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Bubble's POV

Boomer was stroking my back and messaging my shoulders. 'Oh if he wasn't evil than I would date him in a second' I thought as I lay on Boomers legs. I laid on Boomer's legs for a while before I fully understood that there was an erection pushing into my stomach. I felt a grin grow on my face. I am a 'slave' at the moment shouldn't I take care of my master's needs?

I gently shimmed off of Boomers lap and crouched in front his legs. I gently spread his legs, keeping eye contact with him the whole time. I then looked at the large bulge in his pants.

"Let me take care of that," I made eye contact with him again," Master." I saw him gulp and then he said, "As you wish, slave."

I practically purred in pleasure as I gently brought down his zipper. His large dick popped out and I gently took it in my hand.

I messaged his dick and suddenly gave it a long lick from base to crown. I heard him hiss out a breath and grab my shoulders.

"Slave, don't tease."

I looked up at him threw my eyelashes and gave a quiet. "Yes master Boomer."

I then took his entire cock in my moth. Down to his balls.

I began to fuck him with my mouth. Taking him down to the hilt then to the crown.

In a matter of minutes he came down my throat. I swallowed all of his cream.

I took his cock out of my mouth and smiled up at him. "Do you feel better master Boomer?"

". . . .yes."

"Well then I will go bath again, I appear to be sticky." I got up to leave and walked a few steps before I was once again in his arms.

"I'm not done yet, slave."

The next thing I knew my wrists were tied to my ankles and I was sitting in the arm chair, my legs thrown over the arms.

"Your mouth no matter how good it is, isn't enough to satisfy me." He used his laser vision to slice the leather bottoms. Leaving my bare and then slid a finger in. I shivered at the touch.

He took his finger out and gently slid his cock in.

Oh! He was so big! I twisted and turned in the chair loving the sensation of his dick in me. He grunted and grabbed my hips stilling me. "Don't do that."

He then began to pump. Going in and out, putting more of him into me with each thrust, till he was all of the way in. I was moaning and groaning by then. And he was grunting with each thrust.

We made love slowly relishing the feel us slowly climbing toward our orgasms. It was as if he was trying to make up for the roughness from before.

We gently found our pleasure and groaned in unison. After a few minutes of just standing there feeling the connection of our bodies. He slowly withdrew his now soft cock and tucked it back in to his pants. He untied me and picked me up. He then sat on the blue bean bag and arranged me comfortably on his lap. In a matter of minutes we were a sleep. Me cuddled in his arms.

A/N I went all cuddly on you!

Now I need an idea to finish this story so help me!