared. I've never seen you act that way. Up until then, you've always been a gentleman. To see you ...