Adjusting my hand, I slid it into the front of her panties. I felt the warmth of her tender little pussy before I got there. I massaged her for a minute to make sure she was ready. When she was good and excited, I slipped two fingers inside.
Charli lifted slightly as I entered her. Softly nuzzling her neck, I finger fucked her beautiful cunt until my sexy and submissive pet squealed her climax.
My heart was full of love, and it was all I could do not to tell her.
Putting a hand on her lower back to hold her in place, I went to my desk to fetch a book.
“Walk,” I said, placing the volume on her head.
Her posture was great, or so it seemed. Still, I wanted to get confirmation by conducting some experiments. My beautiful pet made it to the desk, then around and back to the door, returning to the dead-center of the room without so much as a wobble from her on the heels or the book on her pretty little head.
Stroking my hand gently along her braid, I kissed her on the cheek and went to get another book. Even when burdened with two thick, hardcover tomes, she was rock-solid, striding like a queen through her realm, knowing there was nothing to fear. She returned to her spot at the center, daring me to add another.
“Well done,” I said warmly.
She stood straight and strong as I returned the books to the desk. The ghost of a smile haunting the corners of her sweet mouth.
“Name your reward, Pet.”
“I want to do what we did the other night. I want to suck—”
She faltered, the naughty word catching partway out.
“It’s okay, Pet. You can say it. What do you want to do?”
“I want to suck your beautiful cock again, but this time I want to be in control.”
I chuckled. “Get on your knees.”
Without missing a beat, she dropped to her knees, keeping her back straight. Stroking her cheek, I unzipped my pants, unfurling my rock-hard and dripping cock. I could actually see her pupils dilate as she saw it. With a deep breath, she wrapped her loving hand around my throbbing shaft and made a valiant attempt at getting it into her warm, wet little mouth.
Taking a moment to get used to the width, she wrapped her luscious lips around me. Her hand followed her mouth as she stroked both the length of my cock and then back again, coaxing the most heavenly feeling out of me. She was a fucking natural. Sucking my enormous cock like it was a popsicle.
I took hold of her braid to keep her from hurting herself, even though I admired her enthusiasm. Particularly when she cupped my balls with her other hand, massaging them as she sucked.
I tensed, getting ready to unleash, but my brave pet forged on sucking harder, eager to taste my cum. I rewarded her efforts in a huge torrent, filling her mouth. She struggled to keep it all down, but she did not waste a drop.
Chapter 13 - Charli
It was becoming a habit. My eyes opened before Max had even stirred. Careful not to wake him up, I went to look for my clothes. The curtains were open, but that didn’t help much as the sun still had to rise on the horizon.
My vision adjusted, allowing me to see my clothes where Max had flung them before fucking me senseless the night before.
My bra and panties were nowhere to be found. I knew it would mean a spanking, but I got dressed without them. Sliding the skirt and blouse over my bare skin before stepping into my shoes. Careful to mind my posture, I strode out of the room, the way my master had taught me.
The kitchen was eerie in the early morning. A nascent sun reflected its rays off the tile and chrome surfaces. Stepping light to keep from clacking around, I flicked on the coffee machine. Its various buttons glowing neon blue in the gloom. Moving with a trained acuity, I got the beast brewing and looked for something to make for breakfast.
The sudden light burst like a supernova. It was nearly blinding. Forgetting my composure, I screamed and covered my eyes. Posture was so distant of a thought it was but a blur on the brightening horizon.
“It’s okay, Pet,” I heard him say.
I could smell his cologne. The scent wrapped me in comfort. My face pressed against his chest, and I inhaled deeply.
“I’m sorry, Master. A-are you going to spank me?”
“Of course not. That was my fault. Are you okay? That was a hell of a scream.”
“More from surprise. Yeah, I’m okay now.”
“Good. I didn’t mean to scare you.”
Holding me out at arm’s length, he looked me up and down. With his hand still on my shoulder, he did a full rotation, scrutinizing every inch.
Suddenly, he stopped, his free hand shooting up my skirt and grabbing a handful of my bare ass. He made a noise I couldn’t identify, but he did not sound happy.
My breath caught as his other hand slipped from my shoulder into the front of my blouse. Taking up a warm clutch of my right breast, he pinched my nipple mercilessly.
“Explanation?”
I swallowed hard and drew in a deep breath. “I couldn’t find them. I looked but—”
His fingers slid into my cunt and were moving in a way I’d never imagine possible. It was all I could do to stay conscious.
“Bend over,” he whispered harshly.
I didn’t know if it would be a flogging or a fucking, but, truthfully, I would welcome both. It was a spanking but a gentle one. The underwear thing was a rule, but one of
