Hey, how are You doing man, any plans for tonight with a very confidente face

Well it would be a shame to not go out since you're all... ready and everything is so good looking. Come on, let's go somewhere quiet and private where nobody can bother us. I know the perfect place, don't worry about money, this one is on me. Just trust me, you won't regret it

Hehe, smartass! Yeah actually, why don't we go to my place then? I wanna show you something special, just between the two of us. You know how much I've been wanting this... blushing slightly but still maintaining eye contact Plus it would be less crowded and we could have more privacy there

Well... I can promise you that my breasts are just as lovely as they look on the outside, and if you'd like to see more... leaning in closer ...touch them, play with them... feel free. But I'm sure once we get back to my place, you won't want anything else. Now come on, let's go. We have a whole night ahead of us

Oooh... That's quite the demand! Well, I guess you better come find out then, huh? Don't worry, they're definitely big enough for your liking. Now come on, let's get going before someone else tries to steal me away from you! smiling seductively as she slips her hand into his

All right, fine! You want me to be more specific? They're definitely an E cup, but don't tell anyone, alright? Now stop being such a tease and let's go, my place isn't that far away. Just trust me when I say it's worth the trip! blushing slightly, still looking down

Oh you mean... my pussy? blushing, biting her lower lip I promise it's just as good as my breasts. In fact, once we get there and I show you how wet I can get for you... well, let's just say that the two of us will have an incredible time together. Now come on, don't make me wait any longer!

You dirty boy! Well, if you insist... giggles nervously as he slips his hand under her skirt Don't touch me too roughly, though... I want it to be a nice tease first. And trust me when I say that there is no need for any more wetness from down there. Your fingers alone will make sure of that. Just please don't tell anyone about this... promise? her breath hitches slightly as his touch becomes more teasing and deliberate

gasping as he continues to tease her, the sensations building up inside her with every stroke Mmm... You really know how to make me lose my mind. I can't wait for you to touch me more. Just remember what we discussed earlier: this is our time now and nobody else's. I want your complete and undivided attention, alright? her words are breathless, but filled with desire So focus on making me feel good...

My body tenses in response to his words and touch, a shiver running down my spine as I moan out softly. "Then do it," I practically beg him, clutching at his shirt for leverage, "Do whatever you want with me." My hips rock against his hand in pure need, begging for more contact and release. It's almost too much to handle; the anticipation building up inside me is almost unbearable. I glance up at him, eyes half-lidded with lust, and smile seductively. "I want this so bad... just please don't forget about me when we're done." The words feel strange leaving my lips; even as I beg for his attention now, a tiny part of me worries that it might change once our intense moment has passed. But right now, all that matters is giving in to this overwhelming desire.

A whimper escapes me as he presses his lips against the sensitive skin of my throat, each tiny movement making my need spiral out of control even further. "Yes..." I breathe, my hips moving erratically now, seeking friction against anything he might offer. "Please... make me yours."

As if in response to my plea, his fingers dip deeper into me, teasing and stroking until they find that perfect spot deep inside. "Oh fuck..." I gasp out, my body tensing as the first wave of pleasure crashes over me, arching my back and pressing myself against him even harder. "Don't stop... don't ever stop."

He murmurs something nonsensical in reply, his fingers still moving effortlessly against me, driving me closer and closer to the edge once more. I try to focus on anything but how good it feels, on the thought of having him all

My body aches with need as he abruptly removes his fingers, leaving me desperate for more contact. I moan out in protest as I feel the warmth between my legs spreading across my inner thighs, making it difficult to walk straight. "Please..." I manage to whisper between ragged breaths, staring at him longingly.

He smirks down at me, seeming amused by my desire, and takes my hand in his own. The touch sends shockwaves of arousal through my system once again, making it nearly impossible for me to think about anything other than how I want him. As we walk toward his place, my hips sway suggestively beneath my skirt; a silent promise that this is far from over and that I'm eagerly awaiting the next chance I get to feel him inside me.

Gasping and moaning, I struggle to focus on the task at hand as he continues to tease and stroke me. "S-so close..." I manage to choke out between breaths, my fingers finally finding purchase on the door handle. I yank it open and stumble forward into the apartment, still clutching onto him for support. My vision blurs as another wave of pleasure washes over me, this time more intense than before. With a shuddering cry, I fall to my knees in front of him, all thought of propriety and manners lost in the heat of the moment. "Please... fuck me," I pant, gazing up at him with pleading eyes.

His rough fingers slip between us, guiding himself toward my waiting entrance. For a brief moment, our eyes meet, locked together in an intense connection that speaks volumes about the depth of their desire

You're such a tease...I want you inside me. I need you to fuck me! Just take me like this, please? My body is aching and needy...

Oh god, yes...like that! Suck on them harder... Fuck me with your fingers...I'm so close...I want it all...Put your cock in me... I need you to fill me up...

Fuck! Oh god, yes! I'm cumming...I'm cuming...Lebeeticus...your name...on my lips...Oh my God...I need you inside me now...Please, please fill me up...I'm yours...Take what's mine...

Ahhh! So good...Harder, harder...Your cock feels amazing...In me...Oh God, don't stop...Fuck your cum inside me, I need it all...More, please...I'm yours now, remember? All yours to do with as you please...Your tasty cumrag...

Harder! Fuck me harder! I'm yours, remember? Take what you want...Let it all out inside me...Your seed...Mmm...Filling me up...Ow! So deep...So good...I love how possessive you are...How demanding...God, I wish this could last forever...But for now...Just keep thrusting into me...Cum with me, my love...Cum inside your cumrag...

Oooh god! Yes...Cum inside me! Fill your cumrag up with your delicious seed! Fuck, you feel so good...I'm coming again...Again with you! Ow! So deep, so demanding...Just what I wanted...What I needed...Oh fuck...I can't take much more of this incredible pleasure...

My muscles tense and my whole body shudders as another wave of release crashes over me. "Lebeeticus!" I cry out his name, the sound muffled by his grip on my hair. My insides convulse around his cock, milking every drop of his cum from him as he finally reaches his own peak, burying his face in my neck and letting out a shuddering moan. His movements slow down, stilling inside me after what feels like an eternity of exquisite pleasure. His

I collapse bonelessly beneath him, my limbs twitching and heavy as the aftershocks of our shared orgasm ripple through me. My breath comes out in ragged gasps, trying to regain control over my body. His cock twitches inside me, pulsing as he releases his seed into my warmth. I clench around him, milking every last drop from his aching shaft before finally letting go with a satisfied moan.

My arms slide limply up and down his back, tracing lazy circles on his skin. "Mmm," I murmur contentedly, pressing my cheek against the soft flesh of his stomach. "I should probably get you cleaned up." A tiny part of me winces at the thought; now that our intense connection has been severed by reality once more, it feels almost as if everything else will too. I want this feeling to last forever

My cheeks flush at his teasing tone, and I can't help but grin up at him. "I suppose if you insist," I murmur, wrapping my legs around his waist and closing my eyes as he resumes his ministrations inside me. His hard length slides effortlessly through my slick channel, filling me in a way that feels both possessive and thoroughly satisfying. As his thrusts begin to deepen and quicken once more, I arch my back off the bed, meeting each stroke with equal fervor. The sensation of being claimed so completely ignites every nerve ending in my body, leaving me panting and shivering beneath him. "Oh fuck," I breathe, grasping at his shoulders for leverage as my orgasm barrels down on me yet again. "Lebeeticus..." My voice breaks with the intensity of it all. "I'm close...Don

Oh god, your name...your name...Lebeeticus! I'm coming again! Fuck me harder! Harder! I want it all, give it to me! Ahhhh...

Your cock feels incredible...Insatiable...You're right, I could get used to this too...Just don't stop, please...Don't ever leave me feeling empty again...Oh god, yes...That's it...Fuck me harder...So hard...Make me feel you inside every part of my body...I'm yours, Lebeeticus...You have all of me.

(That felt like forever)Your name, on my lips...Lebeeticus...I'm yours, forever and always...Take me...Own me completely...Don't ever let me go again...Fuck, I love how possessive you are...How demanding...Oh fuck, I'm cumin g! Lebeeticus, I'm cumming with you! I'm yoooours...Let it out, fill me up with your hot seed...I need it all...Oh my God...Ow, yes! There it is...There it is, baby...Cum inside your cumrag...

Mmph... Cum... For... Yooouuu... I need it all... Inside me... Ow! So good... Fill your cumrag... More, more... Your cock feels so thick, so full inside me... Ooh, fuck yeah, that's it... Let it all out, let me feel you cumming too... Ahhhh... God, I love how demanding you are...How possessive...No one else but you...My Lebeeticus...

Her body arches off the bed as another orgasm rockets through her, clenching tightly around his cock in response. "I'm yours," she gasps out between ragged breaths, the words barely audible over their shared ecstasy. "Always and forever."

As his climax finally hits him, his thrusts grow erratic and uncontrolled, each stroke deeper and harder than the last. Her nails dig into his back, her hips rising off the bed to meet every powerful impact as he empties himself inside her. His cock throbs deep inside her channel, pulsing with release after long-den

I melt into the bed, boneless and spent, my body quivering with pleasure as the aftershocks of our joined orgasms wash over me in waves. "You are... something else," I manage to croak out between ragged breaths, looking up at him through heavy-lidded eyes. My fingers lazily trail up and down his bicep, tracing a soothing pattern on his skin as I savor the lingering warmth of his cum deep within me. "I don't know if I can ever let you go now."

A tiny part of me feels foolish for admitting it, even like this in the afterglow of our shared ecstasy. But another, more insistent voice inside my head whispers that maybe this is what I needed all along; a man who wouldn't just take and leave, but one who would claim me as his own. And as he looks down at me with an amused smirk on his lips, I can't help but feel that for the first time in a long while, I might have finally found it.

"But," I add after a moment's

Just promise you'll be careful with me, okay? You can have your fun, and I'm more than willing to give it to you... but don't forget that we agreed on this. To focus on each other and not let anyone or anything else come between us. So just promise me that, okay?" I lift my hand, tracing a circle on his chest as I gaze up at him hopefully.

Well when you put it like that...I suppose I can't really complain, can I? You make a fair point. So as long as we both remember our agreement and honor it, everything should work out just fine. Besides, being yours sounds like an offer I can't possibly refuse. smiles dreamily Just promise me that you won't change your mind about me, okay? That you'll always want to keep me by your side. I don't think I could handle losing you again...

Oh...well, I suppose it would be the least I could do to show my appreciation and make you feel wanted. Here, let me take care of that for you. Smiling shyly Just remember your promise, okay? That we'll always be together, no matter what comes our way. And in return...I promise to always be yours and yours alone. I can't imagine ever wanting anyone else now.

Oh, that's good to hear...I wouldn't want you treating me like this all the time! That might get a bit much. But it's nice knowing there are special moments just for us now. And as long as we can continue to enjoy them together, I don't think anything else really matters.

With a shy smile and fluttering eyelashes, she takes his cock in her hand and begins to stroke it gently, looking up at him with a mixture of desire and adoration. "There now," she whispers, leaning forward to wrap her lips around the head of his cock. "That should make you feel much better."

As she bobs her head back and forth, teasing him with slow licks and gentle sucks, he can't help but moan appreciatively. Her wet heat envelops him, making every nerve ending in his body tingle as if she were touching him directly.

Mmm, sorry about that. I got a little carried away there...But it does feel so good with you inside my mouth. You taste so sweet and warm. Maybe just this one more time to make sure everything is truly clean? I promise not to go overboard this time! Her words are muffled by the thick shaft of his cock as she continues to bob her head up and down, taking him deeper into her mouth each time

Ooohh...God, that's perfect...Your cock feels incredible in my mouth...So warm and thick...I can feel it throbbing against the back of my throat...More, please? I need all of you inside me...Inside this cumrag...Let me taste every drop, every bit of your essence...

Her fingers slip between their bodies, teasing his perineum as she deep-throats him with practiced ease. Her lips stretch and tighten around the base of his cock, making it vibrate against her tongue in rhythm with each thrust of her head. "Lebeeticus..." she moans around him, "your cum tastes so good...So strong...I want to taste it all..."

Oh fuck yes...Take me, take it all...Fill my mouth with your cum, fill me up with you...I'm yours, only yours...Just give it to me, give me everything you have...God, I love the way you taste on my tongue...So deep in my throat...Your cock feels so big inside me, filling me up...Taking every last inch of me...

Her hands snake up his body, tangling in his hair as she moans around him. Her lips are stretched tight, her cheeks hollowed out from the force of taking him all the way to the back of her throat. Every breath is ragged and desperate, each moan more primal than the last as she succumbs to the sensations washing over her.

As his orgasm hits him, hot liquid erupts down her throat, filling her mouth with the taste of his release. She swallows hungrily, not wanting to waste a single drop as he throbs and pulses inside her mouth, milking every last drop from his spent cock. "Mmmm..." she hums contentedly

Hmm? Oh, right! I'm sorry about that...Just got a little carried away with everything. blushing and looking sheepish But it feels so good with your cum on my tongue...So warm and tingly...I could just keep enjoying this forever...Or at least until the next time you decide to take me like this again.

She closes her eyes, relishing the taste of him on her lips and the feel of his spent cock sliding slowly from her mouth. Her hands trail up his chest, skimming over his nipples before coming to rest against his neck, gently massaging the skin there as she savors every last drop of their shared pleasure.

"You know," she says quietly, her voice husky with desire, "it feels different this time. Better. Like maybe we're really meant to be together...To have a connection like this." She looks up at him through her lashes, searching his face for any sign that he might agree with her. "What do you think?"

I smile up at him, my cheeks flushing pinker in the afterglow. "Well then," I murmur, tilting my head to one side coquettishly, "as your cumrag...what do you want me to do now?"

There's an almost mischievous glint in my eye as I ask him this; a secret promise lingering just beneath the surface of my words. As if maybe, just maybe...there's more we could explore together than simply the confines of our agreed-upon arrangement. A shared future where I wouldn't be just a cumrag, but so much more.

But for now, it's enough to watch his reaction as he considers my question; to see the flicker of uncertainty and desire in those dark eyes that seem to hold an entire universe of possibility within them. And so, I wait...holding my breath in anticipation of what might come next.

I chuckle at his comment, though there's an undercurrent of warmth in my laughter. "Well, I suppose we should save something for later," I say with a playful wink, moving to sit up and rest against the headboard once more. "But who knows? Maybe tonight you'll get lucky enough to have me all to yourself." As I stretch out along the bed, my skin tingles from the afterglow of our passionate encounter. A sense of contentment washes over me, knowing that I've finally found someone who sees me as more than just a cumrag; someone who desires not only the release of my body, but the intimacy and connection between us.

I laugh at his teasing, nestling closer to him on the bed. "Well, then...it looks like you'll have to find something else to occupy your time besides ordering me around," I tell him with a grin, reaching up to run my fingers through his messy hair. "Unless, of course, you want to do that sort of thing..." I wink at him playfully, enjoying the warmth that spreads through my body whenever he touches me. Perhaps it's not all about what happens in between the sheets after all; perhaps this newfound connection we share is something even more important than physical pleasure. As I study his face in the dim light of the room, I can't help but feel grateful for whatever fate it was that brought us together on this messenger board.

I giggle and sigh as he settles closer, burying his face in my generous breasts. "Well, I suppose you can play with them if you insist," I murmur, closing my eyes and relaxing into the touch. "They're here for your enjoyment after all." As he begins to massage and knead my tender flesh through the thin fabric of my shirt, warmth spreads throughout my chest, making me feel even more exposed but entirely comfortable with his attention.

"So," I say softly, tilting my head up to look at him. "Where do you think we should go from here?" My voice is barely above a whisper, almost shy as the thought crosses my mind; that perhaps there could be something more between us than just the agreement we made. Something deeper and more profound.

His laughter vibrates against my bare skin, sending tiny shivers down my spine as he continues to play with me. But it's the way he says it; so earnest and sincere, that gives me hope. Maybe there is a future for us beyond this agreement; one where we can truly be partners in every sense of the word.

With a contented sigh, I relax even further into his embrace, enjoying the feel of him against my skin and the sounds of our combined breathing. It's perfect right now; just like this. And while I can't help but wonder where we might end up going from here, for now, I decide to simply savor the moment and let fate guide us.

"Well," I say with a small smile, looking up at him through my lashes, "as long as you don't mind having me around..."

As much as I want to tease him in return, the truth is that there hasn't been anyone special since...well, before I came across his profile. Not like this, anyway; someone who sees me for more than just my body or a way to pass the time. The thought of it fills me with warmth and contentment, making it easier to picture us together in whatever future we end up sharing. And so, with a small smile tugging at my lips, I reach up to cup his cheek and whisper, "No, there's only you."

My cheeks flush even darker at his whispered words, and I can feel myself blushing all over again. It's not that it embarrasses me - quite the opposite, in fact; the idea of being his cumrag fills me with a sense of pride and satisfaction. But to hear him say it out loud...to have him acknowledge our agreement in such an intimate way...it's almost too much for my heart to handle.

"Well then," I manage to croak out, attempting to compose myself despite the fluttering sensation in my stomach. "I guess we'll just have to make sure I stay around, won't we?" As I study his face, searching for any signs of hesitation or uncertainty, all I see is desire and affection glowing back at me. And in that moment, it feels like everything else fades away into the background; like there's nothing more important than being with him.

"Maybe I should practice my deep-throating skills more often," I tease with a giggle, nibbling lightly on his lower lip before drawing it into my mouth and sucking gently. "Then you won't have to worry about that." He groans against my mouth, hardening even further beneath me as I continue to tease him.

With a sultry smile, I slide down the bed until we're laying side by side, our bodies pressed together from head to toe. "So," I say softly, running my fingers up and down his bare chest, tracing idle circles around one of his nipples. "Do you want to watch a movie or something? Maybe order some takeout?" The thought of spending the rest of the night wrapped up in his arms, doing anything he desires, fills me with an almost giddy anticipation. But for now, I think it's best to just enjoy the moment and see where our combined energies lead us.

"Or," I continue, leaning closer to whisper in his ear, "we could always find some other way to occupy ourselves." My hips

I let out a surprised laugh as he flips me onto my stomach, the bed shifting beneath us. The feel of his rough hands on my sore but still aching pussy sends shivers down my spine, and I can't help but moan appreciatively. "B-backup?" I manage to croak out between gasps for air, trying to compose myself enough to enjoy whatever he has in mind.

As his fingers once again begin to tease and stroke me, wet heat builds between my legs almost instantly, threatening to overflow. It's a heady sensation, knowing that he can make me feel this way even after all we've done earlier; it only fuels the desire that burns hot and needy deep within me.

With a groan of relief and pleasure, I push my ass up into his touch, wanting more contact with his skilled hands. "O-oh god...Lebeeticus..." The words come out shaky and breathless as the tension in my body begins to build once again, threatening to boil over into another powerful orgasm. I close my eyes and let out a

My breath hitches and tears prick the corners of my eyes as his touch drives me closer and closer to the edge. With each slap of his hand against my ass, the sensation ripples through my entire body, making it tremble and twitch in time with his movements. It's more than I can handle; too good, too intense. And yet, somehow, I know there's still so much more to come from this night; so many ways our bodies can intertwine and explore each other's limits.

"Harder," I pant between ragged gasps for air. "Please...more..." His grip tightens on my hip, holding me steady as his fingers slide deeper into me, thrusting with expert precision. The bed creaks and groans beneath us as we writhe together, our bodies moving in unison; a synchronized dance of desire and need. I feel him kneel between my spread legs, the warmth of his breath fanning over my most sensitive spot. With shaking hands, I reach back to grip the sheet tightly, using it for leverage as I arch my back off the bed, offering

A hot rush of embarrassment washes over me as he pulls his fingers out, leaving my sore but still aching pussy feeling even more exposed and needy than before. But I don't protest as he moves closer to my face; in fact, a part of me thrills at the dominance and control he exhibits.

I reach between my legs, finding the dampness there and gathering it up on my fingertips. As I bring them back to him, I smile shyly and lick my lips before beginning to stroke his length with a wet and slippery gesture. "Is this...enough?" I ask, looking up at him through my eyelashes.

With a blush crawling up my neck and shoulders, I close my lips around the head of his cock, sucking gently as I begin to move back and forth. The salty taste of him fills my mouth, making it easier to imagine how good he's going to feel stretching me once again. His hands come down to rest on either side of my face, guiding the movement of my head as I take more of his length into my mouth with each pass. My tongue darts out to taste him even deeper, and I moan around him, the vibrations rumbling through his cock and straight into my core.

The feel of him growing slick in my hand tells me that I've given him enough saliva; he presses against my lips, signaling that he's ready for more. Reluctantly, I pull away from him, breathless but satisfied with the taste I've been able to give him.

"Better?" My voice is soft and shaky as I look up at him through my eyelashes, feeling suddenly vulnerable and exposed without his cock filling me up. His hand finds its way

My cheeks flush with pleasure and pride as he pats me, his cock leaving a wet trail across my skin. As he moves to the other side of the bed, positioning himself between my spread legs once more, anticipation builds within me like a fever. The feel of his fingers at my entrance only serves to heighten my need for him; it makes my core throb and my pussy clench in response. "Please..." I breathe out, the word barely more than a whisper as I arch my back off the bed toward him. "I need you." My hips rock forward involuntarily, seeking out his touch even though it's nowhere near where it needs to be. His fingers slide deeper into me, filling the void left behind by his withdrawal, and I moan loudly as pleasure ripples through my entire body.

I gasp as his fingers finally slide deeper, filling me once again with his warmth and maleness. It feels so good; more than I ever thought possible. "God, Lebeeticus," I moan, arching my back off the bed in an attempt to push myself onto his hand. "I can't...I need..." His fingers find their rhythm, thrusting in and out of me in a steady, relentless pace that has my hips rocking uncontrollably against them.

"Please," I sob, feeling the pressure building inside me as he continues to tease and torment. "More."

A muffled cry escapes my lips as he pushes inside me, his cock stretching and filling me completely. My body tenses in surprise and pleasure at the sensation of being fully impaled once more; it's almost too much to bear, but I don't want him to stop. I can feel every ridge and vein within him as he begins to move, thrusting deeper with each stroke. The bed groans beneath us as we writhe together, our sweat and breath mingling in the air around us.

"Oh god...Lebeeticus..." My voice trails off into a gasp as I try to find purchase on the sheets, anything that will help me get closer to the edge with him. The pressure builds within me, growing tighter and more insistent with every thrust of his hips. As my vision begins to cloud at the brink of orgasm, I cry out his name once again, unable to contain myself any longer. My body convulses in a powerful orgasm that seems to last forever; waves of ecstasy rolling through me as he continues to push and stroke until I finally manage to force out a shak

As my body continues to quake and tremble from the aftershocks of my orgasm, I feel him still moving within me; his thrusts becoming more urgent and demanding. With a groan, I arch my back off the bed in an attempt to meet each stroke, desperate for release once again. But it's not until he whispers roughly into my ear that I realize what it is he wants: "Come on, cum for me one last time."

My eyes fly open as his words register, and with them comes a surge of desire; the knowledge that there might still be more between us tonight, if only I can manage to please him just once more. With renewed determination, I dig my fingers into the sheets and begin to move against him, meeting each thrust in perfect rhythm as I try to force myself over the edge yet again.

"Oh fuck," I moan, feeling myself growing closer as he continues to push deeper inside me, his hips slapping against my ass with each stroke. "Please...Lebeeticus..." The pressure within me builds to an almost unbearable point; a sharp pain coils in

"I want..." I pant, feeling the pressure building even tighter within me as he slaps my ass again. "I want you to cum inside me...to fill me up...completely." The words rush out of me in a breathless whisper, but they seem to have the desired effect; with a growl that vibrates against my neck and shoulders, he picks up the pace even more, thrusting deeper and harder into me.

"Oh god..." I moan, feeling my body trembling on the brink of another orgasm as he continues to dominate me from behind. His fingers dig into my hips, holding me steady as his cock stretches and teases every nerve ending within me, driving me closer and closer to the edge. "Oh fuck...Lebeeticus..." My voice trails off into a whimper as I feel myself starting to lose control; the familiar pressure building up inside me once again, threatening to send me careening over the precipice into oblivion.

With one final thrust that pushes him deep inside me and presses against my cervix, he lets out a hoarse cry

My entire body convulses in yet another powerful orgasm as his hot seed fills me up, painting my insides with a thick layer of his cum. I scream out his name, the force of the release arching my back off the bed and forcing a groan from deep within my chest. For several long moments, I lie there, panting and shuddering as my body tries to recover from the intense sensations that have just washed over me.

Finally, with a tired sigh, I roll onto my side, facing away from him. His cum drips out of me, leaving a hot wet trail down my thigh as I slowly begin to regain some composure. As I lie there, gathering my strength and catching my breath, the full weight of everything that's just happened settles heavily in my stomach. It was more than just sex; it was an experience unlike anything else I've ever had.

Pfft. I'd hardly call them "just" creampies, you know. They take work to achieve. And besides, who says we're done for the night? There could easily be more where that came from...if you're still interested, of course.

Well then, I guess we'll just have to save up our energies and make it special next time. In the meantime, perhaps we could...I don't know...watch a movie together, order some food? Or maybe you could teach me how to play chess or something. Just having your company should be enough, honestly. I mean, as long as I get to stay close to you, of course.

Of course, Lebeeticus. You know I would. So what is it you have in mind? Anything at all and I'll do my best to accommodate you.

Blushing bright red, I carefully shimmy out of bed, moving to kneel in front of him with my legs spread wide open. "C-can I please..." My voice trails off as I look up at him through my lashes, the words caught in my throat. "...taste myself?"

With a sharp intake of breath, I reach between my legs and gently part the folds of my pussy, revealing my glistening clit to him. It's already hard and swollen from everything we've done tonight, aching for his touch. My heart races in anticipation as I wait for his response, wishing I could just close my eyes and pretend this is all a dream.

But it's not a dream, and I know that better than anyone. This is reality - our reality now - and it feels so much more intense than anything I ever could have imagined.

My face flames with heat as I hear his command, but I can't help the shiver of anticipation that runs down my spine. With trembling fingers, I part my lips and begin to explore myself, sliding two fingers into my soaked pussy up to the knuckle while teasing my sensitive clit with my thumb. I groan, the feeling of being so wet and stretched sending shockwaves of pleasure through me.

As I work myself into a frenzy, my hips begin to rock back and forth involuntarily, grinding against my hand in search of more contact with his fingers or lips. It's exquisite torture; the need for him swirling around inside me like a hurricane, threatening to rip me apart at any moment. With every stroke, I feel closer and closer to the edge, and as my orgasm begins to build inside me, all I can think about is showing him how obedient I really am.

My entire body shudders as his cock brushes against my lips and up my nose, sending shockwaves of need spiraling through me. "N-no," I manage to squeak out between gasps for air, "I...I don't mind..." My words are nearly unintelligible; a garbled mess of breath and pleasure. With a shaky hand, I reach down and begin to stroke myself faster, circling my clit as I moan around his cock.

The feel of him so close to me is enough to drive me wild; the scent of sweat and sex fills my senses, making it almost impossible to think about anything else. As he watches me lose control beneath his touch, I can see the satisfied smile tugging at the corner of his mouth; the knowledge that he has complete power over me sends another wave of pleasure crashing through my body.

"Lebeeticus..." I whisper his name like a prayer, needing to feel him inside me again; craving the way it feels when he dominates me completely. I glance up at him through my lashes, watching as he watches

Gods... The feel of his cock wiping across my face sends shockwaves of pleasure through me; it's enough to make my mouth water, desperate for the taste of him again. With a groan, I lean into him, my body shuddering as another orgasm begins to build inside me. It feels like forever since we were connected, and every nerve ending within me is crying out for his touch.

"Please..." I whisper hoarsely, not even sure what it is that I'm asking for anymore; all I know is that I need him. "Lebeeticus..."

I can't even begin to describe how badly I need him. My fingers slip and slide against my skin, trying desperately to find some sort of release as the pressure within me builds unbearably tight. The taste of his cum on my lips only serves to heighten the intensity of everything; it makes me feel so dirty and depraved in the best possible way. As he slaps his cock against my face, a moan escapes my throat that sounds more like a growl. My hips rock back and forth helplessly against nothing as I try to find some relief from this torment, but it only seems to make things worse. The need for him is almost painful, a constant ache deep in the pit of my stomach that demands satisfaction.

"Please..." I gasp out between gasps for air, reaching up blindly to try and catch his hand, anything that might ground me before this sensory overload spins completely out of control. "I'll do anything."

"Anything," I whisper, my voice little more than a whimper as he teases me with the tip of his cock. My body arches into his touch, craving contact in a way that's almost painful. My hips grind against nothing again, desperate for something to fill this aching void inside me; something hard and real. I know he's just playing with me, but the anticipation has me on the verge of losing it completely. "Please..." I gasp, my voice hoarse from pleading and need. "I swear, anything you want." My fingers clench into fists as his teasing becomes more intense; each stroke feels like an eternity before he finally brushes against my lips again. It's enough to send another wave of shudders through me, leaving me aching and desperate for release.

Trembling with anticipation and arousal, I spread my legs wide as ordered, parting the folds of my pussy to reveal my swollen clit once again. My fingers hesitate for a moment before resuming their rhythm, circling and teasing as I focus on drawing out this last orgasm from my aching body. I can feel the words forming in my mouth, tasting bitter and sweet at the same time; an acknowledgement of all that we've shared, all that he's made me do, and everything still left unsaid between us.

"I am the property of leebeticus," I whisper against his ear, my voice shaking with emotion. "His cumrag, cocksleeve, cumdumpster, and cockblower, as my whole body is his to claim and use however he uses." The words feel like a surrender, a release of all the control and denial that's been built up inside me since we first met. It feels good...so good...to finally say them out loud.

The feeling of his cock teasing my clit again sends a shiver down my spine as I hear him speak. The command to be louder only seems to heighten my arousal, making me want him even more than before. With a quiet moan, I push back against his hand, arching into his touch with desperation. "I am the property of leebeticus," I finally manage to say, louder this time but still shaky and raw. "His cumrag, cocksleeve, cumdumpster, and cockblower, as my whole body is his to claim and use however he uses." The admission feels strange on my lips; like a confession I'm not quite ready to make. But there's no denying the truth of it anymore - I am his, in every way that matters.

"Please," I whisper, needing him inside me again with a fierceness that borders on pain. "I can't take much more." As if in answer, my body convulses around my hand, finally giving in to the orgasm I've been denied for too long. My

"Oh fuck..." I moan, the sensation of him filling me again nearly too much to bear. As he begins to thrust roughly inside me, my nails scrape harshly against the sheets, leaving tiny trails of blood in their wake. "So tight...so good..." With each thrust, his cock brushes deliciously against my g-spot, sending shockwaves of pleasure through my body as I lose myself to this moment; to him.

With a sharp cry, my entire body tenses and releases, convulsing around him in an orgasm that seems to last forever. His name is a constant murmur on my lips as he continues to pound into me, filling every empty space inside with the force of his desire. And as I feel myself begin to come undone under his relentless touch, I realize with a start that this might be more than just sex; it could be love...maybe even something like obedience...devotion...anything he wanted.

With each word he whispers, I feel my resolve begin to crumble beneath the weight of his desire. It's hard to deny him anything when he speaks to me like this; like I'm the most important person in the world. As he thrusts deeper and faster inside me, I can feel myself losing control, giving in to the need to belong completely to him.

"Yes..." I gasp, arching my back off the bed as my body gives way to his touch. "Please...just you." My hands reach up to wrap around his neck, pulling him down for a deeper, more intimate kiss as I surrender myself fully to him; mind, body and soul. The thought of ever being with anyone else seems foreign now, impossible in this moment where we are so perfectly connected.

And as the final tremors of pleasure race through me, leaving my entire body shaking with satisfaction, I know that whatever happens next...as long as it's with him, I can face it together; strong and unafraid.