Dexter (Mistress & Master of Restraint) (16 page)

Monica’s eyes seek out Kat. When their eyes mee
t, Katya’s eyes roll back and she moans, “P
lease.”
My hips thrust off the sofa when Greta flicks her tongue against the tip of my cock. I moan as I twist my fingers on the sofa cushions in a death grip. My hips undulate in the air as I writhe. I was so drawn by the act before me that Greta’s soft touch had muted into the background, just a plea
sant sensation that warmed me. Th
e feel of her wet tongue lapping up all my precum almost makes me lose it.

“Give me that sweet mouth. Greta, suck me,” I hiss out as my body tries to calm down. 

She rolls wide
,
hazel eyes up to me and smiles confidently. She feels empowered by
my reaction and she should. I’
m totally in her control.

“Suck me, baby. I’ll show you how good it can feel to be in control of another’s pleasure,” rolls out my throat. 

Without any more foreplay she sheathes my cock in the warmth of her mouth. A virgin is usually tentative
and takes it slow. Not the self-
possessed woman at my feet. Even as she kneels before me with my cock rammed down her throat she is the one in charge
. She didn’t take a small taste.
She
took me to the hilt.

I scream to the ceiling and writhe on the sofa as she sucks me deep into her throat better than
any pro possibly
could. Oh My God, I’
m going to cum l
ike a twelve-year-
old when he gets his first feel of titty. I try to stay my orgasm. A Master cannot come on the first thrust especially with witnesses; especially when said witnesses are all the Masters of Restraint. Shit!

I think of work and tax laws- anything to reduce the pressure building in my
lower back. My scalp tingles and
my body beads with sweat. My toes curl as my
thighs
part thrusting me farther into her hot throat. I keen as
try
I keep myself on a precipice of pleasure. If I blink I will come violently.
She moans loudly as she takes me into her mouth until her lips meet my pubic bone. The wet, slick slide of her tongue as she rolls it around my head has me thrusting wildly in the air. My hands grip the back of her head and pull her deeply on my cock of their own volition. I can’t stop them anymore than I can the sensation building in the center of my body.

The gurgle emanating from her mouth along with the sensation of the convulsions of her throat around my cock is my undoing. I scream as I spill do
wn the depths of her throat. I’
m not a small man so I deeply root several inches past her gag reflex. God, the sensation of her throat squeezing around me over and over- milking my climax is incredible. My entire body
tenses and warms until I limply fall back onto the sofa.

“Aaaahh…. Girl, get up here and let me taste myself on those hot lips of yours
. That was an expert level blow
job for a virgin. Fuck,” blows past my
lips as my body loses all of it
s steam.
Greta stands re
gally as if she hadn’t just given
me the mouth fuck of my life. She
slowly
leans in unsure that I really want her kiss.
I use all my strength to wrap her hair in my fist and yank her mouth down to mine. I moan into her mouth as I taste my seed on her tongue. My fingers untangle from her hair and slide down to cup her large breast. It overflows my palms and I squeeze over and over enjoying how soft the flesh feels as it gives beneath my grip.
I grind my palm against the swollen pebb
le that beads against my
stroke
and I eat her moa
n that bubbles up from the contact
.
My free hand seeks out to reward her. I slip my finger along the edge of her panties until I find her course curls. She squeals when I make contact with her labia, but she opens her thighs wider for my invasion. My fingertip breaches her curls and slips into her
slit by the moisture that she’
s coated with.
“Oh, you’re so fucking wet,” I mo
an into her mouth. “You loved sucking my cock.
Admit
it,” I growl.

“Yes, Sir, I love a gorgeous cock shoved down my mouth,” she moans ownership of her pleasure. A wo
man that takes what she wants is
a huge turn on. My cock starts to stir to life again.

I grind my palm against her clit as she rides my hand. She stops kissing my mouth and just leans on me for support.
She’
s so close I can feel her throbbing underneath my fingertips.
“Have you climaxed for someone before or just yourself,” I groan out as she rides my palm
harder.
“No, I didn’t for him. And I’ve never masturbated before.” Her voice is breathy and the words barely lea
ve her lips.
“From now on you’
re to touch yourself until you climax when you go to bed at night and again when you wake up. You need to acquaint yourself with your sexuality.” I command her.
The command turns her on more and
she grinds furiously on my palm. I smooth one fingertip inside her and barely gain entrance.
“You are so fucking tight. Someday I’m going to fuck your pussy until you scream,” I purr in to her ear and she unleashes.

She moans deep in her chest and stills on my hand. I continue to rotate my palm in a circle as she clenches around my fingertip and her pussy vibrates to the beat of its own drum.

I feel a hand on my shoulder and my eyes snap open. I hadn’t known I’d closed them. I roll my eyes up in satisfaction to find Devlin smile down at me.

“May I hold her as she comes back down to life?” He politely asks.
As the one who just took and gave pleasure to the young female it is my job
to calm her and make sure she’
s alright. But she drained me as much as I drained her. Devlin is being
a very good Master to ask.
But
judging by
the huge
bulge screaming from his pants, the aftercare isn’t without its benefits.

If the dark man could blush pink he would. He just shrugs when I arch an eye at his crotch. His hands slowly lift Greta off my laps. My fingertip slowly slips from her entrance and she writhes from the sensation. He pulls her into his arms and my hand is freed from her panties. My hand flops to my thigh and I leave it where it lies. It’s been over a year since I’ve taken satisfaction from a female other than Monica. I feel so satisfied and relaxed it’s amazing.
My eyes take everyone in. We have a small semi-circle off to
my right. I chuckle as I image
the group of misfits playing
D
uck
,
D
uck
,
G
oose. Queen,
Alex, Aaron,
Tobias, Syn, Dalton, Kristal, and Whitt sit cross-legged on the floor waiting for more entertainment. They each have a wide variety of expressions, but ultimately they look relaxed and entertained.
I glance at the love seat and
I’
m shocked to see that the foursome
paused
their activities to watch mine. Katya’s
head rests on Ezra’s shoulder and
her eyes flutter shut. She slowly strokes her husbands’ cocks in each of her hands.

It’s Monica that my eyes are drawn to. Her eyes are wild with lust and heat. Her body is beaded with sweat. Her parted thighs glisten as
her juices flow
. Her big, brown eyes are wide as they plead with me
to give her what she wants.
“Tell me what you need, Monica?” I command.
“I want to taste Kat,” she whispers bashfully, but at least she says what she wants.
“So do it,” I say as I lean back on the sofa. I move the flap of my
leathers so that she can see I’
m already aroused by her declaration. My cock throbs with the need to be inside her.

Marcus leans forward with his elbows on his knees for a better view. His eyes are riveted to the juncture of Kat’s thighs as Monica’s small face lowers
in for her first taste.

Katya is oblivious in her bliss as we all look on in fascination. Not only is this Monica’s first taste of another female, but it’s the first time Katya has allowed a female to top her. The pink tip of Monica’s tongue slashed out in a long swipe along Kat’s exposed slit.

The shocked female struggles up right as she moans. Her eyes are huge with fright until they light on Monica. Her face splits into a grin as she holds her friend’s gaze.
“
I’ve been a very patient Kat, girlfriend.
It’s time to lap up my cream,
” Kat moans out as her fingers tangle in Monica’s
chestnut tresses. She pushes Monica’s face
between her thighs and relaxes with a sigh.
I watch with p
ride and fascination as Monica s
l
ides
her tongue on Katya’s slit. She leans forward and takes Kat’s clit between her teeth. Cort and Ezra restrain their writhing wife for Monica’s pleasure. She feasts between her thighs and moans as Kat howls in ecstasy.

I see a profound difference in Monica than just a few short days ago. She
’s
never performed before an audience or had the confidence to enjoy it. Now she performs oral
sex on her friend while every M
aster and trainee watches in rapt enthrallment.

Monica’s
small hand lashes backwards and lifts her flowing skirt abo
ve her ass to give us all a peek
. Her small ass hides none of her
pussy from our sights
. I smile with pride as my cock goes wild in my lap trying to get at its favorite piece of ass on the planet.
Be patient, lil guy. You’ll be inside her before the night it through.
He doesn’t calm, but the prospect excites him so much he oozes some more precum. It takes everything in me not to take him in hand and pump until I release.

I gla
n
ce around at the rest of our party. Every one of them looks heated by the scene playing out
before them. Except Greta, she’
s swathed in a blanket softly sleeping while Devlin holds her firmly. Devlin on the other hand does not
look relaxed. He looks like he’
s frustrated beyond belief. But no one loo
ks as frustrated as Marcus. He’
s sweating and softly swearing under his breath as he sits next to me.

Katya screams her release as Monica moans against her writhing body. Monica’s finger
s
grip Kat’s thighs so deeply that they indent the flesh. Ezra’s groan joins the party as his release hits Katya’s lower s
tomach. Slowly Katya’s body los
es all strength and slumps backwards.
Ezra renews his moans
.
I watch in shock as Monica skims Katya’s belly with her tongue licking up his spendings. Her small mouth latches onto his head and he screams out in shock.

We all watch on in awe as Monica’s mouth milks the last of Ezra’s release.

My concentration is broken when Marcus stands abruptly and grabs Cortez’s hand. His face is fierce and scary.
“Come-” he says as he yanks the man from the loveseat.
“No!” Cort yells as he digs his heels in and becomes immobile. “I won’t.”
“You will!” Marcus commands. “You know the rules.”
“No!” Cort repeats with more anger.
“
Fine, are you
going to finally make love to your husband?”
Marcus says testing the other man.
Cort just shakes his head
no
in defeat.
“Don’t pu
sh me tonight, Cortez. Trust me.
The
punishment will be worse than what I require of you. And I will make it public instead of private.” His smooth voice is low and deadly. I shiver from the sound of it.
Cort
swiftly marches down the hall and
Marcus
’s eyes follow his retreat. We all flinch when
the door to the Zeitler’s private room slam
s
.

“
Go easy on him, Master. You know he doesn’t l
ike to do too much without al
l
of us
present.” Katya says in a sad voice. She sighs unhappily, but I don’t know who she is unhappy with.
“I wish he would relent for all of our sakes.” Marcus says.
Ezra turns his face to the side to hide his expression. Marcus doesn’t allow it. He tur
ns the younger man’s face
by squeezing Ezra’s chin between his fingers. He nuzzles his cheek against Ezra’s
in comfort.
“He wants to. He’
s just being obstinate to hold on to
what little control he has. He’
s a dominant in a submissive position and it’s eatin
g him alive inside. Don’t worry.
I won’t make him do anything he doesn’t truly enjoy. H
e will not hide from me tonight,
”
Marc vows.