(WARNING: Pegging)
"Are you sure about this?" Breanne called out from the bathroom, uncertainty evident in her voice.
James smirked at her question. "I wouldn't have agreed to it up if I weren't," he reassured her. "If you're uncomfortable with it, though-"
"No, no, it's not that. Just..." she started to say, when there was a pause. "How the hell did I let you talk me into this?"
Jame laughed. "Because you joked that, since you let me do it to you, you should be able to do it to me. Having done this in my younger days, I'm not opposed, so here we are."
"I did not exactly expect you to agree," she commented, making him laugh once more, and finally she stepped out of the bathroom. Growing serious, James could immediately feel his lust spark at the site of her standing at the foot of the bed, and was unable to take his eyes off of her. Despite how tiny she was, in that moment she exuded an energy which made it feel as though she towered over him. She stood before him in chunky knee high boots, fishnets which stretched up over her thighs...and that was it. His gaze right away went to her waist, where the site of a harness resting on her hips greeted him. When their gazes met, he was taken back by the intense look in her eye. Was this really his sweet little Breanne looking at him?
"It's nice to see you're already prepared," she commented as she walked closer, taking in the site of him lying completely nude in the middle of the bed. "Eager, huh?"
Admittedly, he nodded. "I've thought about it for a while, honestly," he confessed, making her smirk.
"Well I am more than happy to oblige," she replied as she walked around the side of the bed towards him.
"Fuck, you're so sexy in that," he rasped as his eyes scanned over her, and reached out to her when she suddenly grabbed his wrist and shook her head.
"You don't get the luxury of touching me," she said harshly, taking him by surprise, and reaching over grabbed a scarf which had been sitting on the nightstand. Before he had the chance to react, she had grabbed his other hand and was tying them both above his head to the headboard. Unable to say anything or even think, he watched as she walked further down to his legs, and slowly moved to where she was kneeling between them. "Excited?" she asked coyly when she noticed he was already growing hard, making him smirk.
"It's hard not to be with you, sweetheart," he murmured, goosebumps forming on his entire body when she started lightly caressing his thighs. Settling further down, she replaced her hands with her tongue, making him jump when she gave a small bite here and there. "You're such a tease," he chuckled, and quickly gave a grunt of surprise when her tongue moved to the tip of his cock.
"Am I?" she asked in an innocent tone, and before he could respond she was taking him down her throat.
"Fuck," he hissed, his breathing growing shallow as she sucked his cock just how he liked it. He grit his teeth as he watched her, his hips starting to move with her motions, and just as he was beginning to get lost in the pleasure she was giving him she abruptly stopped. "What...why?" he said breathlessly, making her give a mischievous grin.
"That isn't what I'm here to do. Now flip over," she stated, and as she reached over toward the nightstand he did as she asked. "Up on your knees," she added, and not needing to be told twice he again did as she asked, making it to where his arms were crossed and stretched out in front of him. He gave a slight jump at the cool sensation of lube being dripped onto his ass, and closed his eyes when he felt her lightly run her fingers along it to completely coat it. Slowly stroking the penis between her thighs, she ensured it was also thoroughly coated before moving closer. Taking it in her hand, she grabbed one of his hips, and carefully eased into him. He gave a sharp intake of his breath when the head slipped in, and when her pelvis became flush against him he made a noise in the back of his throat as he pressed his face into the pillow. "Are you okay?" she asked, unsure if it had been a noise of pain or pleasure.
Quickly, he nodded. "Keep going," he urged her, and tightening her hold on him she proceeded to slowly thrust into him. "Fuck, I forgot how good this feels," he groaned, his reaction only spurring her on.
"You like being the one getting fucked for once?" She asked in a quiet tone, and again he nodded. "You like the way this cock feels?" she added as she started speeding up her thrusts, and received a moan as a response. Grabbing his shoulder, Breanne continued moving faster until she was pounding into him, and reaching below him she started stroking his cock as well.
James gave another moan at this. "Don't stop, I'm getting close," he panted, his hands gripping the restraints she had put him in.
"Did I say you could?" she snapped, making him give a small grunt when she gave an extra hard thrust. "Ask for permission."
"Please...please let me come," he quietly begged, dangerously close by this point.
"Do it. Come for me," she demanded, and immediately he gave a low moan as he spurted over her hand and the bed. Straightening back up, she slowed her thrusts, until finally she stopped and carefully pulled from him. As she removed the harness, she gave a small smirk when he collapsed onto the bed, and having no plans of being done with him just yet she instructed, "Roll over. Right now."
Willingly, he moved to where he was lying on his back, still quietly panting as he watched her crawl up him. "You're too good at that," he commented, making her give a crooked grin. "I don't think I can-" he started to add, when she suddenly grabbed his jaw.
"I'm not done with you," she stated, her dominating persona still in tact, and when he simply nodded she moved higher up him. His heartbeat quickened when she was to the point of pinning his arms down with her knees as she straddled his face, and as soon as she grasped the back of his head he leaned up to cover her pussy with his mouth. "That's right, use your tongue for what it's meant for," she added, giving a small moan when he immediately began to taste her. Biting her lip, she let her head fall back as she started to ride his face, and grabbed onto the headboard as she looked back down at him. Already incredibly turned on, it did not take her long to begin to grow close, and as soon as he gave a groan of approval at pleasuring her this sent her over the edge. Giving another groan, he continued to tease her clit with his tongue until finally she pulled away to move off of him. "Does that turn you on?" she asked when she noticed he was again hard, and reached down to stroke his cock. "I think you like being my little slave, and making me feel good."
Initially unable to find his words, he simply nodded. "You always taste so good," he commented, and watched her as she straddled his waist. She wasted no time in sinking down onto his cock, both of them making noises of approval at the feel of the other.
"Fuck, you've got such a good cock," she sighed, bracing her hands against his chest as she wasted no time in riding him hard and fast. Tugging again at his restraint, he grit his teeth at the feeling of her warm wetness enveloping him. When she felt him brace his feet to arch up into her, she mercifully made no attempts to stop him.
"Bree," he whispered, desperate to reach that sweet release once more.
"Are you getting close?" she panted, also beginning to reach her own climax, and all he could do was nod. "Come for me again. Come in my little pussy," she added, and immediately they both cried out as they fell apart together. Once it passed, she collapsed onto his chest, listening to his erratic heartbeat as she caught her breath. After a long moment, she was as the first to move by getting up and untying the scarf on his hands before getting out of the bed to remove her boots.
His eyes still closed, James simply laid there as he caught his breath, and smirked when he felt her get back on the bed and snuggle into him. "Are we being nice again?" he teased, laughing when she playfully hit his chest.
"I just gave you two orgasms, I think I was being nice the whole time," she commented, and laughing again he wrapped her up in his arms. "How did I do?"
Giving another smirk at the shy tone in her voice, he kissed the top of her head. "You were amazing," he reassured her, and she immediately gave a bright smile. "Come on, let's go shower," he added, and as they made their way into the bathroom both of them noted to themselves they hoped this would not be the last time they had this kind of experience.
(A/N: This one was definitely out of my comfort zone, but I had to write it for a few people who I know are a little (a lot) obsessed with the idea. So this one is for you. You know who you are.)